Saving Treasure (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) (9 page)

“Do we have to move today?” She playfully pouted at him and then at Chad.

“She made me promise the other night. She’ll wanna check on you. We’ll stay here for now,” he said while skimming his fingers over her breast, avoiding her nipples, before eyeing Chad for his own input.

“I gotta go to work in just over an hour.” He leaned over to kiss her then got up.

Treasure started to slide out of the bed, intent on figuring out what dessert to make and trying to quell the need she felt to beg Chad to stay. Her progress was halted by an arm that slid around her midsection.

She quickly found herself on her back with an amused James looming over her. He nipped and licked at her lips. His hand wandered down her body to her snatch. He lightly brushed his fingers over the lips, gathering the moisture from her body. He leaned down and sucked one of her nipples into his mouth, using his tongue and teeth to manipulate one of the rings that seemed to captivate his attention. She loved how they seemed to adore them.

Treasure moaned and tried to gain friction from his fingers. She groaned in frustration at the denial.

“Playing without me?” Chad questioned huskily, moving next to James. Treasure licked her lips as she watched beads of water slide down his chest into the towel that he was holding around his waist. His blond hair was dark with water and wild from being washed and then barely dried as it seemed he rushed back into the room. She itched to smell his hair and have it running through her fingers.

Treasure moaned in response to James’s fingers dancing lightly over her nether lips. Her hips bucked again, begging for more. She just needed a touch more to push her over the edge. She wanted them both on her and in her right then.

Chad leaned down and teased the skin of her neck. Treasure’s breath came faster. She slipped her hand under Chad’s towel and traced the mushroom head, stroking the sensitive patch of skin on the underside that was growing increasingly wetter with the slickness of his pre-cum. He bit her collarbone, and she grasped him with a snug grip. She began to very slowly pump the shaft and swirl her thumb over the head each time her fist made it to the end.

James began to exert pressure on her clit and slipped a finger inside her in tune with her tugging and pulling of the hardened flesh in her hand.

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.

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.

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.”