With Cherry on Top [Loving in Silver 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More)

by Lynn Stark

Collin, followed by Mick and Cody, moved toward her. “We will take turns warming that pretty little ass of yours. Then we’ll tie you up to the bed and do wicked, wicked things to you.”

  Gracie laughed with delight. “And that’s supposed to make me not wear them? Hah!” She squealed in surprise as she backed away from their advance, completely forgetting about Jake standing behind her. His strong arms wrapped around her, holding her as the men crowded her, doing their very best to intimidate her with their much greater size. “You guys smell bad! If you go away I’ll promise not to wear my jammies.” She was holding her nose, sounding very nasally. She waved the air with her other hand. “Please go shower. You’re making my eyes burn. Were you rolling in cow shit all day? I thought you were putting up fence.”

  Cherry did see that their jeans and boots did have the offending matter on them. She grimaced, knowing she was really going to love doing laundry. Not. “You guys can strip down in the laundry room. And leave those boots in the mudroom. Please,” she added with a grin. “Besides, Gracie and I’ll enjoy the free strip show. We believe you should do it every night when you come home.”

  The three men laughed and headed toward the laundry room off the kitchen. There was another centrally located between the bedrooms, but this one was used strictly for filthy work clothes. Cherry and Gracie waited eagerly for the show to begin, while Jake excused himself, saying he wasn’t going to watch his brothers strip down.

  They weren’t disappointed as salt-encrusted T-shirts were pulled off, exposing absolutely gorgeous torsos. Broad shoulders, sculpted pecs, washboard abs, and muscled arms, all covered by lovely tanned skin. Years of hard work on the ranch had honed their bodies into beautiful, mouthwatering works of art. They gaped, they gasped, they moaned their pleasure as the men peeled away their dirty jeans and socks, leaving themselves wearing only body-hugging boxer briefs. Nothing was left to the imagination.

  “Oh, yeah, baby!” Gracie cried excitedly, clapping her small hands. “That’s what I’m talking about!”

  “Come on,” Cherry put in, grinning as she eyed them lasciviously. “Don’t be shy, fellas. Show us the goods.”

  The “goods” were promptly exposed by three eager cowboys. The briefs were shoved off trim hips, down over powerfully muscled thighs, to nicely shaped calves. They were kicked away by big feet, leaving them standing there gloriously, mouthwateringly naked.

  “Gracie?”

  “Yeah?” Gracie responded in a distracted manner, her gaze fixed on the three jutting cocks.

  “I think you should hold off on putting the biscuits in the oven.”

  “Me, too.”

  “Come on, fellas. First one who gets clean gets a blow job.”

  Cherry and Gracie laughed hard as the men shoved at each other, running from the kitchen and down the long hall to the master bath.

  “Don’t run into anything!” Gracie called as they hurried after them. “You might break something important.”

  Chapter Twelve

  Mick rose from the bed in the middle of the night, leaving Cherry behind with Cody. Gracie had gone off with Collin to his room. Jake was in his room, having done no more than watch the activities before and after supper.

  He couldn’t say he blamed his brother. Just the few hours out of bed, despite the nap he’d taken with Gracie, seemed to have sapped him of his strength. Nevertheless, Mick knew Jake would be out working the ranch within another day or two. They’d all been busted up worse. Getting hurt was inevitable when working on a ranch and around large animals which weren’t always as predictable as some might think. Cattle and horses might be domesticated animals, but they weren’t necessarily friendly or calm. Hell, some were downright mean as all get out. Still, he couldn’t imagine himself living anywhere else, or doing something else.

  He and his brothers had gone to college, getting the education which would help the ranch become more productive, keeping it current, while maintaining the standards his great-grandfathers had established more than a century before.

  It was a good life, one he prayed he could enjoy with his family and his women for years to come. It wouldn’t always be an easy life, but he suspected it would be a very satisfying one.

  Going to the huge front window he pushed back the heavy drapes so he could look out onto the moonlit landscape. They had started keeping all the windows covered so no one could be targeted in the house by the shooter. He hated the feeling of being trapped, of possibly being watched. He also knew they would have to keep going with their normal routines despite the danger.

