by Jane Jamison
Whether he meant that he wouldn’t let her leave or that he’d keep her grounded, she wasn’t sure. It no longer mattered.
Casey placed a tender kiss on her shoulder. “We’re here for you. Whenever you need us, we’ll always be here for you. Just trust us. Trust in us.”
They disrobed her, gently removing her clothes one piece at a time. She shook, loving their touches, but even their tender caresses had a way of making her think too much. She didn’t want to be serious any longer. Her life had had too much of that already.
Her gaze fell again to the bowl of strawberries and the tub of chocolate icing on the nightstand. “Feed me.” Although she spoke of the food, she wanted them to feed her soul as well.
Joe took her hand. “This could get very messy. On the other hand, it could help take your mind off of things for a while.”
“It could. Besides, I like getting messy.” She paused, then added, “As long as I’m not the one cleaning it up.”
Casey motioned for her to get into the middle of the bed. “How about we show you what we really like? I think you’ll”—he grinned that cocky, lopsided grin she’d grown to love more every day—“eat it up.”
She giggled and started to get on her back. “That is so bad. Funny, but bad.”
Joe held her arm and grew serious again. “Bonnie, if you’re going to be with us, really with us, then you’ve got to get used to what a werewolf likes.”
“You mean besides chocolate and strawberries?”
He gave her a hard look. “You know what I mean.”
“I know, but…”
Why didn’t he understand that she couldn’t stay? Yet she found herself wanting to go along, to pretend this wasn’t their last time together. She didn’t want to get serious. “Please, guys, don’t talk about anything that matters right now. I just want to have some fun. I need to have some fun.”
“We’ll have fun, all right. Still, we need to know. How was it with Harry’s father?”
The shock registered in her and came out with a groan. “Joe, why would you even ask that? And why now?”
“I only ask because you’ve been with another werewolf.”
“It was quick and painful, but I thought I was in love. I didn’t know it could be any different.” They weren’t going to let it go. “Just forget it. You’ve ruined it.” She tried to get off the bed, but Casey blocked her way.
Joe took her by the waist and put her on her back before she knew what was happening. Putting his face close to hers, he met her gaze and held it. The sensation, the urge to have them doubled in intensity.
“This is the way it is for us, baby. We respect you and value your input, but in the bedroom, we’re in charge. Do you understand?”
Her heart pounded, threatening to burst out of her chest. She never would’ve thought that she’d tolerate any man talking to her that way, but she was wrong. She liked it. A lot. “Yes.”
Joe eased aside to make room for Casey, who put his face close like Joe had done. “Don’t worry. We won’t ever hurt you. That would go against everything we believe in.”
She didn’t answer. Hell, she wasn’t sure she could answer.
Casey leaned back so that both of them sat next to her. “Do you like chocolate, baby?”
“Uh-huh.” She’d almost answered with a flippant “What woman doesn’t?” but managed to quell it just in time.
“Good, because Casey and I love it.” Joe picked up a strawberry and dipped it into the icing. He must’ve warmed the icing beforehand because the fruit slid through it like it was soft butter. He held the strawberry over her mouth.
“Take a lick. Show us what you can do with your tongue.” Casey’s eyes burned with lust.
She wanted to show them, not only what she could do with her tongue, but with her entire body. Peeking her tongue between her lips, she paused, loving the way they watched her. Then she flicked her tongue over the tip of the strawberry and wiped off the chocolate that was about to fall off.
The chocolate was deliciously smooth as it filled her mouth. She moaned then slid her tongue over her upper lip.
“Good girl. Now take a bite. Show us your teeth when you do.”
She did as Casey instructed. Lifting her head, she opened her mouth and nipped off half of the strawberry. She held it in between her teeth, letting them get a good look before sucking it into her mouth.
“Aw, man, I don’t know if I can wait much longer.” Joe popped the rest of the fruit into his mouth, then dipped his fingers into the chocolate. Like an artist to a canvas, he spread the yummy substance over her collarbone, then bent and skimmed his tongue along it.
