Cash pushed Riley down to Cooper’s chest to gain better access to her ass. Riley responded well to him stretching her out and he couldn’t wait to get inside her. Watching her take his brother’s cock into her hot little pussy set him on fire. Lining up his cock, he slowly pressed against her puckering rosette. “Okay, kitten, when I push in, you push out. We are going to go nice and slow.” And with that, Cash pushed into her only an inch. Riley whimpered with need as Cooper held steady inside her.
“Please, I need more,” she begged. Not wanting to hurt her, Cash pushed in, slowly passing the tight ring that tried to keep him out. She gasped then moaned as he pushed further in. He held steady for a minute to let her get used to the size of him.
Riley felt like she was going to blow any minute. She had never done anything like this before, and yet it felt so natural with the two of them. Riley tried to move to create some sort of friction as her need drove her higher with desperation.
“Hold still for a minute, kitten,” Cash stated, but Riley wasn’t going to have it. They had taken it slow, and she loved every minute of it, but her need was the driving force now and she needed to come.
“I need you to move,” she half yelled at them as she lifted up and out at the same time, making both their cocks sit fully inside of her. The feeling was exquisite. Cooper chuckled and then reached up and grasped her breast as he started to move her body up and down in sync with Cash. She was never without a cock in her at any point. Feeling her muscles clinch as she got closer, Riley just let go and felt what they had to give her.
“Come now, Riley,” Cooper commanded as he rubbed her clit, and Riley was off. The sensation was so strong that she screamed in ecstasy, and everything went black as Cash and Cooper found their release, calling her name out.
* * * *
Cash pulled himself out of Riley as she lay on top of Cooper completely asleep. He had to laugh as he had never fucked a girl into unconsciousness. He had never felt like this before. Sex was always good, but when she accepted what he and Cooper did to her, they were rewarded in turn with the precious gift, her trust. Cash left to go to the bathroom to run a bath for their sleeping beauty. She really was something else. He and Cooper had always talked about wanting to settle down and start a family, and now they could actually see that future for them.
After adding some vanilla-scented salt to the water, he went to retrieve Riley. Once in the room, he noticed that Cooper had pulled out of her and now had her half sitting up against his chest, trying to wake out of her stupor. “Bath is ready. Let’s get our girl cleaned up and into bed for a nap.” Cash came and grabbed Riley from his brother’s arms, and Cooper stood as well. They both walked into the bathroom as Cash slowly stepped into the bath with Riley half-asleep in his arms. She started to wake when her body hit the waters. Riley sighed as the water reached her bottom as it had to be a bit tender. Once fully seated, Cooper took the soap and started washing Riley’s legs, moving up, and Cash started with her shoulders and moved down her body. Riley must have fallen asleep during the process. She had never felt so cherished before and knew she could get use to this. However, she had to be realistic. They both would get tired of her, as she was the new shiny toy the boys were playing with. Until then however, Riley was going to enjoy every minute.
Riley became fully awake when the smell of cooked pasta came floating in the room. She must have fallen asleep in the tub, leaving the men to take care of her and put her to bed. Unaware of the time, she looked at the clock and noticed it was six already. Where had the time gone? Breakfast had been fast, and then they had gone into town, then lunch, oh yes, lunch. She couldn’t help but giggle at the thought of lunch that led to Cash’s dessert. Her. Wow, she never knew sex could be like that. She had only found pleasure when she took time to be self-indulgent. The two times she did have sex, well, it was lackluster and made her not want to do it again.
Finding her new robe her men had purchased, she headed downstairs to find Cash in the kitchen and Cooper nowhere in sight. Smiling, she walked over to Cash and wrapped her arms around him. “Hey, kitten, sleep all right? You’re just in time for dinner. Mom made us lasagna. Hope you like Italian,” Cash said as he turned her in his arms, leaned down, and kissed her sweetly.
“Can I help you with anything?” Riley asked as she stepped out of his hold.
