Casius had his man in a hold. Sure, the guy could shift, but he had every faith his brother would win that battle.
“What are you doing in the bank?”
The man spit at Hercules.
Hercules placed the tip on the man’s heart. “Tell me, and don’t say you were withdrawing money.”
“Getting account numbers.”
They were getting somewhere. “What is the woman’s role?”
“She’s the vice president of the bank. We’re holding her husband.”
“Where are you holding him?”
“Like I’m going to tell you?”
Hercules didn’t think. The knife penetrated the man’s heart. His eyes widened. The man dropped to his knees.
Hercules moved over to the other man and held the knife to his throat. “Where are you holding the man?”
“1784 Williamsport Drive.”
Call this into Segal and see if it’s legit.
Casius did as he suggested. “Okay.” After he made the call, Casius faced Hercules. “He’s sending a unit there now.
Hercules smiled for the first time in days. “Now we wait.”
Chapter Eight
Once Georgiana heard about the men asking Tanya to some hot springs, Georgiana had insisted on working the store on Sunday. One time Tanya had to have a procedure done and was out for one day. Since Georgiana used to work in the mall as a cashier, it hadn’t taken long for her to get up to speed on how to use Tanya’s system.
Georgiana rubbed Tanya’s arm. “I want you to have a good time and not worry about anything.”
Tanya had no doubt the store was in good hands, but she didn’t like asking a friend to spend eight hours working on a weekend. “I’m going to pay you.”
Georgiana waved a hand. “Nonsense. My payment will be listening to all the cool things you did with your men.”
“There may be no story if they see me in my bathing suit.”
Her friend planted her hands on her hips. “Enough. I don’t want to hear how you think you’re fat. Those anorexic models you admire have no tits. Besides, men like big boobs and a good-sized booty.”
She had to admit that her men did seem to enjoy what she had to offer. “Maybe.”
“Isn’t it time to lock up? You should go and pack.”
That made her laugh. “I have a few days to get ready.”
“Well, then mentally rehearse how you’re going to act around them. Behave like you think you’re sexy and they’ll treat you like you are. And for God’s sake, don’t ask them what they think of your suit.” Georgiana shook her head. “You have so much to learn.”
“Sad but true.”
Now all she had to do was worry about getting a good attitude.
* * * *
At 6:00 p.m. on Saturday, the men arrived at her house, ready to embark on their one-night adventure. While she was looking forward to soaking in the hot springs, she was more excited about making love with Hercules. Casius had been amazing, and she wanted to have the same joy with his brother. Given he was taller and broader than Casius, and seeing how little of his cock fit in her mouth, she was going to be quite sore the next day if he fucked her hard.
She opened her front door, and the rush of excitement at seeing them erased her doubts about having a good time. “Hi.”
They both stepped inside together, but Casius got to her first and wrapped his long arms around her and lifted her up. He kissed her hard and thoroughly.
“Bro, don’t start.”
Casius set her down. He rubbed a thumb over her chin. “We made a promise there would be no touching until we arrived at the cabin.” He winked. “At least not much. Once we get started, we’re not sure we can stop.”
From the twinkle in his eye, they were both playing with her. She did appreciate that they knew she might be nervous about spending the night with two men.
Hercules grabbed her case. “Ready?”
“Let me put on my jacket, and I’m good to go.” Given she’d be in a warm car, she didn’t think she needed a hat.
Casius rushed to the sofa, picked up her jacket, and helped her put it on.
“Thanks.”
She inhaled. There was no reason to be nervous except if maybe they wanted to try something that put her out of her comfort zone.
Stop fretting. Just learn to love it.
Hercules had driven a truck, and she scooted on the seat between them. While there would have been a lot of room for three normal people, she was a little squished between these two giants.
“You want to sit on my lap, babe?” Casius winked.
“That would hardly be legal. Plus, I’d probably bump my head.”
He grinned. “But think of all the fun we could have.” He leaned over and cupped her breast through the fluffy jacket. She doubted he felt much.
Hercules glanced over at his brother. “None of that. It’s hard enough to maneuver these curves without trying to get a glimpse of some skin on our sexy woman. I sure as hell don’t need you two trying to have sex in the front seat of my truck.”
They both laughed. Casius whispered in her ear. “Later, babe.”
She was looking forward to that. They took the Blue Ridge Parkway heading west toward the hot springs, hoping the road ahead was open. Snow closures happened too often.
Hercules glanced over at her. “We’re sorry about you having to shut your store tomorrow. We’d like to make it up to you.”
That was so sweet of them. “Actually, my friend Georgiana will be covering for me.”
“That’s awesome.” Casius rubbed her leg. “If we didn’t mention it before, you’ve impressed us both with your dedication to your job. Even if you got it covered, we’d still like to make it up to you.”
As long as it didn’t involve money, she was game. “Then thank you.”
As the elevation increased, so did the snow on the road. It wasn’t long before the traffic slowed and finally came to a stop.
Hercules leaned forward. “Crap.”
“Is the road closed?” She bit down on her bottom lip.
