by Rayne O'Gara
Doing as he commands, I kneel slowly on the shower floor, still feeling the water beating against my back. Keeping my eyes downcast, I don’t see his hand until it is under my chin raising my face for his view.
“Such a pretty sight before me. You will suck my cock now. Do not make me come, Caitriona, I don’t want to come in that hot mouth of yours this time. Open.” Roman’s dark voice has me enthralled as his hand grabs my hair and slowly feeds me his hard dick.
The taste of him and his domination has me close to the edge. I’ve never been easy to get off so what is it about them that gets me right on the edge without them even touching me? His cock stretches my mouth as he pushes deep inside making me take all of him. Relaxing my throat, I swallow when I feel the head of his cock push deep, breathing through my nose. So hot and hard, I want him to come in my mouth so fiercely, but I can’t let that happen. Hearing his groans every time he thrusts forward I know he is getting close, so I snap up my eyes to watch his face. Eyes closed in concentration he bites down on his bottom lip making me groan in turn. His eyes snap open to glare into mine and I see his desire and affection swirling in the light blue depths.
“So fucking good, you suck my cock so fucking good, baby,” he says so softly I barely caught it over the pulsing water. Two more fast pumps and he pulls my head away.
“Enough. You have me too close.” Bending over to give me a fierce kiss, he helps me to stand. I hiss at the feeling against my heated flesh when he pushes my back to the cold wall tiles. He shoves a finger deep into my waiting pussy to check my readiness.
“Son of a bitch! You’re so wet for me. You loved every second of sucking me didn’t you? I can’t wait anymore, I need to be inside you.” Lifting my legs to settle around his hips he lines up his dick and slams deep inside me with one thrust.
“Feels so good, baby. I’m sorry…I’m sorry, I can’t be easy, not right now,” he tells me, genuinely upset that he wouldn’t be able to go slow.
“Oh, baby….I don’t want slow right now. I need you to fuck me, Roman, hard, please.” Wrapping my arms around him and tightening my legs, I swiveled my hips bringing him deeper inside me. My action sends him over the edge. Grabbing my hips in a bruising grip he pumps his hips faster and faster, harder and harder. Our bodies coming together so hard slapping noises are heard through the small bathroom. My body is on fire, cresting, so close I could feel it, just right there, barely out of reach. Straining for my release, Roman releases my hips and brings his fingers to my mound. Rubbings and circling my clit is exactly what I need to send me flying. Screaming my orgasm out to the world, Roman lets go of my hips, pulls out quickly, and gasping out my name, shoots his hot thick semen all over my stomach and breasts. Breathing quickly, he leans down and presses our foreheads together while he runs his hands up and down my arms.
“You’re incredible,” Roman tells me in a hoarse voice.
“No, you, sir, are the incredible one,” I playfully say back. Where did all this confidence come from? I’m a shameless hussy when it comes to these two. Telling Roman to fuck me? I am not this wanton woman…well…I wasn’t one until now I guess. I like it.
“You call me ‘sir’ in that sexy tone again and we are going to get incredible all over again. You’re getting wrinkly, hop out and go cuddle with lazybones out there while I finish my shower. Then, if you’re a good girl, I’ll cook you breakfast.”
Walking out of the shower and wrapping up in a large fuzzy towel, I grab another to start towel drying my hair. I watch him soap his muscle packed body, my gaze slides down to his half hard penis. Eek!! It just moved!
“Now, Caitriona,” he commands while dropping his arms away from his body giving me an intimidating glare.
After I walk to the door and put my hand on the knob I turn my head to look back at him with a smile on my face and mischief in my mind.
“Yes, sir,” I say huskily as I turn the knob and walk out the door shutting it softly and hearing a muffled “Minx” from Roman on the other side. Chuckling to myself, I look to my bed and catch Alex staring at my towel-clad body hungrily.
“Why don’t you take that towel off and join me up here in this big ‘ole bed. I’ll keep ya warm, sweetness.”
Laughing out loud I answer him with, “I don’t doubt that for a second.”