“No, kitten, why don’t you just have a seat? Coop will be back in a minute. He went to check on Lady Luck. She has been acting funny lately, and we wanted to make sure she was okay. Do you want to go riding someday?”
Riley’s face lit up. She had never been riding, always wanted to, but when she lived in a city, there wasn’t any need for horses. “I would love to, but I don’t know how. The closest I have ever come to a horse was one at a fair, and sorry to say those were just ponies.” Riley blushed as she sat down in the seat. But Riley had another thought pop through her mind that she had been meaning to ask her men since she felt better. “Hey, Cash, I know you and Cooper have been real nice by letting me stay here, but I am not use to having this much time on my hands. I want to get a job.”
Cash froze for a moment and then realized that they couldn’t keep her locked up in a tower all the time. Yes, they wanted to keep her safe from those sick fucks, but she needed to be herself and find her own footing, and he knew just the place. “Okay, kitten, I am not a fan of you working. I would rather have you here in bed, where Coop and I can play with you all we want, but knowing you, you need to do something. The sheriff’s office needs a new receptionist. I know it is nothing like the bank, but both Coop and I will know you will be safe there along with the sheriff. No one could get to you.”
Riley was relieved that Cash was going to let her work. She wanted to pull her own weight and wished that she could have contributed more. She was feeling so much better since her accident that her wrist only hurt if she used it to much. Cooper walked in at that moment and smiled at her. Bending down, he placed a kiss on her head. “Darlin’, you look happy. What’s up?” Riley filled him in with Cash’s plan as he sat and poured each of them a glass of red wine. Cooper agreed that it was a good idea for her to come and that sheriff would be more than happy to have her, as he hated paperwork. They set plans out to go in Monday morning and get everything squared away.
Dinner was great, and they all ate while having comfortable conversation. Riley spoke about her family and upbringing, or lack thereof, while Cash and Cooper talked about the ranch and how they would like to expand it. Cooper took the dishes to the sink as Cash and Riley went into the living room with their wine to sit and watch another movie. As was their new habit, they sat on the overstuffed couch and Riley put her head in Cash’s chest and her feet across Cooper’s lap. Tonight’s entertainment was the wonderful Mary Poppins. Riley, just like last night, fell asleep within their arms and woke the next morning surrounded by her men in their bed. She liked the sound of that. They were a big old happy family, and Riley, for once in her life, felt safe and happy at the same time.
She loved the feel of them wrapped around her, cocooning her. Cash was curled up against her back with his hand placed on her breast and his head asleep on top of hers. Cooper was at her front with his knee wedged between her legs and his hands sprawled across her hip. Riley knew she had a smile play across her face as Cash stirred. She felt him smile as he slowly started to rub his finger across her already perked nipple. He moved his head and started trailing kisses along her ear and whispered, “I know you’re awake, kitten, and I love to play to start off to a good Monday morning.” And with those words he bit her ear. Riley gasped as Cooper woke up and smiled at the scene that was being performed for him already.
“Playtime on a Monday morning, better than coffee,” he said and bent down and claimed her lips before she could respond. Riley moaned in response, and Cash moved his hands downward toward her now very awake pussy. Cooper released her lips, bent and took her breast into his mouth, and sucked.
“You like that, baby. Com
e for us,” Cash said as he suddenly pushed a finger into her. She winced. She was sore, but didn’t want them to stop. It felt too good. The fire was burning inside her.
“Are you sore, darlin’?” Cooper asked as he looked down at her. She shook her head, trying to avoid his eyes, but he took her chin with his thumb and forefinger and moved it up so she had to look into his eyes. “You’re sore. Don’t lie to us, darlin’. We don’t want to hurt you, but you need to tell us the truth. We will just play with you this morning and then let you heal up.”
“No, I’m okay, really. I want to. I am a little sore, but I’m fine,” Riley pleaded as Cash continued his skillful melody of her body.
