by Jane Jamison
“If I’d had any sense back then, I would’ve come to you. To both of you.”
He glanced at Paul. Although he might’ve thought the fact that she’d left him out would’ve hurt him, Paul showed no reaction. He was as steely-eyed as ever as he leaned against the wall, almost in the shadows of the room. It was as though he was trying to stay out of the way, even out of sight.
Or out of harm’s way.
But that wasn’t his problem. Not when he had her next to him.
“I’m not the girl I was back then.”
“And we’re not those nerds. But you’re still you and what we know about you is enough.”
“What do you know?”
Troy answered first. “We know you love mint chocolate ice cream. And that you have a soft spot for kittens and puppies.”
“That could be true for a lot of women.”
Wade had no doubt his brother wouldn’t give up convincing her that they still knew a lot about her.
“We know that you hate perfume, and that you can’t stand politicians who lie. Which, of course, includes every politician I’ve ever heard of.”
Wade enjoyed the way she tightened her hold around his neck. Her giggle was light and airy. “True enough.”
“We know that you’ve got a kind heart and are willing to help someone in need.”
“The same could be said for you guys, you know.”
Wade skimmed his hand along her spine and felt her tremble. When he put his palm over her butt cheek, she didn’t protest. If he had to guess, he’d have sworn she wanted his hands all over her.
“Daisy, we know who you were and people don’t change that much. You were a special person then and you’re even more special now.”
Wade couldn’t stand it any longer. He hooked his finger under her chin then pressed his lips to hers. She was as soft as before, but her eagerness had grown even more insistent. He pulled her closer, wanting her closer than was humanly possible, but he had to try. Her breasts pushed against his chest, daring him to play with them.
He needed her more than he could’ve put into words, but he wanted to make sure that he kept control. Pleasing her was the most important thing and he’d do that at whatever cost to himself. He’d come to protect her and he’d protect her however he could. After a few moments of sweet kissing, he flicked his tongue along the seam of her lips, then broke the kiss.
Daisy leaned away just far enough to lift her head and look at his brother. “Troy.”
Troy took a step toward her, then stopped. “Are you sure? I wouldn’t want you to do anything because you’ve had a drink.”
She cocked her head to the side. “Troy Chambliss, I’ve had one toddy. Believe me when I say that it takes a lot more than that to get me drunk. No, I want this. I want you.”
Wade’s time with her alone was over, but he didn’t mind. Sharing her would be something special, too. “Join us, bro.”
Troy moved closer to sandwich her between them. He pressed a quick kiss to her shoulder, then slid his palms down her arms. “How about we take this upstairs?”
She nodded, then turned and took both of their hands. “More drink first?”
“No. Let’s go.” Wade didn’t want anything to dull his senses of her.
She took a step then stopped. “Paul?”
If she was asking Paul to join them, then it was okay with him. But he wasn’t sure what her question really was.
Paul remained quiet for a moment, then gave her a slow, sad shake of his head. “Can’t. Someone has to be on duty.”
The man had more will power than Wade would ever know. He couldn’t have turned her down any more than he could’ve lassoed the moon from the sky. Hell, he wouldn’t have even tried. Problem was, he could sense Daisy’s disappointment.
“I understand.” She squeezed their hands then turned them loose. With her head high, she walked past the unmoving Paul and out of the kitchen.
* * * *
Troy kept expecting to wake up out of the dream at any moment. He watched Daisy’s bottom sway enticingly as they went up the stairs and didn’t dare think a second farther into the future. To think about what was about to happen was to tempt fate and he’d lose his mind if anything got in the way of it.
Daisy led them to the room on the left of the hallway. Two doors were on the right and he assumed that Melissa was in one of those. If she was as tired as Daisy said she was, then she’d never hear them.
Daisy opened the room and stepped inside. Two twin beds and a small dresser were the only furnishings. “This is where two of you can sleep while the other stands guard.”
