“Your aunt and uncles won’t mind?”
“They didn’t have a problem with me staying out all last night, did they? Look, I’m twenty-seven, and I’m dating two very eligible Male Order men. They’re not going to interfere.”
“In that case, I say we go back to my place.”
Carissa leaned over towards Del. “Mind if the three of us head back to Perry’s for a little nightcap?”
“If you weren’t going to suggest it, I was.”
“Shotgun!” Carissa called as they made their way out to Perry’s car. She could barely contain her excitement for what she had planned. As soon as they were out of the neighborhood Carissa unbuckled her seat belt and unzipped Perry’s pants.
“What the hell are you doing?” he gasped as she massaged his cock out of his fly and into complete rigidity.
Carissa didn’t answer, just slid her mouth slowly over Perry’s ready cock.
“Fuck, Carissa, this is dangerous.”
“Just relax and enjoy it.”
“What about me?” Del protested.
“I’m sure you can find a way to take care of yourself,” Carissa said. She went back to tasting Perry’s cock, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw Del unzip his fly and free his bulging cock from the constraints of the fabric. The sight of him slowly beginning to finger himself sent a rush of blood and energy to her cunt, which spurred her licks and thrusts. Occasionally, she looked up and caught Del’s eye, relishing the sight of his own hand thrusting up and down, matching her tempo. Carissa reached through the space between the seats and grabbed his free hand, connecting the three of them together as she sucked.
“Fuck!” Perry screamed, and stomped on the brakes as his cock gave a final shudder. Carissa almost lost control of his dick as the force of the stop jerked her around, but she managed to drink every drop of him.
“Yeah, baby, drink him down,” Del groaned. Carissa exaggerated the motions of her tongue as she licked him clean, and smiled as Del found his own climax. The orgasm was so powerful that he lost control of his hand. His head rolled back as all of his muscles snapped to attention and then released, and splattered a few drops of hot, white liquid on the leather interior.
“Shit, I’m sorry. I’ll pay for the cleanup,” he gasped, trying to pull himself together.
“It’s cool, it happens.” Perry was still short of breath. “Fuck, that was amazing.”
“I knew you’d enjoy it,” Carissa said with a grin.
“I won’t be able to make it home. I need you again.” Perry gestured to his cock, which was already beginning to harden.
“We’re not going to fuck in the middle of the street, are we?”
“Not quite.” Perry started driving again. He’d only gone about a mile before he pulled off onto the side of the road. He navigated through some tight, uneven road, before coming to a clearing that was completely dark, except for the brilliance of the moon and stars. He parked the car and then reached into the glove box.
“I have a little gift for you,” he said, presenting her with a flat jewelry box.
Carissa opened it and saw three strands of pearls that looked almost like a necklace, but wasn’t quite long enough. It was definitely too big to be a bracelet. Plus, the clasp didn’t look like any she’d ever seen on a piece of jewelry before.
“Oh, man, that’s fantastic,” Del said. “You have excellent taste, sir.”
“What is it?”
Perry and Del grinned at each other. Then Perry hopped out of the car, took a picnic blanket from the trunk, and spread it out over the grass. “Come over here and we’ll show you.”
Carissa settled herself on the blanket, and immediately, their hands were all over her. She closed her eyes and let them wander all over her body, unzipping, unbuttoning, tugging clothes down. Before she knew it, the night air was all over her naked body. Perry took the strange jewelry out of the box and handed one end to Del. They placed each clasp on her hard, pebbly nipples.
“Oh my god,” Carissa gasped. The pain was intense, and yet she was surprised to find that it felt good.
“Does that feel okay?” Perry asked. “If it hurts, you don’t have to use them.”
“No, it feels fucking fantastic.” She loved the way her breasts started to throb with the pressure.
“Let’s get her warmed up the rest of the way, then,” Del said.
“Fuck, you don’t need to. I’m already burning up.”
“In that case, do you want my hard cock in your cunt?”
“Of course,” Carissa moaned.
Del hurried out of his clothes, dropped to his knees, and plunged into her wet cunt. They both cried out as her muscles clenched down around him. Sliding a hand beneath her shoulder blades, Del pulled them both into a sitting position, and Carissa started riding him. She went frustratingly slow, taking her time, waiting to see what Perry would do.
Perry undressed a little more slowly, and Carissa’s body heated up even more when she realized he was watching. Then he pulled a bottle of lube from his pocket, slicked up his fingers, and settled down on his knees, with one fingertip positioned against her asshole. Even though she was moving slowly, her body was so receptive to Perry’s touch, his finger slid right in as she thrust downward on Del’s cock.
“Yes!” Carissa moaned. She loved being filled by both men at the same time, and with the nipple clamps lighting her breasts on fire, she had never felt so aroused in her life.
Perry slid another finger into her waiting hole. “I’m ready for you,” she gasped. “I just want your cock inside me. I want both of your cocks inside me right now.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes, yes, yes. I have never been so sure about anything in my life.”
Perry slicked up his cock, and Carissa stopped her thrusting to give him easier access.
“Damn, I love how tight you are,” he gasped as her ass muscles clenched around him.