  What he, like everyone else, wanted to know, was who was responsible for the vandalism and for the attempts on Collin and Jake? When had any of them ever made any enemies? They had lived their entire lives here. He couldn’t think of one person who would go so far. The Marks brothers had been good candidates, but even that wily pair wasn’t able to be two places at once. And he couldn’t see them hiring someone to do it. They weren’t the type. No, if those two had a problem with you, they came at you head-on.

  Dropping the fabric back down in place, Mick went to check the doors and windows again. Thank God for central air, otherwise they would be roasting. As he went around the house, occasionally peering out, he wondered if they should get a dog. He flipped on the kitchen light, and then went to the refrigerator to see what he could snack on. Worry always made him hungry.

  Two dogs lived up around his parents’ house and the barns, but they wouldn’t be tempted to live down the lane at their house. It was unfortunate because they were both excellent watchdogs.

  “What’s up, big guy?” Slender arms wound around his middle. Firm breasts pressed against his back. Mick covered the hands rubbing over his abs. His attention was fixed on the contents of the fridge. “Can’t sleep?”

  “I just wanted to check on things. Everything’s locked up tight.”

  “Good. Come to bed.”

  “I was thinking we should get a dog.”

  “A puppy?” Gracie squealed, startling them both so much they about tripped over each other as they spun around. “We’re getting a puppy?”

  Mick hated to crush their little princess’s excitement. She was as naked as they were, now rushing across the kitchen to where they stood trying to calm their pounding hearts. “I was thinking more along the lines of a grown dog, baby, one that knows how to guard a ranch and people.”

  “I have a friend who breeds and trains German shepherds,” Cherry inserted as Gracie’s face fell. “I can have him bring a dog up. He’ll show us how to handle it. And he can bring a puppy, too. It’ll be one that’s a good match for Gracie.”

  Small hands clapped together. “Really? Oh, Cherry, you’re wonderful! I’ve always wanted a pet, but my dads aren’t big on animals that don’t pay their way.”

  “I think that’s an excellent idea,” Mick said, pleased two problems had been solved. He glanced at the clock on the wall. “It’s eleven o’clock. Do you think your friend is still awake?”

  “David is a night owl. He’ll be awake. I’ll tell him what we need. He’ll choose just the right dogs.”

  When Cherry disappeared to go use the phone to call her friend he was left alone in the kitchen with Gracie. He wasn’t surprised when his cock perked up as he looked her over from head to toe. She certainly wasn’t shy about walking around naked.

  “What do you want to do while Cherry is busy with her phone call?”

  “I don’t know,” she replied, peering at him at him through her long lashes. Soft color spread across her high cheekbones as it always did when she became aroused. Dropping his gaze to her breasts, he watched as her nipples puckered into pretty rose-colored beads. “What do you want to do?”

  With his mouth watering, Mick thought about how they had almost lost this precious woman. They had come so close to not having her with them. While they wouldn’t have felt the loss, he knew they did feel what she brought to their newly formed family. She added to the special magic they had with Cherry. She g
ave their love for one another fullness, a richness, which couldn’t be duplicated. They were bonding tightly. It wasn’t all about sex. The great sex was a bonus, for sure, but it wasn’t the only thing which made their relationships stronger. There was her warmth, her sweet laughter, and her generous nature. She brought out tenderness in them all. There was no competition between the women. They complemented one another. Mick also saw how Cherry was soothed by the other woman. She was almost like a balm to Cherry. She helped to heal Cherry’s fragile spirit in a way they couldn’t.

  The brutal attack on her by the two men had nearly killed her. And she’d had some very high hurdles to get over. But she was here with them now, healing in body and spirit, and he believed Gracie had a lot to do with that.

  Mick blinked, realizing Gracie was talking while he had been lost in his thoughts. “What was that, my sweet princess?”

  The blush was very high on her cheekbones and down her neck. He wondered what he had missed and cursed silently. She didn’t look like she wanted to repeat what she’d been saying.

  She might not want to, but she did. “I was wondering if you thought it would be okay if I tried to get pregnant pretty soon. I know we’re not married yet, but I think it would be nice to have a baby. I’ve been waiting a long time. But if you don’t think it would be okay, I’ll wait. I mean, we all have to decide. Cherry, too. It’s not all about what I want. Having a baby is a big decision and we have to talk about it. I just wanted to let you know that I’m really ready to have a baby.”

