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He let her slide down off his cock while he held the condom to assure it didn’t come off and leak. He discarded it then grabbed the cloth and bathed her. They rinsed off and climbed out of the shower. Kyle stood with two towels. He handed one to West then wrapped the other one around Brandy and patted her dry.

“I don’t know about you two, but I’m hungry.” Kyle wrapped his arms around her.

“I could eat,” she confessed.

“Me, too.”

“How about brunch at the diner?” Kyle suggested.

“I can cook here. Are you sure you want to go out?”

“Yeah, I don’t want you to cook today at all. I want to spend time with you that doesn’t include the kitchen.” Kyle urged her into the bedroom.

“Well, okay.” She wasn’t sure what was on his mind, but he had something going on there.

She dressed in jeans and a dark green blouse that bared a little of her belly if she reached up. She didn’t think it would be inappropriate, as long as she didn’t do that. The men loved it, and kept playing with her belly and sliding their hands up under the bottom. It didn’t matter how many time she swatted their hands away, they continued with a mischievous grin.

“You two are incorrigible,” she said.

“I’ll take that as a complement,” West said.

She shook her head and followed them out of the house to their bikes. She climbed on with Kyle and held on, wrapping her arms around his waist.

Once they reached the diner, there were several of the church going crowd still present. She didn’t think anything of being with the two men until they began to stare with disapproving looks. Brandy felt her face heat, and knew she was blushing. She wanted to hide. Then she looked at the way the men were looking at her and she felt bad. She wasn’t ashamed of them. She didn’t need other people’s approval in her life. She held her head up and ignored them.

After they finished eating, Kyle suggested a ride to relax them. She climbed on with West this time and they took to the road. It was a nice day for a ride. The weather was slightly cooler than it had been, and Brandy realized they would be into October before long. Time had passed so quickly.

When they returned to the house, the men kept exchanging looks. She wondered what it was all about. When they told her they needed to talk to her, she figured this was the big good-bye. She wanted to tell them not to say it. That she didn’t need them to tell her, she knew they would be leaving, but she couldn’t bear to say the words.

“Brandy, we’re going to be finishing up the project in another week and a half. We’ve loved being with you, and don’t want it to end.” West started the conversation sitting on the couch with her.

Kyle took up where he left off while kneeling in front of her. “We’ve fallen in love with you, baby, and want you to come home with us.”

Brandy blinked a long, slow blink at him. Then she turned to West to look into his eyes.

“I love you, Brandy.” West brushed a lock of hair from her face.

“I don’t know what to say. I love you both, too.” She felt the tears begin to roll down her face.

“Hey, don’t cry.” Kyle brushed away her tears with his thumb.

“I can’t help it. I didn’t believe you would want to still be with me when it was time for you to go.”

“We don’t want to let you go. Do you mind moving in with us?” West asked.

“You’d marry me if you accept. I guess I should have asked, but I’m on my knees, so I get points for that, don’t I?” Kyle teased.

“Yes, you get points for that.” She laughed and hugged him. “Yes, I’ll go with you.”

“Hot, damn,” West said, and grabbed her up in a bear hug.

“Wait, when are we leaving? I have to make arrangements and give notice at work. What about my things? Most of it I’ll leave, but there are some things I want to take with me.”

“We’ll stay over and help you pack up. We can rent a U-Haul to pull behind your car,” Kyle suggested.

“I don’t believe this.” She pulled out of West’s embrace and grabbed Kyle by his T-shirt and kissed him.

“Let’s get to work on doing your laundry and housework so we can celebrate tonight,” Kyle suggested.

For the next few hours, they did laundry and cleaned. Brandy had never met a man who knew how to do laundry and clean a house. Hell, she’d never met a man who would actually do it. That they were willing to help went a long way in cementing her decision in her mind. Her heart had no qualms about going with them, but her head still needed a little more convincing.

They all took showers in her walk-in shower with Kyle sharing the shower with her this time. She put a stop to his horsing around because they didn’t have time. He grumbled good naturedly, but hurried them along.

They returned to the steak house in Searcy. Once again, they were seated in the middle of the room. She felt the stares of everyone in the restaurant. It made her uncomfortable, but she suffered through it. She would have to learn not to let it bother her if she was going to live with them. Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad in Texas.
Right.

If the men noticed the stares, they didn’t show it. She took a deep breath and willed herself not to pay any attention to the people around them. They were celebrating. She refused to be the spoilsport.

Once they’d finished dinner, they returned to the house and cuddled up on the couch to watch a movie. Halfway through the movie, Kyle started nibbling on her lips and jaw. West joined in on the other side, and before she knew it, they had her undressed and were stretching her out on the couch. They licked and sucked and played with her from head to toe. By the time they decided to move it to the bedroom, she was nearly crazy with the need to come.

West stretched her out on the bed, and Kyle held her down by her wrists so that she couldn’t move. She panicked at first, and fought it, but he talked her down.

“Shh, baby. We’re not going to hurt you. Just keep you from interfering as West pleasures you. He wants to make you come harder than you’ve ever come before.”