He had to resist begging her not to change her mind. If she’d brought them upstairs just to show them the room and nothing else, he’d have to find a way, a very hard way, to get rid of his erection.
Daisy was so beautiful, so alluring, so naturally exciting. She was everything he’d ever hoped to find in a woman and so much more.
She turned, standing in front of them and between them, then took the straps of her dress and slipped them off her shoulders. The dress fell to the floor and his jaw would’ve followed if he hadn’t caught himself in time.
She was naked from the top of her red hair to the tips of her red-painted toenails. Her small, perky breasts pointed at them, like beacons for their lust that they would follow all the way to finding her treasure. Her stomach was nicely rounded with just enough pooch to cushion a man’s head when he laid it to rest there. Her mons was clean-shaven and her legs strong.
“Is it okay? Am I okay?”
At first he wasn’t sure what she meant. Then it hit him. “You’re amazing.”
She was so hot that he wasn’t surprised to find that his hands shook. From excitement or from nerves, he wasn’t sure. But he was sure that she was the only one who could’ve ever gotten that reaction from him.
“So are you guys going to just stand there gawking at me? Or are you going to get out of your clothes?”
She was still the same blunt, say-it-like-it-is Daisy.
She turned and got on top of the bed and spread her hair out on top of the pillow.
“I’m not complaining, but is there a full-size bed in the house?”
Troy didn’t care. With or without a bed, he was going to be with her. He started stripping off his shirt. His boots and his jeans soon followed. “If you’d rather sit this out with Paul, then, bro, feel free to do that.”
Wade started undoing his buttons. “Pretend I didn’t say anything.”
Troy hurried to her side even though his legs felt like they’d suddenly changed into wood. His penis, however, was ready to go.
It was the culmination of all his boyhood dreams and his manly needs all rolled into one. She was his fantasy come true.
Wade stalked past him and climbed on top of the bed. He got onto his belly and put his face between her thighs. “God in heaven, but she’s wet.” He drew in a long breath and let out a satisfied sigh. He tucked his arms under her legs and pulled her to him, then swiped his tongue over her pussy.
Troy caught the sweet scent of her. His knees almost buckled with his need for her.
“Please. I need this. I need you.” Her face took on a radiant expression as she leaned her head back, her lips parted. Her tongue flicked over her lips just as Wade took another lick of her. Her body shook, making her breasts shimmy.
Troy was torn between making the anticipation last and watching his brother feast on her. Wade flattened his mouth on her then slid his tongue all the way from her rosebud to her soaking clit. She bucked and spread her legs even wider.
“She’s so fucking good, man. I think she’s about to go.”
He hoped not. Not until he’d had a taste of her. But he couldn’t tell his brother to stop. That would’ve been asking too much.
Troy moved closer and trailed his fingers along her rounded mons over the slight swell of her stomach and onto her breasts with her taut nipples.
Wade renewed his hold on her as he watched. Wade pre
ssed his face to her and moaned, telling her how much he loved her taste. Troy’s gaze stayed locked to her as Wade parted her labia then circled his tongue around. His brother’s expression was sheer ecstasy as he pressed against her harder and lapped her juices. The area around his mouth glistened with her wetness.
The sounds Daisy made were as sexy as the quick, lust-filled movements she made. She was getting closer to an orgasm as she clutched the bedspread and squirmed.
Her pink nipples, surrounded by brown, called to Troy. He wanted to have them in his mouth, one at a time, then both at once. He’d nip and suck on them until she couldn’t stand it. She’d like a little pain at the same time, he was sure of it. Biting down on them would give her that and have her spiraling out of control and into her orgasm. An orgasm that would be the first of many.
Wade would get a mouthful of her when she exploded. He’d give that to his brother. But after that, they’d both take her and give her both their cocks to enjoy.
His hand wrapped around his cock, trying to stave off the ache that throbbed inside it.
“Troy.”