  Mick blinked again. The words had been rushed, as if she knew she wouldn’t repeat them for a third time if she didn’t get them out. He didn’t even think she had taken a breath that whole time.

  “You’re right. It is a big decision. And we all have to talk about it. What about your job? I know you can’t work right now, with all that’s going on, but will you want to go back right away, when this craziness is over?”

  Gracie didn’t have a chance to answer him. Collin and Cody chose that moment to walk into the kitchen. “What’s going on?” Collin asked, walking up to Gracie so he could wrap her into his arms. Cody lifted a hand to stroke her soft cheek. “Are you quitting your job?”

  None of them wanted the women to work. There was no need. But they had learned the hard way that they weren’t going to be keeping their women from working if that’s what they wanted to do.

  “Yes. No. Oh, I haven’t decided. I want to have a baby,” she confessed to the brothers. “I could still work for a while. Women do it all the time.”

  Collin tipped her face up and examined it closely. Mick watched with interest. Collin seemed to have a special connection with the petite woman. “Gracie, do you want a baby because you think we’re going to get tired of you?”

  When the men saw her tremble, they knew Collin had struck the nail on the head. Mick cursed silently and moved closer, as did Cody. “We’re not going to get tired of you, baby. Hell, we’re all falling in love with you, just like we love Cherry. And there’s one thing a Preston man never does.”

  “What’s that?” Gracie whispered, hope in her green eyes.

  Collin smiled tenderly. “We don’t fall out of love with our women. I’m afraid you’re stuck with us.”

  Mick couldn’t have said it better himself. He was glad his brother had expressed it so simply. There wasn’t any way for her to mistake their sincerity.

  “I don’t mind. You’re pretty nice guys and you’re hot and sexy, too.”

  “And?” Collin prompted, though he was grinning just like Mick and Cody were.

  “And I love you, too.” She looked around. “Can we have sex in here?”

  “No.” Her hopeful expression fell, then perked up when Mick said smoothly, “We can make love in here.”

  Collin swept her up and laid her out on the kitchen table. He arranged her arms above her head, making her clasp her fingers together. Doing so made her small, round breasts pull tight. The rigid nipples were begging for attention. He swirled his tongue around each one before kissing her deeply on the mouth. When he lifted his head he smiled at her. Then he moved so he could spread her legs and pulled her so her ass was at the very edge.

  Cody had left the kitchen for a moment. When he returned he had Jake, Cherry, and a handful of condoms. “No baby for you yet, sweetheart. We’ve all got to talk about it,” Collin told her, leaning down so he could kiss her smooth white skin covering her abdomen. “But I don’t think it will be too long before you have a baby in this pretty belly of yours.”

  “Baby?” Cherry asked in surprise. “What did I miss?”

  Mick briefly filled their lover in on Gracie’s request. He watched her beautiful face as she digested this news. She didn’t seem surprised. She probably wasn’t. He knew the women probably talked about a lot of different things when he and his brothers weren’t around.

  “Gracie was thinking a baby would make us love her. She wasn’t sure we were going to keep her,” Mick told her, still watching her close.

  “But I straightened that nonsense out. She knows we love her now, don’t you, Gracie?” Collin leaned over her, kissing up her belly until he reached her breasts with his mouth. “Well?”

  Gracie didn’t look as if she was going to be able to answer. Her color was running high and she was beginning to pant with excitement. She nodded her head. “Yes, I know it now. They love me, Cherry, just like they love you.”

  “I could have told you that, silly,” Cherry chided, moving to the table so she could lean over to kiss the other woman’s mouth. They kissed softly, their lips clinging for a moment as Cherry slowly lifted her head. It was a beautiful sight. “They’re never going to let you go. Ever. How could you ever doubt it?”

  Soft green eyes touched each of the men’s faces. “I do because it’s all too good to be true. I keep thinking I’m asleep and I’ll wake up and find out it’s all a dream.”

  “It’s no dream. We really love you and we’re going to keep you,” Cody told her in a very firm tone.

