by Marla Monroe
“Kyle,” West said in a tight voice.
He began to lose his rhythm, and she could tell he was about to come. She tightened her pussy. Kyle reached between them and pressed on her clit at the same time he twisted her nipple. She flew higher than she ever had before. Then she felt West pulse inside of her and fill the condom with his cum. She sizzled all over again and screamed their names.
Almost as soon as West was able to climb off of her, Kyle was there pushing against her cunt with his sheathed cock. He moved slow and leisurely, taking his time as he pushed in and pulled out shallowly.
Despite it being so soon, she could already feel her muscles tightening into another climax. She couldn’t imagine having three in one night. It just couldn’t happen. When he rotated his pelvis on the downstroke, he rubbed over her G-spot, and made her moan in pleasure. He repeated the move several times then pumped deep.
Lightning flashed between her clit and her pussy as he began to tunnel in and out of her faster and faster. He reached between them and tapped her clit over and over until she rushed up and over the cliff once again. This time she collapsed on the bed, breathing hard. She’d never felt so loved.
Then she realized something else. She hadn’t been scared and hadn’t pulled away from them at all. She smiled and fought to catch her breath once again. What was she going to do when they left? They were only going to be there for a few more weeks. That realization sobered her.
“Hey,” West said, “why the sudden frown? Did we hurt you?” He looked concerned.
“No, I was just thinking too hard. You made me feel so good. I’ve never climaxed during actual sex before, and you gave me three. I’m totally amazed.”
“You’ve never climaxed at all before? Not even on your own?”
“Um,” she could feel her face grow red and hot.
“Don’t be embarrassed. There’s nothing wrong with masturbating,” Kyle told her.
“I sometimes get little ones. But never like that,” she whispered, not looking at them.
West tilted her chin up to look at him. “I’m glad we could make you feel good, baby. Don’t be ashamed of anything we do. It’s all good. You have no idea how good you made us feel.”
“I can’t help it. It seems so wrong. You made me feel so good, but there are two of you. It’s not right, but I want you both.”
“We want you, too, Brandy. Don’t kick us out of your bed. We want to care for you and make you feel good,” Kyle told her.
“Are you worried what other people will think? Does it really matter to you what they think?” West asked.
“I don’t know. I just don’t know.”
“Let us stay with you tonight, baby.” West ran his hand down her back. It soothed her.
“I want you to.”
“We’ll be gone early so you can still go back to sleep if you want to.” Kyle leaned in and kissed her cheek. “Let’s get you a shower.”
West climbed out of the bed first and walked to the bathroom. Kyle followed him to deal with the condom, she guessed. She heard the shower start up and realized they were getting the water ready for her. She felt tears well up behind her eyes.
“Come on, Brandy. We’ve got the shower ready for you. It will soothe you and help you relax.” Kyle helped her out of the bed.
“You take such good care of me. I don’t know what to think.”
“Don’t think about it at all. It’s what we want to do—take care of you.”
West met them at the door and took her to the shower.
“There’s only enough room for two of us. I’ll bathe her this time.”
Kyle nodded. “I’ll dry her off.”
* * * *
West was totally head over heels in love with Brandy. There was no way he was going to let her get away. He’d pursue her for the rest of his life, if it took that. He was sure Kyle felt the same way after the magic of coming in her body, feeling her climax around them. It was heady stuff.
He gently washed her, making sure to get her legs and feet. He massaged her legs to keep them from being sore from standing so much. He should have run a bath instead. As soon as he had her clean, He turned off the shower and let Kyle take her from there. He dried himself off and climbed into the bed, and waited on them to climb in, too.
He snuggled against her back and pulled back her hair so he could kiss the back of her neck and bury his nose there. He loved the smell of her, the feel of her against his skin. He couldn’t get enough of being with her. There had to be some way to convince her to go with them.
West lay awake all night just enjoying watching her sleep. Kyle slept without a problem. West always had trouble sleeping anyway. This time it wasn’t because of nightmares or the feel of slime around him. It was just to enjoy knowing she had wanted them there with her.
He got up early the next morning and took a shower, then woke Kyle up to shower next. He didn’t want to wake Brandy. He wanted her to sleep. He didn’t want the fact that they’d stayed over to rob her of her sleep, but they would have to wake her up to lock the door behind them.
Once they were dressed, they waited until they had to, to wake her up. They kissed her awake. She smiled and opened her eyes.
“Hi.”
“Hi. We’ve got to leave for work. I’m sorry we had to wake you up,” Kyle said.
She yawned and stretched. “That’s okay. I’ll fall asleep again. I’m still sleepy. You wore me out last night,” she teased, then blushed.
West loved the blush. He kissed her again and they then climbed out of the bed helping her up. She grabbed a robe and walked to the front door to lock up behind them.
“We’ll see you tonight.” West kissed her again.
“See you later,” she said as she closed the door and locked it behind them.
Kyle was silent on the ride over to the job site. West wondered why, but didn’t push him. He’d tell him when he got ready. This wasn’t like Kyle. He was the silent one. Kyle was the one that pressed to know everything.