Alex’s southern draw comes out thicker with his sleepiness starts my body tingling all over again. Even after the massive orgasm I just had less than five minutes ago! I quickly drop my covering and jump under the covers to hide my body from Alex’s eyes. Everything is worse in the sunlight.
“Don’t worry about hiding yourself with us, sugar, you are so beautiful,” Alex assures me, catching on to my not very sly moves and nervousness.
“Thank you,” I respond, not knowing anything else to say. Luckily Roman makes his entrance so I am saved by the bell, sort of. Finding his underwear, he whips off his towel giving me a wonderful view of his strong back and oh so very firm ass. Yep, I’m bouncing a quarter on that thing later, damn! Covering himself by sliding on his boxer briefs, he starts to pull on his pants and I notice his arm tattoos do go across the back of his neck and shoulders. It’s just so damn lickable!
“I will call for you when breakfast is done,” Roman tells us then winks over his shoulder at my blush and heads out the door. That ass knew exactly what he was doing, flashing me that yummy backside. Seeing the angry look on my face, Alex chuckles and places a soft kiss to my cheek.
“You asked for that, ya know?” he said as he lays back down, pulling me down with him.
Nestling down in his arms my head pillowed by his shoulder and chest, I move my head to look at him.
“How do you know I deserved that?” I asked quizzically.
“Um…honey, you can hear everything that goes on in that bathroom. At least I know I heard everything.”
Blushing furiously at his implication I nestle back into his shoulder not able to look in his eyes. Curiosity getting the better of me, again, I couldn’t help but ask.
“If you heard everything and knew what was going on, why didn’t you join us?”
“I just figured you and Roman needed some one-on-one time. I knew that I’d get my time with you and lookie here. You, right now in bed, with just me, and Roman all the way downstairs. I know you’re really sore, especially after that shower—” I give a little wince at that because yeah, my ‘not too sore’ has arrived to a ‘don’t freaking touch it’ sore, “—so I am just as happy to hold you in my arms.”
He is so damn sweet. Sweet and thoughtful. I really could get used to this.
“Oh, and yeah. We are gonna need to change these sheets ‘cause I relieved some pressure while you were reliving pressure with Roman.”
Snapping my eyes to his face, I catch his rogue grin, flashing his dimple, and I cannot contain the laugh that burst forth. “Oh my God, Alex!” I say through my giggles.
“What!? It was fucking hot hearing you guys in there! Then you screamed out and I lost it!” he complained. That just makes my giggles worse, it feels so good to laugh I can’t stop myself. It’s like a dam being broken apart setting me free.
“Woman! If you do not stop your laughter this instant, by God, I will give you a real reason to laugh!” Alex yelled in a cultured English accent before pouncing on me and tickling my ribs. Laughing so hard I can’t breathe, I finally wheeze out a ‘Mercy!’ to get him to stop.
Stopping the rib tickling he moves to soft massaging, grinning like a fool.
“Promise you won’t laugh at me again?” Alex demands.
“Only on certain circumstances will I laugh. That’s all I will promise!” I gasp out, trying to reign in the last of my laughter and catch my breath.
“Okay, deal,” he whispers before sealing our mouths together. A lazy kiss for a lazy day. Breaking the kiss, we settle back under the covers. The scent of Alex’s cologne and his steady heartbeat lures me into a light doze.
“Come on, hon, Rome’s callin’ us. Time to
get dressed. Well, if you want to that is, I wouldn’t mind you being naked all day,” Alex says happily, waking me up from my snooze.
Swinging my arm out to smack him, I roll over just in time to see his beautiful wings. Yes, wings. Two large, full, and plumed wing tattoos covering almost his entire back. Black, white, and shadowed, his almost 3D wings curve at the top of his shoulders and end in pointed feathers, one on each butt cheek.
Twisting in a sideways motion Alex smacks my ass lightly.
“Get up before he eats all the food!”
