Valentine, Laura - Plenty to Come [Plenty, FL] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

by Laura Valentine

  “We didn’t do it on purpose, Mom. Jillian and I were taking care of Cassie and Chase and a few days passed and it didn’t seem so urgent to call. They were fine, and everything was okay.”

  “I told him to call you, Mom.” Chase had a shit-eating grin on his face.

  Zach gaped at his brother. “For that whopper of a lie, I ought to shoot you again, little brother.”

  His mother had calmed down a little, and he could see she was trying not to laugh at the two of them.

  “There will be no more shooting in this house. No more violence of any kind. And don’t try to fool me, Chase, you did not. But did anyone want to call me?” She looked around the room.

  Jillian stepped forward with a smirk.

  “Hello, Mrs. Harper. Remember me from bingo night? I’m Jillian, Cassie’s roommate. And yes, she and I both wanted to call you. Chase was a real pain to take care of, and we both thought his mother would be the only one with the patience to deal with him.”

  Mrs. Harper threw up her hands in defeat. “Finally! Someone with a lick of sense in this house.” She turned to Cassie with a sympathetic look.

  “You poor thing! Chase in pain, and if you had the patience to take care of him, you must really love him. Welcome to the family, Cassie.” Zach’s mom gave Cassie a brilliant smile and held out her arms for a hug.

  Cassie looked at him, and he nodded. She walked nervously over to his mother, who grabbed Cassie and gave her a big hug.

  “Now, let’s talk grandchildren. I was thinking four or five.”

  Zach groaned in embarrassment. “Mom! Leave her alone!”

  * * * *

  Cassie let out a big yawn and slumped against the kitchen counter. It was five in the freakin’ morning on Thanksgiving, and Zach and Chase were just too damn cheerful. She scowled at Zach as he whistled while pulling the turkey out of the cooler where it had been defrosting. Zach mock scowled right back at her as he scrubbed turkey off his hands in the big stainless steel sink.

  “We need to get this turkey in the oven or we won’t eat until tomorrow. A bird this big is going to take hours to cook.”

  The bird was massive. They had an equally large one that would be deep-fried later in the day. Cassie had never had a deep-fried turkey, but the boys assured her it was delicious. They swore she would be a convert by kickoff. Maybe yes, maybe no. Jillian would also be over later in the morning to lend a hand with the cooking. She was really a gourmet cook, and Cassie was looking forward to her famous garlic mashed potatoes. Right now she wanted to go back to bed and cuddle with her guys.

  Her sleepy eyes took in Chase as he bustled around the kitchen slicing onions and oranges to stuff inside the bird. He was getting better every day and getting more range of motion in his arm and shoulder. She once again said a silent thank-you that both her men were okay. Chase caught her staring at him and stuck out his tongue playfully. She would just never get over how handsome they were and how lucky she was. Even crazier, if she told them that, they would just laugh and say they were the lucky ones. She pushed off the counter and groaned, heading to the sink to wash her hands.

  “Okay, how can I help? The sooner we get this bird in the oven, the sooner we can go back to bed.”

  She saw the guys exchange a glance and knew that something was up.

  “Get the roasting pan out from that cabinet, and we will get Tom here cooking and get back to bed, Your Highness.” Zach gave her ass a playful pop with the dish towel. Cassie yelped and giggled and ran to Chase.

  “Protect me, Chase! Your brother is trying to hurt me!”

  Chase caught her around the middle with his good arm and pulled her close. Cassie breathed in his delicious smell and cuddled closer.

  “Don’t baby her, Chase. She needs to help, and then maybe, if she is a very good girl, we will take her back to bed for some hanky-spanky.” Zach smirked at her.

  “Spanky? What am I being punished for anyway?” Cassie stuck out her lower lip and pouted. “I haven’t done anything.”

  Chase growled. “Oh really, young lady? How about coming outside to attack Trent when I told you to stay inside the house? Or how about jumping on him and trying to wrestle the gun away from him? I think my arm is healed enough to punish you today.” Chase swung his arm and gave her a soft pat on the behind.