Their tools proved to be in the right place, but parts of their walls were down again. West went to Cole ready to knock some heads.
“Either you say something to them, or I’m going to, and you know how I talk.”
“Calm down. I’m going to deal with it.” Cole walked off toward the foreman.
The Dirty Dozen gathered around him as he cursed out the foreman and explained that if they wanted to lose their bonus, that was fine with him, but they would do it without their help.
“You can work double shifts like before, and we’re out of here.”
“I’ll talk with the men. I don’t know what the fuck is going on, either. The damn blue prints were missing this morning. I’m just lucky as hell I have a second set.”
Cole and the rest of the gang went back to work as the foreman gathered the others to have a talk with them.
“Something is going on besides our being here. I think they’re sabotaging the work for someone for some reason.” Kyle nailed a cross piece in place and moved to the next section.
“I’m beginning to think you’re right.”
They continued to work until lunchtime. They ate the sandwiches they picked up from the diner that morning on the way into work. Then they got back to work. Cole had them working until dark this time. They stopped by the diner and ate, amused at how Brandy refused to look at any of the guys in the face. He figured she knew they would have known where they spent the night.
West didn’t tease her. He just smiled and let her do her job. When they were finished eating, they paid their tab and headed for the hotel to shower and change clothes. They each took a load to the laundry room and washed and dried them before riding over to the diner to follow Brandy home. They made it just in time for her to walk out to her car.
She waved and smiled then climbed into her car.
They followed her home, and when she opened the door, they walked in as if they’d been asked. She seemed flustered, but didn’t say anything
. They were pushing her comfort level. West figured they didn’t have enough time to go any slower.
He immediately ran a tub of water and added the bath salts he had found in her cabinet. She needed something to help relax her after working all day and being on her feet. He hated that she worked like that. She wouldn’t have to work once they convinced her to move in with them.
She climbed into the tub without a fuss and soaked as West massaged her feet and legs. Then he left her to relax while they undressed. Kyle pulled back the comforter. West was dead on his feet. He had little doubt he would fall asleep as soon as they got into bed.
When she was ready to get out of the tub, Kyle helped her and dried her off. West wanted to, but knew it was only fair that Kyle get to spend time with her as well. As soon as they all climbed into the bed, West snuggled up to her.
“You don’t want to have sex?” she finally asked, sounding confused.
“Baby, we don’t have to have sex all the time. You’re exhausted from working. Just being with you feels good.” West kissed her shoulder and buried his nose in her hair.
She sighed and reached back and pulled his arm over her waist. West closed his eyes in absolute peace and fell asleep.
Chapter Seven
Brandy fell into a routine of sleeping with West and Kyle every night. They moved their things in with her and gave up their motel room. She had to admit, she enjoyed them being with her all the time. Well, most of the time. They worked long hours and seemed to be exhausted most nights. They were working Saturdays and Sundays now trying to make their deadline.
She cooked them dinner on Monday nights. They told her she didn’t have to, they would take her out. She let them once, but insisted she liked to cook for them, so they let her.
They were over four weeks into their six weeks when she began to worry about what she would do when they left. She hadn’t let herself think about it until then. She knew she had to come to grips with it or she’d be miserable for a long time. Hell, she’d be heartbroken. She had fallen in love with them. How could she not after the way they cared for her despite being exhausted themselves.
Monday evening, when they finally made it in, she had meatloaf and mashed potatoes for them. They devoured the meal then devoured her.
She tried to protest that they were too tired, but they didn’t listen to her. Instead, Kyle picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. They quickly undressed her then undressed themselves. They climbed into bed with her and zeroed in on her breasts. Kyle and West licked and sucked them until she was nearly crying at the sheer pleasure.
West placed openmouthed kisses all the way down her body until he reached her cunt. Then he teased her with long, slow licks up her slit. She wiggled trying to get his tongue to slip over her clit, but he was too slick to fall for that. He stabbed at her pussy with his stiffened tongue before thrusting two fingers deep in her pussy. She screamed at the sudden assault. It nearly took her over the edge.
West backed off and teased her once again with his tongue. His fingers lightly brushed over her G-spot several times before stopping and letting her calm down again.
“Please, don’t make me wait. I can’t wait any longer. I need to come. Kyle, please,” she begged.
Kyle chuckled and nipped at her nipples one after the other. He looked at West, and Brandy knew they were going to let her come.
Kyle sucked in one nipple while twisting the other one at the same time West sucked in her clit. He curled his fingers deep inside of her and stroked her hot spot. Brandy soared.
Finally, West let her down slowly before climbing up in bed and aligning his twitching cock with her pussy and tunneling in her cunt. He pulled out and pushed in until he was all the way in. Then he stayed there with his forehead against hers until they had both caught their breath.
He sat back on his knees and holding her legs over his arms, he began to thrust inside of her over and over. He pistoned inside of her until she screamed out her orgasm once again. Her cunt squeezed down on West’s cock until he came.