  Mick nearly laughed when Collin pushed the head of his cock into Gracie’s welcoming pussy. She was so startled she squeaked. He loved the little noises she made. They all did. A moan escaped her as his brother worked his cock into her tightness.

  “You’re so wet, baby.” Collin nipped at her ear as he covered her breasts with his hand and began molding them, his fingers rolling her small nipples. “Oh, yes, baby. Move. Lift your hips. Oh, yeah, baby, fuck my cock with your juicy pussy.”

  If there was one thing Gracie really liked it was dirty talk. Mick stroked his own cock as she wrapped her slender legs around Collin’s waist and locked her tiny ankles. Despite her fragile appearance, she liked it rough. And when she and Collin got together, well, they fucked each other senseless.

  Movement at the other end of the table caught his attention. Cody was getting Cherry positioned on the flat surface so the women’s heads were level with one another. They shared a smile, Cherry winking and grinning, as Cody pressed the head of his cock between the legs he had draped over his arms.

  His fist tightened on his cock as he watched Cherry’s pussy eat up every inch of Cody’s. The length of it slid in to the hilt, causing both of the lovers to moan with pleasure. Then he was gathering her up, pulling her close by her thighs, as he began thrusting hard and fast into the creamy sweetness of her naked pink pussy. The swollen lips clung lovingly to the thick flesh thrusting in and out of her, her juices coating its length as if she were marking him as hers. A moan escaped his throat as he imagined it was his cock sliding in and out of her pussy. His balls pulled up close to his body. The burn began, spreading to the base of his spine. He knew it wouldn’t be long before he shot his load.

  No matter how many times he made love to his beautiful women he always wanted more. They all did. They were rare, precious jewels they had to treasure for the rest of their lives. It was something he looked forward to doing.

  “Collin! Fuck me harder!” Gracie cried, her feet bou
ncing off his brother’s ass as he complied with her desperate plea. Oh, yeah, the two always seemed to try to go beyond what was physically possible. He wondered at it, but decided it was just the chemistry between the two. “Oh, yes, deeper! Harder!”

  Strong hands lifted her ass off the table, pulling her up and holding her tight as Collin slammed into her with barely restrained violence. The thrusts were so hard the table jerked and slid across the stone floor. Cody cursed at the other end as he was momentarily thrown out of rhythm. He didn’t have long for the storm at the other end of the table to come to an end. Collin couldn’t last with his demanding little lover inciting him to lose control of his passion. With a low groan his body jerked against her, emptying himself into her welcoming body. Gracie joined him with a scream so lovely he felt his gut tighten, her body arching off the table. It was a beautiful, sexy sight. With a low groan of his own Mick felt the stiffening of his muscles as his climax swept over him in great waves of intense pleasure. His balls clenched and cum spurted from his cock, jetting onto the floor as he stroked vigorously. His gaze was fixed on Gracie as she experienced her own mind-blowing orgasm. The expression on her face was one of pure bliss, her lips slightly parted, her eyes closed as she savored every last moment of it.

  As much as he wanted to be inside one of his women, Mick didn’t know if he would be able to get it up again. That thought lasted all of about eight seconds as Collin moved away, leaving to dispose of the condom. Gracie moved off the table, and then turned to drape herself over the end, spreading her legs wide in invitation. She glanced over her shoulder, giving him a saucy look which sent the blood surging toward his groin.

  Nearly swallowing his tongue, Mick stared at her gaping pussy, the swollen, sex-reddened labia lips parted, making it look like a decadent flower. Her creamy juices were flowing from her, coating the rigid clitoris.

  “Fuck me, Mick. Please. Fuck me hard. I want to feel that huge cock deep inside my pussy!”

  “You’re a dirty little princess,” Collin teased, smacking her ass as Mick’s cock hardened and he stepped up behind her. A condom was tossed in his direction. He caught it and ripped the foil, not surprised that his hands were shaking. The sights and sounds in the kitchen were revving him to a fever pitch. Cherry’s moans were driving him mad, continuing the heat he had just experienced watching Gracie get off. “Maybe a dirty little princess needs to have a hard cock in her ass and one in her mouth.”