Treasure heard herself beg for the burst that would eventually give her the relief she needed. Chad’s face was tight, too. If she didn’t know better, she would have sworn he was in pain. She slithered down Chad’s body, needing to do something, and licked the head slowly before sucking half of his hard length down her throat. James kept the teasing of his fingers even, driving her insane with the promised rapture waiting for her to claim it.
Scant moments later, both she and Chad came. She swallowed his seed as her abs tensed. Her body shook as everything exploded around her. James gently pulled her up to Chad’s arms.
Chad kissed her gently and hugged her, whispering sweet endearments in her ear before telling both James and her, “I’ll be off in time to make it, but I’ll have to meet y’all there. Have a good day, and, James, take good care of our Treasure.”
James grinned at that order. “Oh, I will.” His hand slid out from under the pillow, holding the unused condom from the night before.
Treasure returned his wicked gaze with a smirk.
She wrapped her legs around his hips and pressed herself against his hardened length. She took his lips with her own and kissed him, making her invitation clear. Her fingers traced the contours of his chest. After quickly sheathing his eager cock, he took it and surged into her, making her gasp at the incredibly full sensation inside of her. He stretched her further than Chad had the night before. He wrapped her legs around his waist and hurtled them both to completion.
Chapter 11
Treasure decided that baking something sweet and chocolaty would be a good idea. It kept her busy, and James apparently had some work to take care of. He had been busy on the phone and with a laptop at the table.
She loved to bake for fun. It wasn’t something she wanted to do too much or for high demand, but it was a fun hobby. She glanced at the stacks of peanut butter cookies and the brownies. She had been busy, and James had watched throughout the day as she baked and straightened the bed and kept the kitchen clean. In fact, he had kept his eyes on her as she enjoyed her day in the kitchen. She caught him staring at one point, licking his lips seemingly absentmindedly. Her mouth ran dry at that point, and she threw herself into the housework even more. The sexual tension was starting to kill her.
She walked past him and leaned down and quickly, lightly kissed his lips on her way to fold the clean clothes upstairs in the open den area.
When she announced that she was done, he stood from the table and stepped right in front of her. He lifted her from her feet and placed her on the counter. The papers that he had been going over while she worked were apparently forgotten.
“The smell from this kitchen has been driving me nuts all day. I can’t wait to taste,” he said teasingly. She grinned at him. She loved that James seemed to be loosening up around her more and more. She shifted and grabbed a cookie that was still warm and held it in offering for him.
James took a bite of the cookie, chewed, and swallowed before licking the soft crumbs from his lips then finally leaning down and kissing her.
“This is delicious, but I wasn’t talking about that smell,” he murmured.
He kissed her again, lifting her shirt before breaking the kiss to remove it. He devoured her shoulders, neck, and breasts while unsnapping her jeans and dragging both them and the panties down her legs. He took a deep breath with his face buried in her skin of her thigh. She saw his eyes glaze over and felt his grip on her hips tighten. “I’ve wanted to fuck you all day,” he announced. His eyes were hot again. He leaned down and licked the length of her cleft while looking at her face. “I fucking love how smooth you are down here. Do you know how crazy this drove Chad last night? How it’s tormented me all day today? It’s so soft and smooth and tasty sweet.” His voice vibrated against her cunt, and she gushed at the sensuously desperate feel of his lips.
Treasure did her best to maintain that eye contact with him. Being with James and Chad, or just James or just Chad, was hotter than anything she had ever experienced. Allowing herself to indulge in this felt like the best decision of her life. She hoped that it would last.
James continued to suck and lick at the moist flesh between her legs, driving her wilder.
Her orgasm rushed from her just as he nipped her clit gently. She wanted his cock in her at that precise moment. She yanked his shirt off, using it to pull him back into a standing position between her legs and roughly unfastened his jeans until he stopped her. Her hands shook with her need.
* * * *
James kicked off his shoes and his jeans along with his boxer briefs impatiently, snatching his wallet out of his back pocket. He pulled a foil wrapped packet from it and ripped it open with his teeth. He was going to have her right then.
He studied Treasure as she watched him roll the condom on and pump himself slowly, trying to make sure that he could last once he got into her. He wanted to feel her coming on him this time. He got a hot rush just watching her and knew from this morning that she would squeeze him almost to the point of a delicious pain that was completely pleasurable.
He pushed inside her until he was completely seated. When she wrapped her legs around his waist, the angle was different from earlier. When her hips bucked, bringing him deeper, His control broke. His hips slammed into her before withdrawing and slamming back even harder. The thrusting became faster with each withdrawal and push. She tightened unbelievably further as she began mumbling her pleas for him to go faster and harder. His skin was slick against hers, and her fingernails were digging into his shoulders. He pinched her clit, pushing her over the precipice as he finally allowed himself to give in to the seductive call of the pleasure her pussy was offering.
His arms wrapped around her, holding her close to his thundering heart as their breathing calmed.
She kept her head against his shoulder, nuzzling him. “What time were we supposed to head over?” she asked, still sliding her hands along his chest to tease the bit of hair there.