Brandy barely had time to recover before Kyle turned her over on her belly and had her get up on all fours. He thrust his hardened dick inside her still quivering pussy and fucked her deeper than West had been able to go. She shivered all over at the new feeling of being totally touched.
West lay down beneath her and played with her tits while Kyle fucked her. Never had she had so much attention. Never had she felt so cared for.
The faster Kyle pumped, the higher she climbed until she didn’t think she could possibly live through this orgasm. She begged them to let her come. Her muscles quivered as finally, West reached beneath her and pressed on her clit until she exploded around them. Her orgasm went on and on until finally, she called a halt, claiming to be sore.
When they left the next morning to go to work, Brandy stayed up and read for a while. Then she decided to go by the work site and take them all an additional lunch so they would have a snack midday. They were bound to be hungry as much as they ate at night when they came into the diner.
Brandy stopped by the diner at three and ordered twelve hamburgers and twelve bags of chips. She drove out to the work site and was able to get Cole’s attention. He walked over, smiling.
“Hey, Brandy. What can I do for you? Want me to find West or Kyle for you?”
“No, that’s okay. I brought you all a snack. I figure you get hungry in the middle of the day.”
“You shouldn’t have done that.” He took the heavy box from her. “Are you sure you don’t want me to get one of the guys?”
“No, thanks. I don’t want to slow anyone down. I know how important this project is. I’ll talk to them tonight.”
“Thanks again,” Cole said.
She climbed back in her car, feeling suddenly uneasy. She felt as if someone was watching her. She put it off to being around so many men at one time. All the way home she wondered at feeling so uncomfortable there. It had to be that there were so many large men.
She knew most of them from coming in the diner. They were mostly good, family men. Some, though, were new to her, probably from out of town, working on the site like Kyle, West, and their friends.
By the time she went to work that night, she was a little tired. She would welcome going to bed early tonight. As it would happen, she ended up working her tail off. For some reason everyone in town had decided not to cook and to come to eat there. She was totally exhausted when the men came to escort her home. She really didn’t even want to take a bath, but knew she needed to.
“Hey, baby,” West said, giving her a thorough kiss. “Thanks so much for the hamburgers. They were great.”
“You’re welcome. I just wanted to do something for you. You’re so nice to me.”
“Hey, you look really worn out. Busy night?” Kyle asked.
“Yeah, it was kind of rough. I’m going to take a quick shower and go to bed.”
“Want me to bathe you?” West massaged her shoulders.
“No, thanks. I’ll get through faster without the help.” She smiled, hoping he wouldn’t take offense.
“We’ll be waiting on you in bed then.” West helped Kyle remove her clothes.
As soon as she finished her shower and had dried off, she climbed into bed between the two men. They immediately began messaging her all over. She moaned at the wonderful feeling of having her body taken care of like that. It wasn’t long until she was sound asleep.
The dream came almost immediately. She was walking out the back door and someone grabbed her. She managed to get away and ran, but they caught up with her again and began wrestling her to the ground. She cried and tried to scream. One of them wrapped his hands around her neck and squeezed.
Just when she knew they were going to rape her, someone was waking her up.
“Brandy, easy. It’s us. It’s West and Kyle. Wake up, baby.” West was gently shaking her
Kyle soothed her hair from her face. His expression was one of worry. West looked frantic
.
“You were dreaming. What in the world was it about? You were crying and fighting us.” West kissed her forehead.
“I’m sorry. I have nightmares sometimes.”
“This wasn’t just any nightmare. You were fighting for your life.”
“I–I was attacked several years ago, and I still have nightmares about it sometimes.”
“Why haven’t you told us this before? No wonder you were so uneasy around all of us.”
“I thought the nightmares were gone, and I wanted to forget it happened.”
“Were you raped, Brandy?” West asked in a tight voice.
“No! They were rough and stole my purse is all, but it scared me to death. I thought they were going to kill me.”
“Fuck!” West climbed out of the bed and paced.
“West, you’re scaring her,” Kyle said quietly.
“She was fucking attacked.” He turned to Brandy. “Did they catch them?”
“No, they ran.”
“I’m sorry, baby.” Kyle pulled her into his arms. “Lie back down and try to sleep.”
“I’m going in the other room for a while,” West said.
When he’d left, Kyle hugged her. “Don’t worry about West. He can’t stand it that you were hurt. He’ll calm down and come back to bed soon.”
“I’m sorry, Kyle.”
“You don’t have anything to be sorry for. You weren’t to blame. I’m just sorry you’re having nightmares.”
“It was probably because I’m so exhausted tonight.”
“Get some sleep, baby. You’ll feel better in the morning.” Kyle rubbed her shoulders and whispered sweet nothings into her ear.
This time, when she fell asleep, she didn’t dream.
* * * *
West paced in the living room for nearly an hour, hurting for Brandy. It angered him because he felt helpless to do anything to take away her nightmares. Finally he’d calmed down enough to ease back into bed with them and fell asleep, but it wasn’t long before Kyle was waking him up to go to work. It was going to be a long day.