My eyes were focused on his wing tips so when he twisted, I was eye level with the left side of his penis. Quickly pulling up his own underwear and then his jeans I am shocked frozen as he leaves the room. Was that a…nooo it couldn’t have been. Could it? Not believing my eyes I climb out of bed and hurry to get dressed so I can catch up to the men in my kitchen.
Chapter Ten
Cait…
Wow. Alex has already set the table and is making drinks while Roman serves up giant omelets and hash browns onto the three empty plates.
“This looks amazing, I’m so hungry,” I say as I walk over to the sink. “Anything I can help with?” I ask. I feel just a little weird about being waited on.
“No, go ahead and have a seat. We are all pretty much done,” Roman answers my question giving me a grin. Settling down at the table I take a sip of the milk Alex just placed in front of me. Ah so good. There is just something about a cold glass of milk.
Once everyone was seated we dug it. It is wonderful. I didn’t know you could put so many flavors in an egg! He is definitely doing all the cooking from now on. Yum!
I stop eating when I can fit not one more bite in my mouth. I look from Alex to Roman and back again. Then I push my plate away, I finish my milk, wipe off my milk-stache with my napkin, and gently place my hands on the tabletop. Looking over to Alex, I place a serene and innocent look on my face. God it’s hard not to laugh right now!
“Alex?”
Looking up and over to me, he raises a questioning brow at my expression. “Yes?”
“I was just wondering if you would like to talk about it?” I ask sweetly, trying sooo hard not to laugh.
“Talk about what, sweetness?” confusion written all over his face.
“Well, talk about why,” oh God! I’m gonna lose it! “you have a Hello Kitty tattoo next to your penis?”
A snort from my right has me looking over at Roman to see his head bowed over his plate and his wide shoulders shaking with silent laughter.
“Oh God!” Alex’s groan of misery and blushed face sends my barely contained laughter bubbling free.
“Ah! Come on! You said you wouldn’t laugh at me again!”
“I said…only…certain…circum…circumstances!” I can’t even string a sentence together I am laughing so hard. Roman’s booming laughter joins in my laugh fest sending Alex scowling in his direction.
“Shut the fuck up, Roman! It’s not that funny!” Alex yells, sending Roman into harder full body shaking laughs.
“Okay, okay…I’m sorry,” I apologize, trying to calm my heaving sides. When I am able to breathe properly again, I look back to Alex’s frustrated face and wipe the tears from my eyes.
“Why did you get something like that there?”
“Dammit! I was young, dumb, and drunk off tequila, okay?” he explains, still shooting daggers at Roman.
Getting himself under control, slightly, Roman leans over to me. “Ask him what it stands for, baby.”
“Well, Alex, what does it stand for?” I ask, looking on expectantly.
“Nope, not gonna tell you. I think this conversation is over.”
“Fine.” Leaning over closer to Roman I look to him for the answer.
“So he can—”
“Don’t you dare do it, Rome!”
“—walk up to a girl, and ask her if her kitty would like to meet his kitty, and that his kitty would very much like to meet hers!” After answering his own question, the laughter flows from him all over again.
Alex, in a killing rage, leaps from his chair and tells Roman in an enraged voice, “I will kill you. Is there no secrets between brothers anymore?! I’m gettin’ rid of the damn thing as soon as I can!”
Before he leaves the kitchen in an angry huff, I run over and throw myself in his arms.
“I’m sorry, don’t be mad, we were just teasing you. Don’t you dare get rid of that kitty! I love it!” Wrapping my arms around him, I give him a tight bear hug. I let go and tug him back down to his chair, I give him a quick kiss on the cheek and start clearing the table.
“If it makes you so mad, love, why haven’t you removed it yet?” I ask, turning back from the sink.
“It’s never been a big topic of conversation before. Roman doesn’t say anything so I thought he got it all out of his system when I woke up with a hangover and a pain in my crotch.”
“Yeah but, other women you’ve been with, surely they have said something?” Oh God, do I really want to know about all their other girlfriends? I have such a big mouth.
“Well…apart from a one night stand we had a long time ago, we haven’t been with anyone but you in a very long time. And it’s not like she stayed around long enough to ask questions about what she saw, even if she did see it,” he explains with a slight blush creeping up his face.