He kissed her forehead and sighed, looking at the clock on the stove. “We probably have a couple of hours before we head their way.” He kept stroking her back, absorbing the feel of her and savoring the moment with her before he picked her up and wrapped her around him and headed to the stairs. “I think a shower sounds perfect about now. Take one with me,” he murmured into her ear.
He went into the bathroom that was attached to his bedroom and stepped into the shower. He set the temperature and let it warm before stepping in and sliding the door shut.
He soaped her reverently. The water sluiced away the evidence of the day and left behind her soft skin. He washed her hair, his fingers tangling in the long strands. He laughed as she tickled him with the soapy rag. He bent down, allowing her to run her fingers through his hair, lathering it and rinsing it.
He cut off the water, stepping out. He wrapped her in a towel before wrapping one around him. He pulled her close to him and wrapped his arms around her. He smiled as her arms slid around his waist.
The moment was sweet and perfect, and he savored it. He hoped that she never left, as she had already fit perfectly into their lives.
Chapter 12
Treasure looked around the backyard with admiration. It was really nice. The yard had plants that were planted in clusters without much rhyme or reason. The weathered wooden table and chairs that were on a nice and relatively flat area were old and sturdy but well cared for.
She looked around a bit before heading into the house through a sliding door that was wide open. It led directly into a kitchen. A woman with a dark complexion manned the area, directing everything to its place. She had enthusiastically introduced herself as Selena and her husband as Jackson. Treasure liked the sound of her voice, and she could faintly remember it from the night she crashed her car. Now she was noting her really dark eyes and brown-almost-black hair. Treasure like her instantly. Selena was slowly but surely, asking her questions to get the answers about the situation that she wanted to know. She didn’t come out and
demand. She cajoled the truth into opening.
The guys were standing around a huge brick grill that was connected to the patio. Chad pulled up in a red car and parked behind James’s truck. Chad loped toward the house. He was wearing an old, worn pair of faded, light-blue jeans and a beaten gray T-shirt that hugged his chest like a second layer of skin. Treasure licked her lips as she looked his body up and down.
She smiled as he came closer to her, pulling her into him and kissing her forehead.
“Everything smells great! Please, please tell me it’s time to eat! I’m starved,” he pleaded good-naturedly. He hugged Selena quickly, eyeing the food being moved to the table outside, like a predator. He quickly snagged a brownie before dashing out to the grill.
Treasure laughed at his antics and heard him moan as he consumed the gooey brownie.
Selena eyed Treasure closely before smiling. “Both your boys seem to care a lot about you. How long until those ribs are better?” Treasure could feel the color bloom at the mention of the guys belonging to her. Finally, she realized that she was supposed to answer the question.
“I’ve a few weeks. They’re just bruised with a couple cracked, like I said earlier. I still really appreciate the help, especially since you didn’t know me,” Treasure responded while setting the plates and plastic forks and spoons in a container on the outside table.
“Where were you planning on going? Did you have a job waiting on you?” Selena continued gathering intel.
“No, no job. I didn’t want anyone aware that I was leaving since I didn’t want Larson to have a heads-up. Why?” she asked, becoming slightly suspicious. She couldn’t explain exactly why she was becoming uneasy since this woman had done nothing but help since she met her. She watched Selena grin and arrange the sides in some kind of unwritten order.
Treasure knew right then that this woman was good at getting her way. It was in the self-assured grin.
Selena countered with her own questions. “No particular reason. I’m sure I know of some folks who need help around here if you’d like to stick around. It all depends on what you’re qualified for and capable of doing. I know you generally work with tourism, but what do you actually do with that?”
“The regular secretarial duties that I had while doing these same jobs. What kinds of jobs are available right now?” She would like to settle for a little while, but it didn’t seem plausible. The last thing she could stand at this point would be Larson either bringing the law or trying to drag her back. She couldn’t stand for anyone to get hurt, and she was almost sure that Chad and James would do their best to stop him. She was feeling more confident since she filed her report. So far, they hadn’t charged her for hiring that guy. She wasn’t sure how that worked since he was an illegal immigrant.
“I can always pick you up and take you around during one of my lunch hours or during an afternoon if it happens to be slow at the clinic.”
Treasure just nodded her thanks and smiled. “I would appreciate that. I’d even help you out a bit while waiting if you’d like,” she offered. It seemed to be something she could do to thank someone who was fast becoming a friend.
They got the last of the side dishes, tea, and beer outside. Selena settled onto one bench while Treasure sat on the bench opposite. The guys were pulling brats, chicken, and other meats from the grill. The seasonings permeated the air, hinting at the sweet and spicy flavor that covered the food. Her eyes were attracted to James and Chad as the men stood close to each other, talking amiably. Jackson took his seat on the bench next to Selena, setting a tray of meat in the middle of the table.
Treasure scooted closer to Chad when he slid next to her on one side. She shot James a grin and grabbed his hand when he sat just as close on her right.
The ten-year-old boy Trevor, who had been playing on the slide and other pieces of equipment farther into the yard, came bouncing up to the table and sat, licking his lips and eyeing all of the food in front of him.