She turned her head to the side, her focus on Casey’s intense expression. The touch of Joe’s tongue along her skin sent shivers racing through her body.
But Joe didn’t stop at her collarbone. He touched the tip of one chocolate-coated finger to her nipple and made tiny circles on top of it. Her nipple changed into a miniature mountain of chocolate.
“My mouth is watering, man.” Casey fondled her other breast. “Cover her boob with it. I want a taste.”
Joe ran his fingers over that breast, smearing the chocolate outward from her nipple. He did the same to the other one. Yet when Casey started to swipe his tongue over her breast, he put his hand on his brother’s shoulder and stopped him.
“Let’s do this at the same time.”
Casey nodded then lowered his head to her breast as Joe took the other one. She closed her eyes, the emotions and sensations of their hands fondling her swamping her. They laved her breasts, the sounds of their satisfaction filling her ears. Once they’d licked her clean, they sat up and wiped their mouths.
“Tell us you liked it, baby.”
“Oh, I did more than like it. Why don’t you—”
The slap of Joe’s hand against her thigh shocked her, making her gasp. He took her chin and forced her to look at him. “We want to make you happy, but you have to go by our rules. Don’t speak unless we tell you to.”
He was so commanding, so domineering. She wanted him to take control. The more he acted like a man’s man, the more womanly she felt. She nodded and bit her lower lip. He caught the gesture, and she saw that it turned him on.
They may have thought they had the control, but she knew the real truth.
“Good, baby.” Casey motioned for Joe to hand him a strawberry and the chocolate. He dipped a strawberry into the mix then pressed it into her belly button. He laughed, bringing a smile to her face.
“Hang on, bro. Let’s get her done up the right way.” Joe put more chocolate on his hand then traced a path from the hollow of her neck down to the strawberry in her belly button. He got more chocolate then moved down her body and swirled it over her smooth mound.
She opened her legs, hinting that he could put it elsewhere. Joe lifted an eyebrow, telling her that she was pushing her limits.
“Okay, baby, I get the hint.” Joe dipped his hand again and moved in between her legs. He pushed her legs apart, then smoothed the chocolate down the creases between her legs and her torso then around her pussy lips.
She tried not to squirm, but it was difficult. His touch both tickled and excited her.
Casey put a lot of chocolate on his hand. He stroked his cock, spreading the dark, delicious mess over the length and then to cover the bulbous end. “I think it’s time you got a taste of the good stuff. Tell me you want this, baby.”
“I want this.” She opened wide as he positioned his shaft close to her mouth. Whipping her tongue around him to get the first taste of goodness, she drew him into her mouth. The flavor was all chocolate, but she soon drank that down, leaving only his sweet ooze behind.
She jerked as Joe pushed his face against her pussy and started lapping up the chocolate and her juices. Moaning, she played with Casey’s balls and opened her legs wider to Joe.
A new sensation, one she’d never experienced before, struck her as Joe slipped his hand under her ass and found her butt
hole with his finger. He pushed one finger in, working it around her tight muscles, forcing them to allow him entry. His tongue mimicked his finger, plunging into her pussy then swirling around her clit.
She was in heaven. If letting them control her, allowing them to tell her what she could and could not do, brought her such pleasure, she’d gladly be their submissive until they day she died.
It was a mystery, but she could no longer push it away from her. Casey and Joe Colter were the men who would help her son become the man he was meant to be. She couldn’t run from that. But even more, they were the men who could help her become the woman she hadn’t known she could be.
Joe lapped her up, using his tongue and his teeth on her clit to torment and treasure her. She bucked even as she held onto Casey’s cock and drew it into her mouth in a slow draw. Casey groaned and worked his hips back and forth, putting his hand behind her neck to help keep her head up.
They filled the room with sounds of their pleasure, all of them lost in an exploration of new tastes and touches.