  “You are going to punish me now? That was weeks ago. And I did save your life, Chase. If I hadn’t jumped on Danny he would have killed you. What about you, Zach? Do you think I need to be punished, too?” Cassie glared at both the brothers, but Zach just laughed and smiled.

  “This is between you and Chase. If he thinks you need to be punished, then he needs to punish you. That’s why I haven’t done it for him. However, after talking to him, he is willing to go easier on you since you did save his sorry ass after all.”

  “Go easy on me? Screw you, Chase. I saved your life.” Cassie knew she had gone too far when both brothers crossed their arms over their broad chests and looked down at her speculatively. Chase turned to Zach with an evil grin.

  “Did she just tell me to fuck myself, Zach? I don’t like that potty mouth on her at all, you know.”

  “You know, Chase, I think she did tell you to screw yourself like a lightbulb. I don’t like that dirty mouth, either. Perhaps we need to show Her Highness how to behave on a national holiday?”

  Just that fast, they both moved around the kitchen island, and Zach threw her over his shoulder and headed straight for the bedroom, giving her ass a few swats on his way down the hall.

  “Put me down, right now. I mean it!” Cassie beat her hands on Zach’s muscled back. It was like punching concrete.

  “Did you hear that, Chase? She means it. I guess I better put her down.”

  “I don’t know, Zach. If you put her down, she might try and hurt us. Especially, if she means it,” Chase said with a taunt.

  “You guys are going to pay for this! Put me down right now, you assholes!” Cassie wriggled and tried to get free, but Zach held her easily.

  “I really don’t like that mouth on her. Perhaps we need to put something in it to keep it quiet.” Zach gave her a hard smack on the ass.

  “Oww! Shit, stop it!”

  Smack! Smack!

  “Stop cursing, Cassie, and maybe I will put you down.”

  Cassie beat ineffectually against Zach’s back. “I wouldn’t be cursing if you weren’t smacking me. Please put me down, Zach. I’ll be good. I promise.” Cassie stopped struggling to catch her breath. She knew Zach wouldn’t let her down until he was damn well ready.

  “Will you be a good girl and take your punishment from Chase?”

  “I don’t—”

  Smack!

  “Stop, Cassie. Take your punishment, and then you will get a nice reward.”

  Reward? “What kind of a reward?”

  “The kind you will like…a lot, angel. Now, are you ready to come down?”

  Hmmm...she liked their rewards. “Okay, put me...oooooff!”

  Cassie found herself dumped in the middle of the king-sized bed staring up at two gorgeous, sexy men who looked like they wanted to eat her up.

  Oh shit, I think I am in trouble.

  * * * *

  Zach tugged Cassie’s pajama bottoms down her legs while Chase pulled her T-shirt over her head. Zach’s mouth went dry and his heart sped up as her creamy flesh was exposed to his gaze. He wondered if he would ever get used to feeling like this when he was with Cassie. With other women, the more he was with them, the more his interest waned. With Cassie, the more he was with her, the more he wanted to be with her. He loved being with her both in and out of bed. She was smart, funny, and sexy. He still couldn’t believe that she felt the same about him and Chase. They wanted to build a life with her and hoped that was what she wanted, too. He leaned over her and brushed teasing kisses on her lips and down her neck, tickling the sensitive skin until she giggled, kicking her legs, and tried to push him away.

  “Enough, Zach. She needs to take he
r punishment now and tickle fun later.” Chase gave a mock scowl, but Cassie just laughed and pouted. Zach loved to hear her laugh.

  “And no pouting, sweetheart. Let’s get this over with. Do you know why you are being punished?”

  Cassie crossed her arms and smirked. “Because you are being a real butt about this?”

  Chase shook his head. “No, and that attitude is going to cost you a little extra punishment. You are being punished for disregarding your own safety. It is our job to protect and care for you, Cassie. You are not to risk your life to protect us. We are men. The kind of men who take care of their woman. If we lost you, we would have no life. You have to trust us to take care of ourselves and to take care of you. It doesn’t sound very twenty-first century, but there it is.”

  Zach heard Chase’s voice soften and saw Cassie’s eyes filled with tears. Chase was the soft touch of the two of them. He would have messed this up. He still couldn’t believe that Chase was determined to punish her anyway. It seemed like a trumped-up excuse.