“It looks good, Mama!” he exclaimed, waiting until the food was starting to circulate the table.
The evening was enjoyable and passed in a blur of conversation, food, and questions from an interested and inquisitive Trevor.
James slid his arm around her back every so often while Chad held her hand whenever his was free. As the evening cooled further and darkened, everyone started to gravitate toward the living room. Treasure tried to suppress her yawn, but Chad noticed.
“It was fun hanging with y’all tonight. I’m gonna head home. We need to do this again soon,” Chad said, pulling Treasure with him and wrapping his arm around her shoulders.
Chad tucked her into the passenger seat before getting into the driver’s seat.
He turned toward her, his blue-gray eyes hot. He moved toward her until his lips were right next to her own. “I missed you today, and I’m gonna fuck you as soon as we get home.”
Chapter 13
The house was dark when they pulled into the driveway. Chad cupped her cheek in his hand and looked into her eyes. A grin lit his face.
He kissed her, his tongue invading her mouth immediately. There was no gentle build up. It was fiery passion and desperate urgency.
Treasure met and matched the kiss.
His arms wrapped around her, tugging her gently toward himself. She eagerly went and wrapped her arms around his neck. They couldn’t get close enough to each other as the passion and heat built to an incendiary degree.
The window fogged quickly. Their mouths devoured one another. Treasure slid her hands under his shirt and stroked up his twitching abs, seeking his flat male nipple. She lightly scratched it. His hips jerked into hers, and she rubbed herself against his hard, trapped dick.
After a bite to her lower lip, Chad got out of the car, leaving her baffled and stunned.
He hauled her out of the car behind him and hoisted her into his hot arms.
“Treasure, baby, wrap your legs around me.” His voice was rough and husky and thick. Her cunt quivered as she wrapped herself around him. He staggered toward the house and fumbled with the key to unlock the front door.
The porch steps proved tricky, but he rewarded them by pressing her back into the wall next to the door and grinding into her, further igniting the simmering explosion that waited.
Treasure struggled to grab the keys to try to unlock the door. As she continued to fumble with them, he shakily but determinedly directed the right key into the lock. The damn door finally swung open only to be slammed shut and relocked the second they were on the other side.
They didn’t make it to the bedroom or even the stairs.
Treasure found herself supported on a bench just inside, the bowl for loose change and other whatnots being pushed aside. She didn’t care when she heard all of it hit the floor. She wanted him inside her now.
He shoved her jeans and panties down, nearly ripping them from her. He pushed a finger then two into her scorching, soaking heat. Her moan broke the silence along with the clank of his pants with his belt hitting the floor. She got hotter when she realized he didn’t have anything under his jeans.
She could feel Chad’s desperation in the way he flipped her around to bend over the bench.
He shoved into her roughly, barely allowing any time for her to adjust, and continued to thrust into her with the same desperate savagery that had her screaming his name loudly. She pushed back into him, begging for more. She savored his roughness for what it was. The sheer desperation and impatience made her feel cherished in a way that was different from the tenderness she normally got.
She felt a fireball form in the pit of her belly that threatened to leave her in shreds once it ripped from her.
He bit her shoulder to muffle his shout when he poured himself into her, demanding that fireball to explode.
Moments passed as he held her and kissed and licked the mark he had left on her skin. The mark that made her feel as though she belonged to him. She ran her hands along his arms that crossed around her middle
, anchoring her to him. She gasped when she felt something sticky and wet trickle from her pussy, causing his body to stiffen in response.
“Did I hurt you? Is it your ribs?” he asked, trying to move and figure out what was wrong.
“Stupid, stupid, stupid. I can’t believe we did something so stupid,” Treasure muttered to herself as she detangled her body from his.
Bewilderment colored his eyes at first. However, Chad’s eyes widened once he realized what was causing her distress. He picked her up and kissed her deeply, trying to communicate his apology. “I got too distracted. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to forget it.”
She just shook her head, gently pressing her forehead against his chest. She finally pressed a finger to his lips before kissing him to stop the flow of apologies and reassurances.
He kissed her back before he broke it. “I promise I’m clean. We can get tested.”
She thought for a moment before nodding. “I’m clean, too. But what if…” She couldn’t finish that thought, and thankfully, Chad seemed to understand that.
“We’ll take care of whatever happens.” She could feel her anxiety building in her chest. She kept repeating to herself that she could manage. The bliss she had relished all day was starting to evaporate in the face of their frantic carelessness.
He carried her up the stairs then, cleaning her gently and settling next to her on the big bed they shared with James.
Chapter 14
Treasure breathed freely as she headed for the job she had started a little over a week ago. She was beginning to enjoy it a lot. It had taken about a week or so for her to get the job for sure after she and Selena started looking for one. She was surprised that she had managed to get the job since she was inexperienced, but Selena had vouched for her.
She manned the counter at the store that featured a bakery, florist, and specialty gift store. Treasure also made deliveries and took orders. She was amazed at how quickly she was able to adapt to the job by using her previous experience. She could even help with some of the accounting paperwork.
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