The explosion between her legs caught her off guard, racing outward from Joe’s lips to scour the rest of her. She shuddered, letting the climax swallow her, body and soul.
Joe got to his knees. The corners of his mouth still had chocolate on them. “We forgot about the one in her belly button.” He bent low and snatched it into his mouth.
Casey pulled away from her, his chest heaving with his panting. “Baby, you’re amazing. But I need more than you sucking on me.”
She took her breasts in her hands and bent to slick her tongue across the top swell of one. The chocolate she licked up wasn’t half as good as the chocolate she’d taken off Casey’s cock.
Joe pushed her onto her side then grabbed the container of chocolate that had fallen onto the bed and got another dollop of it. He smeared it over her butt cheek then lifted his arm and spanked her.
She yelped and reached for Casey’s arm. The sting from Joe’s slap was more painful than the first one. And sexier. “I dare you to spank me again.”
Joe and Casey exchanged a quick glance before Joe reacted. “You dare me? Baby, you don’t dare me to do anything because I’ll damn well do it.”
Another slap had her flesh smarting, but when he added three more spanks, she was sure her butt cheek was on fire.
“Want to dare me again?”
She knew she wasn’t behaving the way they wanted her to. Then again, she liked defying them, especially if it meant getting spanked again. “Yeah, I dare you to spank me again. Hell, I double dare you. And this time, do it like you mean it.”
“Oh, hell, Joe. She’s really liking it now.” Casey lay down in front of her and took her nipple into his mouth. He licked it as though it still had chocolate on it.
Joe smiled. He had to know why she was taunting him. Bringing back his hand again, he slapped her.
She let out a cry that was both filled with pain and exhilaration. Why hadn’t she known how much pleasure spanking would give her? And yet, she realized that it wouldn’t have if it had been with anyone other than Casey and Joe.
She let out a groan when Joe moved away. Was the fun over already?
He came back after digging into his nightstand and pulling out a tube. Joe got onto his side, keeping his body lifted by resting on his elbow. He dug his fingers into her butt cheeks and sunk two more fingers into her anus.
“I don’t want to hurt you, so I’m going to get you ready with some lube.” His eyes sparkled with unrestrained mirth. “Too bad chocolate won’t work as well.”
The cool substance hit her, a direct contrast to the heat still searing through her flesh. But the coolness soon left as Joe added a finger to her butt hole. She tensed as the walls of her anus clamped around his finger and held on.
“I don’t know about this.” She swallowed, letting the gentle tug of Casey at her nipple soothed her.
“Just breathe, baby. You’re going to like it once you loosen up.” Joe slipped a second finger into her.
Casey pressed his body close to hers and continued to kiss her breasts. His cock pushed against her pussy, spreading her folds.
She dragged in one long, slow breath after another. Joe lifted her leg, opening the way for both he and Casey, and put it on top of his. Little by little, her body relaxed, accepting, even hungering for them to enter her from both sides.
“Ready, baby? Remember to breathe.”
Taking his cue from this brother, Casey pushed his cock inside her pussy at the same moment Joe replaced his fingers with his shaft.
The sensations that hit her were both physical and emotional. She was filled, not only by their cocks, but by their feelings for her. As if the connection between them had needed them to join with her in the most basic of ways, it leapt into high gear, taking her body and her mind by storm.
Their bodies moved against hers, with hers, for hers. She closed her eyes, giving into everything that was happening to her, knowing she’d never fully comprehend all of it. Her mind blanked and yet held all the wisdom she needed. Their joining swept her away, taking hold of her very soul and transporting her to someplace magical.
In that moment, she became theirs and they became hers.
She no longer thought as simply a person, but as a woman. Her body reacted to theirs like it had been born to bring them joy, and her heart accepted it. She undulated, moving with and against them, giving to them everything they gave to her.
Time had no meaning. She couldn’t have said how long they were together. The only thing that mattered was going on until they no longer needed her.