Well…okay. I wasn’t expecting that. I really thought they had tons of women crawling all over them for their attention. The fact they chose to be with me had pride in myself welling up in my chest. I am good enough.
“So, what would we like to do today?” I ask, excited for the day before us.
“Whatever madam wants,” Alex says to me, smiling.
“How about a movie day? Only this time we can actually watch the movie. Maybe order a pizza for dinner? How’s that sound?” I ask hopefully. Bracing my arms on the back of my empty chair, I look back and forth between the two men smiling, waiting for my answer.
“I like that idea, but I get to pick the movie.” Roman, smiling back at me, gets up and heads into my living room to look through my DVD collection.
“Hey! Not fair! It’s my house, I get to pick the movie,” I yell after Roman. Getting up and coming over to me, Alex slings his arm around my shoulders and walks me over to the couch.
“Better just give in now, sweetness.” He sighs as he plops back and gets comfy. Grabbing my hand, he pulls me into his arms and rearranges me on his lap. “Mmmm…all ready for that movie, Rome, get on it, man, pick already!” Alex teases Roman as he slides the movie of his choice into the DVD player.
Roman, sitting down on the cushion next to us, looks on with a frown. “You can’t have her on your lap, that’s not fair.”
“Ha! You picked the movie so I get the girl,” Alex pops back while tightening his arms around my middle to keep me on his lap. This makes Roman grumble under his breath as he reaches for the remote to push play. Seeing the menu screen Alex realizes what movie Roman picked for us.
“Awww, man! You’re killin’ me here, dude. Why this movie?”
“What? I love this movie!” Roman and I say together. “I like Adam Sandler, he’s a great actor,” I explain.
“Me too, I think I’ve seen all his movies. With the great comedy actors they got together for this movie I figured it would be your favorite, Alex. You love these guys.”
“See, Alex, it’s a good movie, plus they made a sequel, so learn to love it!” I say playfully.
“Yeah, yeah. Hush, the movie’s starting.” Alex gives in, shushing us so he could hear the movie. Roman, grabbing up my legs, lays them across his own lap so he can have a piece of me to hold. Crap, I really could get used to this.
Chapter Eleven
Cait…
Ah nature. Nature is a wonderful thing. Walking across the meadow I just had to stop and photograph, I make my way back to the road where I left my car. Something about this place calls to me. It somehow reminds me of Alex and Roman. Aw who am
I kidding? Everything reminds of those two. Well it has been three days since I’ve seen them. Three days!
After the movies and pizza on Monday, we kissed each other goodnight and with a promise to call when they got a chance, they headed home. Those two days were incredible, I didn’t want to come down off my high just yet. The way they make me feel and the things they do to my body, it’s like an addiction and damn it! I’m having withdrawals!
I get to my car and strap in my camera equipment with the seatbelt when I hear my phone beep at me from the front passenger seat. Climbing in my seat and buckling up, I reach out and pick up my phone to check the notification. A text message from Roman and one from Alex. Yeah! I’m doing the little happy dance in my brain as I unlock the screen and see what they wrote.
Roman: sorry, we’ve been very busy, hope ur past couple days have been great. We will try to call you this evening when we get home before shift.
Well, that is the ‘straight to the point Roman’ but he still said what I wanted to hear so I’m good. Thinking of a quick and to the point reply I gaze around the meadow for inspiration. Who knew coming up with easy to the point texts would be so hard to do!?
Cait: im sorry you have been swamped with work, I hope everyone is ok? I have been busy checking out inspiring places and I have captured beautiful pics. I do hope you can call me tonight, I would love to hear your voices.
Hitting send without proofreading is something I should never do, but unfortunately it happens all the time. Now he’s going to know how much I miss them. Well I can’t call it back, so live with it. Wonder what Alex said in his text.
Alexander: Hey sweetness, hows ur day been?
Cait: Great! Im in a beautiful location taking pics. Hows urs?