“Seems to be.”
That would delay their arrival. Sure enough, they sat on the highway for another twenty minutes before they reached a turnoff.
“Don’t worry, sugar. We’ll grab some dinner.”
She wasn’t worried about getting food. The delay would get them in late to the cabin, but hopefully it wouldn’t interfere in their sexual interlude.
They stopped at a small tavern that supposedly served great hamburgers. The men each had a beer, but she decided to keep her wits about her and order tea.
“Sugar, you been thinking about what we can do to please you?”
She decided to play it coy. “I don’t know what you mean. I thought we came here for the hot springs.”
Hercules laughed. “I’m not sure we’ll need any springs to get you hot.”
She widened her eyes. “So you think I’m easy?” She leaned close to make sure no one else heard.
Casius looked over at Hercules. “Herc, we’ve shared a lot of women, but I don’t remember anyone with a hair trigger like Tanya’s. You agree?”
They were playing with her, but she was interested in Hercules’s answer.
“I can’t remember. I think I’ll have to test-drive her to see.”
“Funny. I’m no car.”
Casius took a hold of her hand. “No, babe. You are not. You are the sweetest flower we’ve ever met, but there is so much we haven’t explored.”
She leaned back and smiled. “If you’re nice, I might let you go into more depth than the last time.”
The day after making love with Casius, she’d worn a butt plug all day, and while having something in her ass excited her, she decided it might spoil her when the real deal came along. Then she realized that, given Casius’s size, she didn’t need to worry.
Their dinner arrived. As soon as the waitress disappeared, Hercules glanced between them. “I say we eat as fast as we
can and go. I’m harder than this table and ten times hornier.”
She laughed. “Tables don’t get horny.”
He knocked on the tabletop. “Tell that to him.”
Now he was being silly, but oh how both of her men could make her forget about life.
True to their word, they ate in silence, chowing down their food like they’d get no sex if they didn’t eat fast. As soon as she finished, they waved to the waitress for their check.
As soon as they paid, they led her out to the car. “Sorry we had to rush, but the sooner we get to the cabin, they sooner we can enjoy you.”
She still couldn’t believe the men seemed so excited to be with her. “When you two aren’t working, what do you like to do for fun?”
Casius opened the door for her. “Besides making love with you?”
“Yes. As in, do you like to read or play a sport or watch television?”
“All of the above, but I guess we like to hike, wrestle, and drive fast cars.” He looked over at his brother. “What else do we like to do?”
Hercules laughed. “You like to cook.”
“Shh. That’s supposed to be a secret.”
“Really?” They did have something in common. “When I have time, I like to cook.”
“Oh, yeah. What are some of your favorite dishes?”
“I’m a good baker, but I also make a pretty mean pastitsio and baklava.”
He puffed out his chest, acting as if she’d challenged him. “Given my heritage, I do a mean lasagna.” She really didn’t think he was mocking her word choice.
Casius leaned closer. “What else do you like to do besides cook? You can’t stay indoors all the time.”
Most of the time she did. “I love photography, and I also like to sing.”
“Well, you know how good we are at singing.”
She had to admit they both had excellent pitch and a wide range. “That’s true.”
For the next hour, they talked about their other hobbies, but she found that outside of cooking and maybe singing, they didn’t have much in common. However, external hobbies alone didn’t make a relationship. These men listened and were kind. That should count for something.
The time flew as they got to know each other, and before she knew it, they were headed up a dark mountain road.
“Are you sure this is the right way?”
She thought they’d be staying near a town.
“Don’t you worry, sugar. We got the best for you.”
With the GPS activated, they found the cabin high in the mountains. “It’s a whole house?”
“Yup. I think people go away for the winter and rent out their place.”
Hercules parked, and Casius helped her out. “You two go in. I’ll bring in the luggage. Key should be in in the box by the door.”
That didn’t seem very secure, but then again, this was very isolated. Sure enough, the key was where the owners said it would be. Inside, Casius flipped on the entryway light and her breath caught.
“Wow.” She walked through the living room to the large glass windows. “There’s a river down there.” Homes dotted the mountains ridge and twinkled like stars stuffed in trees.
“It’s the French Broad.”
Hercules came in with their luggage. “Brr. It’s cold in here. Casius, why don’t you see about starting a fire?”
Now that he mentioned it, it was cold. She’d been too taken with the cozy leather furniture, the large stone hearth, and the magnificent view to notice the chill. Her mom could only afford small homes. This was something only the wealthy would own.
“Sugar, why don’t you rest a bit while I fix us some wine and snacks?”
“I’ve been resting for the last hour. I’ll help.”
“Come on then. I just need to bring in a few more things. Go check out what the kitchen has to offer.”
For the next ten minutes while Casius got the fire going, she helped put out the snacks. “I can’t believe you brought all this.”
Hercules patted his flat belly. “Gotta fuel the fire.”
She laughed. A man his size would need to eat a lot. Compared to them, she picked at her food.
“Fire’s ready.”