  “So, for risking your life, you will get twenty smacks on the fanny, and for your snarky remark, another five.” Chase held his hand up as Cassie started to protest vehemently. Zach guessed her bottom was already a little sore from the punishment it had taken just minutes ago from his own hand. But he just loved her ass all warm and red. It was made for his hand.

  “But because I appreciate you saving my life, I am knocking off twenty for good behavior. But you will take all five with good grace and not complain, deal?” Chase arched his eyebrow in question, and Zach could see Cassie swallow hard.

  “Yes, Chase. Five...with good grace.”

  Zach nipped at her neck. “Then we are going to love the stuffing out of you.”

  Cassie and Chase groaned at Zach’s bad Thanksgiving joke.

  “Hey, the guys in my unit said that I was a real cutup,” Zach protested.

  “No one, at any time in your life, has thought of you as a cutup, bro. You are way too much of a hard-ass,” Chase said dryly. “Now let’s get this punishment over with so we can get to the pleasure.”

  Personally, Zach thought Cassie seemed to get a whole lot of pleasure when she was punished, but he would play along. Chase moved Cassie into position with her hands on the footboard of the bed, her gorgeous ass offered up enticingly, and her legs spread about shoulder width apart. Her pussy was already red and swollen, and Zach could clearly see her thighs glistening with arousal. His cock hardened in reaction and tented his boxers. His brother better finish up this punishment quickly, or he was going to come in his pajamas.

  Chase stood to Cassie’s left and swung his arm wide and then softly tapped her right cheek, barely making contact. Cassie’s head whipped around in reaction to the pulled swat. Chase just smiled.

  “Face forward during your punishment, sweetheart. Now, that’s one.”

  Cassie faced forward again as Chase stroked his fingers through her soaked pussy, drawing a soft moan. Then he drew back his arm wide again and gave her a swat on the left cheek, as softly as the first. Chase was really grinning, and Zach could see now that he never had any intention of punishing Cassie. Zach had been surprised that Chase had even talked about punishing her. He normally wasn’t into the dominant stuff. Chase was just too soft-hearted.

  “Two.”

  Another swat, softer than the first two landed.

  “Three.”

  That last two landed quickly and barely touched her bottom.

  “Four. Five.”

  Chase helped Cassie climb onto the bed.

  “You took your punishment with good grace. Now you get your reward.”

  Zach crawled on the bed with Cassie and Chase and positioned himself between her thighs while Chase lay on her right side, stroking her nipples and breasts. Cassie writhed in pleasure, her eyes closed and lips slightly parted as she panted and moaned. He ran his hands up the inside of her thighs, feeling her silky-soft skin and the sticky honey that dripped from her pussy. He could smell the soft musk of her arousal, and it made his dick painfully hard. He wanted release, but Cassie needed to come first. He leaned over her mound and trailed his finger up her slit and twirled circles around her clit. Cassie bucked in response, but Chase easily held her down. Cassie may have gotten out of her punishment with Chase, but she still needed a little lesson as to who was in charge in the bedroom. She would be begging him to allow her to come soon.

  He touched the tip of his tongue to her pussy and ran it up and down, never touching her clit. One glance up and he saw that Chase was busy sucking and licking Cassie’s nipples. Chase was a boob man, after all. Her eyes were closed tight, and her groans of pleasure stoked his desire. He had to restrain himself from ramming his cock into her pussy to the hilt and slamming into her until they both came, hard and sweaty.

  * * * *

  Cassie panted with pleasure as Zach’s talented tongue teased and licked her sensitive flesh. Chase’s mouth was sucking on her already painfully hard nipple while his fingers stroked and pulled at the other one. The flat of Zach’s tongue swiped over her clit once, then twice before sliding down to her entrance where she gushed her arousal into his mouth. He lapped it up hungrily, running his tongue in circles around her hole. He pointed his tongue, and she felt him start fucking her with his tongue, pushing farther in with each stroke.

  Chase started nipping at the spot on her neck that sent her into convulsions of pleasure. She felt her mind switch off as she hovered on the edge of climax. Her body hung over the precipice, waiting for the now familiar command. Her legs started shaking as Zach moved his tongue back to her clit, giving it soft licks but not enough pressure to send her over.