“I love how big you are. I love how big you both are.” Carissa started to move again, still slowly, allowing her body time to accommodate the fullness. As she loosened up, she increased her intensity, sliding up and down their cocks as fast as she could possibly go. The sweet pain she felt in her nipples increased with every movement, and her body was suddenly overwhelmed with physical sensation.
“Oh, fuck me, yes,” she screamed, throwing her head back and shouting her joy to the moon. The electric pulsing in her muscles pushed Perry and Del over the edge, and they both gripped her body, Del’s nails digging into her hips, Perry’s digging into her arms. The trio of voices filled the clearing, echoing into the night sky.
Del gently unhooked the nipple clamps, and then they gently pulled away from Carissa’s body.
“That was the most amazing thing I’ve ever felt,” Carissa said, curling up between them. “I don’t think I can be with one man ever again.”
“We’re glad to hear it,” Del said, stroking her hair.
“I hate to break up the afterglow, but unless you two want to camp out here, we should probably get to my place. I’m suddenly exhausted.”
They reluctantly got up and returned to the car. This time, Carissa flopped into the back seat and dozed off. Her body was so spent that she barely even woke up when Perry lifted her up and carried her upstairs to the bed.
Chapter 8
Carissa woke to her cell phone buzzing at 4:00 a.m. Iris’s name flashed on the screen.
“What’s wrong?”
“You need to come home. Now.”
“What happened?”
“Just come home, please.”
Carissa jumped out of bed and started getting dressed.
“What’s going on?” Perry asked, his voice groggy.
“Something is wrong at the ranch. I need to go.”
“Well, let me drive you.”
“No, no, you stay here. You need your sleep.”
“You don’t have a car, remember?”
“Shit. You’re right. Okay, hurry
up and get dressed.”
“You two aren’t planning on running off to Mexico and leaving me here, are you?” Del asked, sitting up in bed.
“Iris just called and said that something is wrong at the ranch. I need to get home now. Perry is driving me.”
“I’ll go, too.”
“You should stay and get your sleep,” Carissa protested.
“No, I want to be there for you. Whatever’s going on, we’re in it together.” He hopped out of bed and threw on his clothes.
Carissa’s heart sank when she saw the fire trucks parked in front of the house, though she was relieved to see the house still standing. The three of them ran up to where the rest of her family was standing. “Aunt Wendy! What happened?”
“Come look.” Wendy nodded toward the front yard.
The flames had been extinguished but the message was no less clear for the lack of fire. “Get out” had been slashed across the grass in gasoline, and then set ablaze. The air still stank of smoke and gasoline. Carissa wasn’t sure if her eyes were welling up from the shock or from the fumes.
Carissa broke down in tears. “I–I’m so sorry,” she sobbed. “This is all my fault.”
“No it’s not, sweetie,” Wendy said, gathering her niece in a hug. “You didn’t cause this.”
“I did, though. I caused it by coming here, for taking up this project when people around Male Order were so resistant to it. When my car was vandalized, at least it was just me being hurt. I can’t stand the fact that I’m bringing danger to all of you. I should just give up. I’ll find a new project and go back to Dallas for the rest of the summer. That way you’ll all be safe.”
Wendy’s voice took a sharp tone. “You will do no such thing, young lady. You will not run away scared. If you do that, this psychopath wins.”
“I don’t want any of you to get hurt.”
“I don’t want to see you hinder a great career because you’re afraid. Your uncles and I can take care of ourselves. Don’t worry.”
“At least let me pay you back for the lawn.”
“Nonsense. That’s what our expensive homeowner’s insurance is for.”
“What if something really bad happens?”
“I don’t think that’s going to be an issue,” said an officer. He gestured a few feet away, where another cop was dragging someone up the street.
They could hear the arrested man’s voice before they made out his features. “I told you, I was just out for a walk! I couldn’t sleep, and rather than keep my spouses up pacing around the house at all hours, I decided to get out and enjoy the night air.”
Carissa’s heart sank when she realized she recognized the voice. It was one of Perry’s fathers.
“Dad?” Perry asked. “What the hell?”
“Don’t tell me my own son doesn’t believe me,” Anthony snapped. “You really think I’d hurt this family? We’ve been friends for years. Plus, I apologized to Carissa last night. Just because I’m not sure I approve of her project doesn’t meant I hate her, and I certainly wouldn’t harm her. Nor would I harm the friends I have known since I was a teenager.”
“Then what were you doing out here so late?” Perry interjected.
The officer turned to Perry. “Sir, let us handle this, please. Now, Mr. Williams, would you mind telling us why you’re out and about at this hour?
“I told you, going for a goddamn walk!”
“I see,” the officer said, taking out a notepad and writing something down. “Then what were you doing with these matches in your pocket?”
Anthony blushed. “I haven’t quite been able to kick my smoking habit, okay?” He reached into his pocket and sheepishly showed off a few crushed cigarettes. Then, his face snapped back into sharpness, as though he remembered that his addiction was the least of his troubles at the moment. “Those matches are hardly decent evidence. You’ve got no reason to suspect me.”
“You were at the scene of the crime, sir, and you have matches on your person. We have probable cause, and we shouldn’t have any trouble getting a judge to give us a search warrant to look at your property tomorrow morning.”