The need in her tone left him no choice. He had to go to her. Leaning over the top of the small bed, he stroked his cock, loving the way she watched him. Unknowingly, she’d tortured him and now he’d do it to her. Wade kept eating her, glancing up only every so often to watch what he was about to do.
“Tell me what you want, baby.” He’d give her anything, do anything to please her, but he wanted to play with her, too. He stroked his engorged cock and again, her eyes clouded over with yearning.
“Give me your cock.”
He was certain that sweeter words had never been said.
“Please. Fuck my mouth.”
“Sure, baby.” He sounded more confident than he felt. He’d please her, he had no doubt. But would he please her enough?
He threw one leg over her, straddling her. His thigh muscles tensed as he kept his weight off her and positioned her pretty breasts between them. She slipped her hands up to cup his butt cheeks. Her fingernails teased him, scraping lightly over his skin.
She took his cock inside her mouth and sucked him hard. The intensity of the feeling of her mouth around him caught him by surprise and he almost lost control. Groaning, he began to rock back and forth.
The soft mewling noises she made sounded like a symphony of desire as his brother kept tasting her pussy. He craned his neck around to watch his brother then back to see her raptured expression. He played with her tits, flicking them, then pinching them. They rose even more, taut buds for his pleasure.
Her body shook as his brother sucked her juices and he fucked her mouth. Closing her eyes gave her the appearance of being peaceful, but the moans she made told the real story. She bucked and cried out. He twisted her nipples, adding pain and she dug her fingernails into his ass.
All at once, she threw back her head and let out a cry as her climax racked through her. He clamped a hand over her mouth to stifle the sound. They didn’t want Melissa waking up to Daisy’s screams.
Watching her face as her body took her away was amazing. Her eyes were half-closed, her mouth parted then closed as she gritted through the rest of her release. Her body trembled under him.
When the climax had quieted, she opened her eyes. Smiling, she took his cock inside her mouth again.
Hell, but she feels good.
She whipped her tongue around his cock then flicked it rapidly over the slit on the cap. He growled, and slowly lost awareness of everything but her tongue on his cock.
No!
He was disappointed in himself. He couldn’t stand it much longer and he didn’t want to let go. Not yet. Not when he wanted to feel her pussy walls wrapped around his cock. Groaning, he pulled away from her.
“No, don’t.” She reached out for him, but he’d scooted away fast.
“Wade, man, change with me. I want to see her sweetness before I fuck her.”
She gave a moan that, from the sound of it, came deep in her throat.
“It’s okay, baby. We won’t let you suffer.”
Wade moved out from between her legs and came to her side. “Daisy, we’ve wanted you for most of our lives and now you’re ours. Do you get that?”
She didn’t. He could see the confusion in her eyes, but it was okay. She’d understand soon enough. He wasn’t sure how a woman as strong as she was would like it, but that was the way it would have to be.
He got on his knees between her legs then slid a finger through the slick folds of her pussy. She jumped at his touch then lifted her head to watch him.
“Easy, baby.” He dipped a finger into her pussy, then dragged it out and around her clit. She was so warm, so wet that he didn’t have any other choice but to taste what his brother had tasted.
He bent over, slipping his arms under her legs so he could lift her butt higher. He crushed his mouth to her pussy and sucked in her clit. Her sweet scent assaulted him, and although he’d smelled her fragrance before, he was unprepared for how fast the pungent odor took him over.
Nothing in the world had ever smelled as wonderful. And he knew nothing else ever would.
He took his pussy-soaked fingers out of her, eliciting a groan of protest, then put them to his mouth and sucked the juice off. He could never have described the aroma.
“We have to start her off right, bro.”
His brother was right. They’d talked about how it would be with their woman. She would be their equal in all things outside sex. But with sex, she’d have to be their submissive.
“Daisy, you’re ours. In sex, you do as you’re told. Do you understand?”