  “Please! Please let me come!” Cassie heard the urgency in her own voice but didn’t care that she was begging. Zach’s fingers traveled to her slit and worked one, then two in her tight pussy. He fucked her pussy, in and out, hitting her sweet spot on each stroke.

  Zach lifted his head, and Cassie whimpered at the loss of contact. “You have permission, Cassie. Come for me and Chase.”

  As usual, Cassie’s body responded to his commanding voice. His mouth latched on to her clit and sucked softly as his teeth gave it a nip, his fingers still fucking her tight channel in and out. Her body froze as the pleasure tightened in her abdomen and cunt painfully. Her climax ripped through her like a hurricane. White light blinded her as the pleasure ran like quicksilver through her veins, making her skin ultrasensitive and tingly. Chase held her as Zach’s devilish tongue continued to torture her, the shaking and trembling of her body going on for what seemed like an eternity. When she finally came down, she opened her eyes to see Chase’s tender ones staring down at her.

  “Damn, sweetheart, I don’t think there is anything more beautiful than watching you come.”

  Cassie opened her mouth, but her ability to form words was still impaired. She reached up and pulled Chase down for a wet kiss instead. Chase wrapped his arms around her and rolled her on top of him. She blinked in surprise when she saw that Chase had already donned a condom.

  When had that happened?

  No matter, she knew what her man wanted. She positioned herself over his hard shaft, letting her fingers stroke him up and down, teasing him slightly. Chase groaned, and his hands tightened on her hips.

  “Don’t play around, baby, or I really will punish you next time.”

  Smack! Smack!

  Cassie’s head flew around to see Zach’s smirking at her as the heat from his spanking turned from pain into the most delicious pleasure. Her pussy dripped more moisture, and she could feel it running down her thighs. Zach’s spankings always made her hot as hell, and she knew she would come hard.

  “Stop making threats you won’t keep, Chase. Cassie, get Chase inside you now, or I will punish you this time.”

  Cassie pulled a face at Zach and wriggled her ass at him, knowing what his reaction would be. “Yes, sir, Zach, sir, right away!”

  Smack! Smack! Smack!

  “It�
�s clear you are asking for it, angel. And I am happy to give it to you.”

  The light pain from the spanking amped up her arousal, and her pussy clenched, needing to be filled. She positioned herself with Chase’s cock at her entrance and slowly lowered down on each hard, delicious inch. She was so wet, he slid in easily. She could feel his girth stretching her and rubbing against her sensitive spots, moving her closer to orgasm. Chase bucked up from the bed, slamming in the last few inches, bumping against her cervix, and sending a spasm of delight up her spine. She moved slowly up, his cock sliding almost out, and then he bucked again, pounding her pussy hard and sending more tingles to her clit and nipples.

  She felt Zach’s hand running up and down her back, and then he pressed her forward onto Chase’s chest. Her ass clenched in anticipation. She knew what he had in mind and wasn’t surprised to feel the cold trickle of lube running down her ass crack. She felt him run a finger around her tight hole and then a slight pressure as it breached past the tight ring of muscles. She moaned as he found those sensitive nerves and rubbed them, sending shivers down to her toes. A second finger joined the first, and she felt him scissoring his fingers, stretching her in preparation for his beautiful cock.

  “Please, Zach. Please, I need it.” She heard herself beg but knew that nothing she did would make Zach go any faster. He was firmly in control—of himself and her body.

  A third digit was added, and the stretch and burn almost sent her over the edge. She felt so full already with Chase’s cock planted firmly in her pussy and Zach’s fingers stretching ass. She needed Zach inside her, fucking her now!

  “Please, Zach! God! I need it now!” The desperation in her voice made it sound breathless and small. The stroking inside her stilled.

  “What is it you need, Cassie? Tell me.” Zach’s dark voice made her tremble with anticipation.

  “I need it, Zach! Please fuck me!” She tried to press back against his hand, but Chase held her firmly.

  “Fuck you? My fingers are fucking you. Tell me exactly what you want, and I will give it to you. Tell me, Cassie.”