“Kitten, I’m going to spank this ass if you lie to us. We will play now, and make love to you later. Right now I want you to come on my fingers.” Riley tried to fight the feeling, but the thought of having her bent over his legs made her even hotter, and then her body betrayed her and she came anyway as she cried out in pleasure from Cash’s skillful fingers and Cooper’s teasing of her nipples.
Both Cash and Cooper looked down at her and smiled. Riley was spent and wanted another nap. “Come now, darlin’. Breakfast, then we can take you into work.” Riley agreed and headed into the shower, alone, and for once this bothered her. She was used to being by herself, but the last couple of days she had longed for their touch. She never had a steady boyfriend, so this feeling was new to her and frightened her a lot. She could not say it was love, as she had just met them, and she had to protect her heart as much as she could. She was the new play toy all the boys liked, and then she would become old and she would be placed back into the box with the other toys. Sighing, Riley got out and dressed and met the men downstairs to start out manic Monday.
Chapter Seven
Cooper was afraid they had upset Riley this morning. They had every intention of making love to her again, but when she winced in pain, he had to stop. He didn’t want to hurt her. She was so small, and he and Cash were not lacking in the cock department. Cooper dressed in his deputy uniform and started the coffee. He knew what his woman liked and made her a cup of double-double. Cash was starting on the scrambled eggs and toast.
Cooper spoke. “So I was thinking that maybe we should have a barbeque here at the house this month. That way we can have Riley meet everyone and she doesn’t feel like we are keeping her to ourselves. Don’t get me wrong, I want her safe and with us, but I think she needs to open up. I think she has been holding back because she is scared. I can see she is sweet, but there is a fiery side to her that has yet to be tapped. I can’t wait to see what that looks like. I bet she is hotter than she normally is,” Cooper finished with a wicked grin on his face. Cash agreed, and then both started talking about the game plan of the day. Cash was staying home to work with the ranch hands and finish the fence along the west side of the property, while Cooper was on duty and would help Riley get situated at her new job.
The thought of now having her out of the house bothered Cooper and she knew it bothered Cash as well, but she was determined to work. Riley knew she was trying to behave to avoid any spankings, but she was not a child. She adored both men. She even thought that she loved them, but that thought needed to be dismissed as it was just too soon. Dressed for work in a pair of jeans and a cute top, Riley headed downstairs to meet the men.
“Sit, kitten. Breakfast is ready, and Cooper made you coffee.” Riley sat down at the spot that held her coffee at the table. She laughed at the cup. The men found it for her yesterday while she was looking at clothes. The mug read, Chocolate is always the answer, no matter the question, and had a big smiley face. It made her laugh as they picked up on her secret obsession with chocolate. Her chocolate Kisses did not go unnoticed. That is how they found out she loved vanilla as well. All of the smells of a fresh, warm chocolate chip cookie. The thought made her giggle as they kept telling her that was why she tasted so good, good enough to eat. Oh, that realization made her flush as her pussy trembled with visions of what they both where capable of when eating her.
Breakfast went well, and then she and Cooper headed into town after Cash had given her a breathtaking kiss. She was excited. She loved working, that and cooking. When the men had told her about the barbeque at the end of the month, she was excited. They said they could have the diner cater, but she put a stop to that idea and told them she would take care of it. She would make a list of items she would need from the store later once she looked in the cupboards and compiled a list of people coming. The drive was short, and soon she found herself in front of the sheriff’s office.