The energy inside her whipped together at her core and spread outward. She clung to Casey, her gaze locked onto his face. She felt Joe’s every move and every touch, and reacted as only a woman in love could react.
The thought broke through the haze fogging her mind, ripping her back to the present.
Is this really love? Do I love them?
The answer was as simple as rain.
I do. I love them.
And yet, as much joy as that thought gave her, fear came rushing in to take its place.
Can I trust that they love me?
Casey tensed, his body readying for his climax. Behind her, with one last final plunge, Joe’s body stiffened. Together, the brothers shouted their orgasms, spilling their seed in her pussy and onto her back.
Her own release tumbled through her, wiping her fear away. She cried out as her body paused then shuddered. She clung to Casey and reached for Joe’s arm and held on to the rollercoaster. The flow soared upward only to crash down a few moments later. Yet each glide toward the sky was higher, more intense than the one before it until, at last, she reached the pinnacle and felt her body fly away.
Her mind no longer functioned, giving control away to the tumultuous sensations racking her body. Hearing her own panting, she turned herself free.
She relaxed only when her body had finally stopped trembling. It would, however, take longer for her heart to resume its usual beat.
Casey lay in front of her, the amber draining from his eyes. Joe fell next to her, his arm slung over her so that she still hung on to it. His warm breath tickled the back of her neck.
If she could’ve stayed in that bed and in that position, with the men who meant the world to her by her side, she would’ve. But life didn’t happen that way.
“Mom? Hey, Mom? Where are you?”
Chapter Ten
Joe leapt out of the bed. He couldn’t believe what he was hearing. “What’s Harry doing in the house?”
Bonnie clambered out of the bed along with Casey. She kept her voice low and hurried to find her clothes. “I don’t know. I thought he was out like a light.”
“Mom! Where are you?”
Casey went stock-still even though Joe looked to him for help. But it wasn’t coming. “If he was, he’s wide awake now. And he’s coming up the stairs.”
“Oh, shit.” She slung her shirt over her head. “I can’t let h
im find me here.”
“Then you need to get out. Remember. He’s part werewolf. He’ll smell your scent if he gets into this room.” Realization of what could happen hit Joe straight in the gut. “Maybe even before.”
Bonnie let out a little yelp then slapped her hand over her mouth. She hurried toward the closet door. “I’ll hide in the bathroom.”
“Baby, that’s the closet.” Casey headed for the bedroom door and pressed his ear against it. “We don’t have much time.”
“I need to hide.” She yanked on her jeans even as she made a circle like an animal pacing in its cage. “Where can I hide?”
“Like I said. He’ll sense you if you stay.” Joe did the only thing he could think to do. He shoved opened both windows. The night air blew the curtains back. Maybe the smell of her would escape to the outside.
“Shit, he’s at the top of the steps.” Casey shrugged. “I’m as sorry as I can be, but this is happening.”
“Like hell it is.”
She was halfway out the window before Joe realized what she was doing. He lunged for her and missed.
“Are you fucking kidding me?” Joe, still naked, peered outside. Bonnie stood on the roof, arms outstretched for balance as she traversed the slanted slope. “Bonnie, get your ass back in here.”
“No.”
If Harry didn’t smell her, he’d soon hear them even though Joe was doing his best to keep his voice low. “Damn it. Don’t make me chase you across this roof.”
But Bonnie was nothing if not a determined woman. She ignored him and squatted down.
With a glance back at Casey, Joe pushed his body out the window and onto the roof. Bonnie had dropped onto her buttocks and was inching her way on her butt toward the edge. “What the hell do you think you’re going to do? That’s a two-story drop. You’ll break your neck.”
Her eyes were wide with fright. “I don’t care. I can’t let my teenage son catch me.” She leaned over and took a breath, ready to fling her body over the side.
Joe couldn’t drag her back inside so that left only one choice. He was by her side in an instant. Taking her by the arm, he pulled her against him. “Wrap your legs around my waist and hang on.”