To his delight and amazement, she nodded. It was as though she’d wanted the same thing.
“Good. Then get off the bed.”
“But—”
The spank Wade gave her came as a shock. But it didn’t dull the lust in her eyes.
“Don’t complain, baby. We’ll never hurt you, but you have to decide right now. Are you going to do what we say? Or do we call this whole thing off?”
He ignored the pointed look Wade gave him. Like his brother, he’d hate it if she turned them down, but he had a gut feeling that she wouldn’t. No, she wanted to be dominated. He could see it in the excitement lighting her eyes. Still, if he was wrong, Wade would have his head. Both heads.
She swallowed, then let Wade help her move off the bed. She stood next to it, uncertainty showing on her face.
“Now get on your knees.” If she refused, Troy knew the disappointment would tear out his soul. If she did as he’d ordered, all his fantasies of her would come true.
She started to speak then stopped and slowly went down next to the bed.
* * * *
Daisy would’ve bet a million dollars that she’d never take that kind of an order from any man. Especially not two men she’d just met again after years of not seeing them.
The truth, however, wouldn’t be denied. She’d often fantasized about a man taking control. Having two men who wanted to do that was even better.
She got onto her knees, her heart pounding as she watched Wade move closer. His cock bobbed up and down.
“Bro, what’s your pleasure?” Troy’s voice was filled with a craving she hoped matched her own.
Wade eased around her and took a seat on the bed. “I want her to suck me off. Seems the fair thing to do since I did it to her.”
“Baby, suck my brother off. And drink it up.”
“Sounds good to me.” She eased closer, then rested her arms on top of his massive thighs. She drew Wade’s cock inside her mouth and cupped his balls. He moaned, then fell back on the bed and spread his legs ever wider for her.
Something was happening. Something bigger than mere sex. After tonight she’d never be the same. Would never be able to think about sex as simply fun. After tonight, she would be theirs.
She ached to ask them if they felt the same way, but couldn’t say the words. Instead, she’d have tonight and find out
how they felt tomorrow. Being with them felt so right, so perfect, so meant to be that she couldn’t have stopped for the world. Her worries for Melissa, for her own future and their place in it disappeared.
And Paul?
She couldn’t think of him right then, although a part of her knew that he was as important to her as Wade and Troy were. Tonight the Chambliss brothers would claim her body and her heart.
Troy stood, just watching her, and she grew louder in the delighted moans she gave. Wade tasted so good, so masculine and she wanted even more of him. She drove his cock deep inside, then pulled her lips over his shaft in a slow retraction.
Moving behind her, Troy took her under the arms and lifted her onto her feet, ignoring her complaints.
“Hang on. Just a quick change of position.” He caressed her back then laid his palm against her and pushed her upper torso back down.
She bent and took Wade’s cock into her mouth again, tasting even more of the pre-cum than she had before. Her breasts hung nicely, swaying to the rhythm of her movements.
Troy reached between her legs and found her dripping pussy. His fingers played with her, teasing her, letting her think he would do more at any moment, then pulling away. She wanted to berate him, to challenge him to show her what he had, but couldn’t find her voice. Not when his fingers were such delightful torture to her.
She wiggled her ass, hoping to encourage him. He plunged a finger into her pussy and she lost her breath.
“I’ve waited so long for this that I almost don’t want it to end.”
Unable to stand it if he did, she pushed back, shoving her ass against his crotch. He groaned, then spreading her legs just so, he lifted her lower body and drove his cock inside her pussy.
She inhaled, grabbed a quick breath and did her best to keep from biting down on Wade’s shaft. Wade cupped her breasts and squeezed, giving her a different kind of pain.
Troy pounded into her and it was difficult to stay on her feet, but both men took hold of her and kept her steady.
Her body rocked back and forth, going with the rhythm of their thrusts. Although she was as excited as she’d ever been, a calmness, a rightness about being with them, having her body filled with both of them took her.