Sherriff Morris was a strange man. At least to Riley he was, not what she would expect from a sheriff. He was about six foot three and a larger build, not in a muscular way either. He had muddy brown eyes that were hard to see as he sported an almost unibrow that blended into his ungroomed brown hair. She wondered why a man in his position would look so disheveled. But she dismissed it as he was now her new boss. He had seemed somewhat pleasant out of politeness and a bit of desperation as she stated she could take the job as well. Riley was just happy to be working. Even though her wrist still bothered her, she was healing, so while typing would be slow, she would be able to perform all the other tasks without a problem. The day went on pretty harmlessly and smoothly as Cash soon showed up with a bag lunch for her. She smiled at his generosity as Cooper came and sat with them. Once lunch was complete, she asked Cash if he had time to get the number of people coming to the barbeque so she could start the list of items needed from the store and she could go tomorrow after work. Once arrangements were made, good-byes were said, and Riley went back to work. A call came into the office saying that old man Winters—yeah, Riley laughed at the name, too—was drunk and needed to be taken home again before he hurt himself trying to find Bigfoot again. Cooper said he would do it and left after kissing the top of Riley’s head, telling her to be good. Riley sighed at the endearment of the gesture.
“So, Riley, how you like the town so far?” came the raspy, smoky voice of the sheriff from behind her. He had a way of always sneaking up on her.
“Oh, it’s nice, well, from what I have seen. The people here are so welcoming. I’m very grateful that you took me on as the receptionist here,” Riley stated as she finished filing the folder she had in her hand.
“The CIA is due to head into town at any time, so hopefully things will be better then, and you can put this whole thing behind you,” was all the sheriff said as he poured himself a cup of coffee before heading back into his office. Riley sure hoped that she could put this all behind her. She was starting to really like the town and the people. She, for the first time in her life, felt at home with herself.
Cooper showed up right as it was her time to get off at five thirty. The night deputy, Bobby McGee, or Cheddar Bob as the others called him, was waiting at the front desk. He was young, just turned twenty-one three months prior, and started working for the sheriff a month after that. She smiled and talked with him for a bit. He was sweet, with a boyish face and blue eyes sparkling with mischief. He was slim and looked like he should put on weight, as his uniform hung on him as if he was playing dress-up. He was playful to her, maybe a little too flirty, but he was sweet.
“Come on, Riley, just one drink. I’m sure your bodyguards will let you come out just this once.”
Riley told him she wasn’t interested, but thanked him anyways. Cooper grumbled something about pesky kids playing dress-up. She laughed as they both got in the truck to head home. It seemed like Mr. Cooper had a few jealous bones in his body.
“Wait until I tell Cash you were flirting with poor Cheddar Bob,” Cooper grumbled while driving home.
“I did not flirt with him. He asked me out and I told him no. He is just a kid, Coop. You have nothing to worry about.” Riley tried to comfort Cooper as the road to the house loomed up ahead.
* * * *
Cash sat nervously at the table, trying to determine the amount of people coming to the barbeque. So f
ar he had a total of about thirty to forty people, all of them family. It amazed him. He was not used to seeing the large number on paper, as it was a normal occurrence to him and Cooper. He came from a large family of six children and three dads and one wonderful mother. He loved every minute of it, and it pained him to think of how Riley had no one to count on. He was determined to change that. He was never one who thought that much about falling in love, but meeting Riley and seeing the way she fit into his and Cooper’s lives so well made him want more out of life. He knew the CIA was coming to town soon, and wondered what was going to happen to his Riley when they got here. Would she leave? Would she stay? That was something he was going to have to address. No sooner did that thought pop in his head than the sound of gravel crunched as Cooper’s truck pulled into the drive with Riley. She looked so damn adorable as she hopped out of the truck and ran across the front of the truck to grab Coop’s hand like she had been doing it for years. Only then did it occur to him that she had been the missing piece that he and Cooper never realized was missing.
He loved to watch her laugh and throw her head back with such force when she was busting at the seams or her cute little giggle when she was playing in bed with them. She had her sweet smile when she was smiling at everyone, her excited smile, her shy smile, and the one that really got to him, her “come and get me” smile. It seemed he noticed a lot about her that he never would have noticed much on other women before her. He was going to do everything in his power to try to keep her with them. Love was the word that crossed his mind, but was it too soon? Not to him, but maybe to her. He would keep it to himself until he found out how she felt and this situation was taken care of first.
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