If it had been summer, it would have been wonderful to sit outside on the terrace overlooking the river below. Hercules placed the tray of food on the coffee table and motioned she take a seat. As soon as she dropped down, both men sat on either side of her. She’d taken one sip of her wine when Casius slipped the glass from her hand and placed it on the coffee table.
“I’m sorry, babe, but I can’t wait any longer. You don’t know how hard it was to concentrate all week while I thought of being with you again.”
She sucked in a bottom lip, not because she was trying to be coy, but because the intensity of his voice robbed her of her breath.
“Me, too.”
Hercules turned her toward him. “It’s hot in here. You’re hot. I’m hot. I say we get naked.”
She laughed, but it was mostly due to excited embarrassment. No man had ever found her irresistible, and she wasn’t sure what to do.
Hercules got off the coach, pulled her to a stand, and walked her in front of the fire. She didn’t know how that was going to cool them off, but she loved the spark in his eye. As if this whole seduction had been orchestrated, Casius removed both blankets from the back of the sofa and placed them on the floor in front of the hearth and then turned off all but the hall light. The room glowed yellow, sparks crackled in the room, and no one said anything. It couldn’t have been more romantic.
Casius disappeared from her sight for a moment but soon returned with a box. Shivers of delight shot through her trying to guess what kind of toys they’d brought. The only negative was that there was no bedpost to tie her down.
Hercules stood close in front of her and turned her back to the fire. “I’ve been waiting to eat your pussy for days. You have no idea how you affect us.” Before she could completely process his words, his lips captured hers.
She palmed his massive chest, thrilled with what his kiss was doing to her body. He clasped her rear and lifted her up. Somehow she knew to wrap her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. He tugged her tight, and his hard cock pressed against her pussy.
Having on so many clothes prevented her from feeling all of him. She broke the heady kiss. “We need to get rid of some of these clothes.”
Hercules grinned. “Now you’re talking.”
Casius must have moved behind her because his hands guided her legs to the floor. “Come see what we have planned.”
He turned her around, removed her sweater, and then unbuttoned her blouse. The man didn’t take his time like he had before, and his desperation showed.
As soon as he opened her blouse, he leaned back and smiled. “Oh, Tanya. You are beautiful.”
Heat raced up her face. He ran a tongue along the top of her lacy bra just as Hercules reached between them and undid the button on her jeans. The fact they were dressed didn’t help. She reached out to pull Casius’s shirt from his pants when he stepped back. Damn.
“The moment I get naked, babe, is the moment I have to have you. Please, let me go at my own speed. I’m working so damn hard not rip off your clothes and impale you.” His lids lowered and chomped the air in front of her.
“Bro, it’s my turn to delve into her honeyed pussy.”
Casius dragged a thumb across her slightly swollen lips. “Then I guess I’ll be stretching you out in other ways.”
Her rear clenched as she thought about having a cock in her ass. “I’m not sure I could handle both of you at the same time.” She wanted to love both at the same time, but she needed to take it slow.
Casius loomed closer. “Don’t worry. We’ll know when it’s the right time.”
She was relieved someone did, although that didn’t stop her pussy from cramping as she imagined loving them together. Tonight was going to be another amazing chapter in her life.
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bsp; Chapter Nine
Hercules lowered the sleeves on her blouse, and although the fire was blazing, Casius’s body blocked the warmth. Goose bumps crawled up her arms.
Hercules leaned over and kissed her shoulder while he ran his hands up and down her body. “Our woman is cold, C. Warm her up.”
Casius must have dropped to his knees behind her because the fire heat suddenly blasted her.
“Lift your foot.”
She did, and he removed her shoe then repeated the operation on the other side. Having them take care of every detail still amazed her. It was almost as if she was in a dream and would someday wake up and find out it wasn’t real.
Hercules brushed her lips. “You looked worried.”
She must have telepathed her thoughts. “No. I’m good.”
To prove to him that she loved being with them, she ran her hands under his shirt and palmed his massive pectoral muscles. “You are incredibly built.”
He shrugged. “I was born that way.”
It didn’t matter how he got his muscles. She adored it when he flexed just as she ran her hands up and down his body.
Casius lowered her jeans and placed his face on her rear. “What you do to me. Grr.” He nipped her ass, and she thrust her hips forward. He swatted her butt. “None of that.”
She pressed her hips back at him, and he immediately slipped a finger under her panties and into her wet pussy. Streaks of orgasmic proportion shot through her body, and she couldn’t help but tighten down on him. He withdrew his finger. Damn.
“Tanya seems to want some loving, bro. I think we need to be sure to take care of her needs.”
She dropped back her head. “Yes. Please.”
As Casius dragged her jeans down to her ankles, he followed the path with his tongue, nipping at her sensitive skin at random intervals. By the time she lifted her leg to step out of her pants, her pussy was dripping.
Hercules removed her shirt and let it fall to the blanket. She didn’t care that it lay crumpled on the ground as long as he continued to touch her. He dragged down her bra straps until the cups inverted, exposing her nipples.
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