“Oh, God, I’m already on the verge.” She thrashed, but she couldn’t grab at West’s head to make him lick her where she needed it.

She felt his mouth on her pussy. He drew her pussy lips into his mouth and sucked. She groaned, but it wasn’t enough. Then he licked around her clit, but didn’t touch it. She could feel it swell in readiness, but without stimulation, she wasn’t going anywhere with it. When he entered her with two fingers, she was sure he would caress her hot spot, but he didn’t. Instead, he fucked her with them over and over.

She nearly came when he blew over her clit, but he stopped just before she came. Then he stroked her sweet spot once, and she shot upwards once again. Still, he held off.

“Please, West. I need to come. I can’t stand it. Help me, Kyle.” She didn’t mind begging at this point. She was desperate.

Finally, he sheathed his dick in a condom and entered her in one quick plunge that sent her over, screaming his name. He fucked her deep and hard. She felt her body begin the long climb upwards again and couldn’t believe she could ever come after that one. It had almost made her pass out.

Then Kyle was rubbing her mouth with his cock. She opened her mouth, and he fed it to her. She sucked him hard and deep. Then she teased around the rim. She pulled back, and then sucked him hard back down her throat. He groaned. The more West fucked her, the deeper she was forced to take him. He literally impaled her on Kyle’s thick dick.

Then West began to pummel her until she couldn’t handle Kyle’s dick. He pulled out and played with her breasts as West fucked her up the bed, until she had to put her hands up to keep from hitting the wall. Pure fire raced through her bloodstream and burned its way down her spine to her clit. When he finally changed position and rubbed her G-spot, she detonated and saw stars.

West shouted her name and held still deep inside of her as he pumped his cum into the condom. It set off a miniclimax inside of her as he pulled out.

Kyle immediately gave her his cock again, and she sucked him deep. He pumped it in and out of her mouth, and she let him hold her as he did. He seemed to need to be in control of it. That was fine with her. She wasn’t scared of him or West. They loved her, and wouldn’t hurt her.

The faster he went, the more shallow he pumped, until he dove deep one time and filled her throat with his cum. She swallowed and swallowed, struggling to get it all. Then, when he pulled out, she licked him up and down until she had him clean.

“Fuck, you make me feel so damn good.” Kyle pulled her up out of the bed and held her tight against him. His chest hair tickled her nose, and she laughed.

“What’s so funny?” he demanded in a stern voice.

“Your chest hair is tickling my nose.”

“I’ll show you tickling.” He grabbed her up and threw her on the bed, then pounced on her and began tickling her all over. West returned and joined in. Finally, when she’d begged enough, they let her up. She couldn’t stop laughing, and Kyle kissed her until she’d calmed down.

“Come on, let’s get cleaned up. A bath for you, my lady, and showers for us.” West ushered her into the bathroom where he sat her on the counter while he ran her bath. He sprinkled her bath salts in the churning water then pronounced it ready. She jumped down from the counter before he could pick her up, and stepped into the tub with his help.

She slid down into the water and relaxed. She had a lot to do over the next few weeks. Giving her notice at the diner was upper most in her mind. She was going to miss the people who worked there. Well, not Jim, that was for sure. Still, she was excited.

By the time the men were through with their showers, her water had grown cold. She stepped out of the tub into the arms of West holding a towel out for her. He patted her dry then offered to put lotion on her. She was getting spoiled and knew it. Never had she been so pampered.

“We need to get into bed soon. You have to be up early for work tomorrow,” Brandy reminded them.

“Not much longer, though, baby. Then we’ll get you to Texas with us.” Kyle kissed her on the forehead.

They all climbed into the bed, and this time, she rested her head on Kyle’s shoulder. He wrapped an arm around her and held her close. She felt West’s hand on her hip and knew a moment of perfection when all was right in her world. Nothing could mar her mood.

Chapter Nine

The next night was a slow night for her. The afternoon had been fairly busy, but things were slow enough that she was bored. She’d already done all the tables, filled up the condiments, and swept the floor twice. She was nearly falling asleep. There was nothing left to do, so they decided to close a little early. She thought about waiting for the men, but decided they would still be waiting on time to watch for her by the time she got home.

She walked outside to where she’d parked under a light. Hal watched her get to her car, then climbed into his truck and pulled away. She couldn’t get her key to go into the lock. It was as if something was blocking it.

The next thing she knew, someone had a hand over her mouth and nose. She tried fighting, but he was too strong for her. She couldn’t scream, and she couldn’t bite her attacker’s hand. He had it cupped. She tried butting her head back, but he moved back from her. Finally, he maneuvered her to where his van was parked. He tossed her in and climbed in after her. When she started to scream again, he hit her, and she nearly passed out.

He wrapped a gag around her mouth then quickly taped her hands behind her back and her feet together. She fought, but there was no way she could get away now. What was going on? Why was he kidnapping her? She didn’t have any money or family. What did he plan to do with her?

She struggled to try and see who had her, but had trouble turning around with the van moving. Every time she almost got turned around, they would turn a corner, and she ended right back up like she had been to start with.

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