“This is madness! You don’t have enough evidence.”
“Probable cause is enough to arrest you.”
“I have no criminal record!”
“We do have reports of you acting in a threatening matter toward Miss Yarborough.”
“Threatening? I’ve never threatened her. We had our differences at first, but we worked past those.”
“Even so, sir, we want to bring you in. Mr. Williams, you have the right to remain silent.”
Carissa turned to Perry with tears streaming down her face as the officer read Perry’s father his Miranda rights.
“Perry, your family did this?”
“I–I don’t know. I mean, yeah, I guess they did. Only my father, though. My mom and Donald had nothing to do with it. I’m so sorry, honey.” Perry reached out to embrace her.
“Don’t you touch me!” she snapped.
“Carissa, are you mad at me?”
“More like furious.”
“What did I do? I was with you when this happened.”
“I know it’s not your fault, but I’m still angry at you for not protecting me from your family.”
“I thought everything was okay! We talked everything out with them earlier, and they gave us their blessing to keep seeing each other. They were reserved, sure, but they really seemed to accept you and your importance in my life.”
“The key word is seemed. They only seemed as though they were okay with us being together. They only seemed like they were okay with my research. They were just putting on an act to lure me into a false sense of security. You should have known better. You should have known they were faking. You didn’t, though. You failed me.”
“Carissa, I’m so sorry.”
“Sorry isn’t going to cut it.”
“What do you want me to do?”
“There’s nothing you can do. Nothing at all.”
“Come on, don’t do this.”
“Do what? I think I have every right to be angry after all that’s happened.”
“Yes, you do. I’m not denying that. You don’t have a right to be angry with me, though.”
“Well, I am angry with you, and I think I’m going to feel that way for a few more hours. So maybe you should just go.”
“What?”
“You heard me. Go home, please. Let me spend some time with my family and get some rest. We’ll discuss this later.”
“If that’s what you want.”
“It is.” She turned on her heel and stalked towards the house.
* * * *
Perry watched her go until the door shut behind her, then turned to watch the police car pulling away.
“Don’t worry, man,” Del said, putting a hand on his shoulder. “She’s mad now, but she’s also just had a pretty traumatic hour. Give her a chance to calm down, and everything will be fine. All she needs is a chance to settle down and get some more sleep. She’ll be fine when she wakes up.”
“I’m not so sure that’s the case. She’s really upset.”
“It will be fine, I promise. Now, let’s go bail your dad out of jail.”
“Why would I want to do that when he tried to harm my girlfriend and her family?”
“Because, man, he’s your dad, and that’s what family members do for each other. You can’t just throw him to the wolves.”
“Yes, I can. He tried to harm the love of my life.”
“You don’t want to have to wake your mom and Donald, do you?”
“Let them deal with it, for all I care. They were mean to her, too.”
“Then they apologized and decided to try and start over.”
“Or maybe Carissa’s right, and they were just faking it. Let them be woken up at five o’clock in the morning and have to start their day by bailing him out of jail.”
“You know, in this country, we do operate under the
principle of innocent until proven guilty. Have you forgotten about that? Your dad definitely hasn’t been convicted of anything, and he’s right. The evidence they have against him isn’t very good.”
“Well, who else would do something like this?”
“I don’t know, but nobody has any solid proof that the culprit is your dad, either. I know that I believe they got the wrong guy.”
“You do?”
“Yeah, I do. I’ve known your dad since I was ten years old. He’s one of the most honorable people I know. Yeah, he was a little nasty to Carissa at first, but this is not like him at all. Besides, what about the blue sedan following her around? Your dad doesn’t own one, that’s for sure.”
“The blue sedan could be entirely unrelated.”
“It could, but it’s not very likely. What? Do you want your dad to be guilty?”
Perry hung his head. “No, I don’t. I just have no idea what to do or think about any of this. For some reason, I don’t have as much faith in him as you do.”
“Let’s just take this one step at a time. Let’s just do the rest of your family a favor and bust him out of jail. Even if he is guilty, I seriously doubt your mom and Donald knew anything about it.”
“Fine, but only if you go with me. I can’t do this alone.”
“I’ve got your back. Besides, it will be nice to be the one doing the bailing for once. It should be interesting for me to see what it’s like to experience jail on the other side of the bars.”
“You’re not even ashamed of your record, are you?”
“They were just some college pranks. Nothing I haven’t been able to live down. Now come on, quit stalling. The sooner we take care of this, the sooner we can go back to bed.”
* * * *
Perry hadn’t been able to fall back to sleep. His memories of the past night seemed completely surreal. He still couldn’t believe that his father would do such a terrible thing, especially to someone that Perry loved. Deep in his gut, he knew his father was innocent, but he also had to admit that the evidence against him wasn’t good. The thought that his father was actually guilty was horrifying.
It wasn’t just the possible guilt that bothered Perry. He had never imagined having to see his father in handcuffs or being shoved into a police car. He never imagined he’d have to bail his father out of jail. He never imagined that his father wouldn’t speak to him because Perry decided to side with the woman who had captured his heart.
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