After another moment, he spoke. “What’s up?”
“I just finished the cleaning and I thought I’d pop in and see if you needed anything. You and your brothers have been in here working all morning, and well… I wanted to see you.”
“You want to clean in here?” he questioned.
“No, not really. After all the housecleaning, I kind of worked up quite an appetite, and I thought you might be able to help me,” she said, lazily turning away then, and nonchalantly unhooked the window blinds. They dropped down with a clatter, totally obscuring any view through the windows into the office.
“Where are my brothers?” Duke asked, his heart picking up. His cock strained against his jeans. If he got any bigger, he was afraid he was going to get a permanent zipper burn. Nelson and Levi told him that they had already made love to Cami in the early morning hours, and though it pissed him off, he couldn’t be too angry with the twins, because he wanted to do the same thing. Only, he chose to let her sleep, knowing that he and his brothers could be rather demanding at times.
“The boys took Ethan to into town and were planning on visiting someone called Hicks.”
“Jeff Hicks. He and his brother Caleb own the ranch next to ours. Their wife Janie is going to have a baby. Real nice people, we should introduce you soon,” he replied, his mind starting to formulate a plan. “So it’s just you and me?”
“Uh-huh,” she replied, slowly licking her lips. She was toying with him. In her most innocent, seductive, alluring way, she was trying to entice him, and God help him, he was going to let her.
“So you’re hungry.” He grinned. “What would you like to eat?”
Cami placed her hand on his chest and half pushed, half guided him back into his chair that rested behind the desk. He thumped down onto it.
Duke grinned.
“Right now, I’m really thirsty. I could use something to quench my thirst.”
His grin spread wider. Before she arrived, Duke would have been utterly annoyed by such a forward statement from a female. His idea of beauty and seductiveness leaned on the demure, shy side of the spectrum. However, being with Cami and her playful ways had completely changed that.
“Do you have something for me to drink?” she continued as with the same languid movement she climbed onto the chair after him, stroking her hand down his chest. She knelt on his lap, her calves on either side of his thighs, her ass resting on his knees.
His arms wrapped around her, pulling her closer. Her crotch now nestled over his raging hard-on. “How long do we have?” he asked, kissing her neck.
Moaning, she replied, “Long enough.”
She groaned as she grabbed his T-shirt, yanking it upward with a glint in her eyes. Duke laughed, hunching forward to let her do so, and soon his bare chest was exposed. She pushed him back fully onto the chair, the cool leather against his back, and then pressed her mouth against his.
He returned the kiss with gusto, her sultry mouth inflaming his desire for her and its unexpectedness. Duke wrapped his arms around Cami, holding her close to him as their lips mashed together, his carnal hunger raging as powerfully as if he had been on edge for hours.
Cami moaned as her fingertips pressed into his firm stomach, and Duke’s own hooked under her T-shirt. She broke the kiss to allow him to pull it over her head, and he smiled as her lacy white bra was revealed. His hands quickly stroked upward along the exposed flesh of her sides before gently kneading her breasts through the soft material.
“Typical.” She giggled, putting her hands on his cheeks and lifting his head. “Show a man a pair of breasts and he can focus on nothing else.”
Duke smiled mischievously, giving her mounds another squeeze. “Not just any pair of breasts, dollface. Yours are particularly delectable.” Laughing, she leaned forward again, reinitiating their kiss, and once again, Duke returned it with passion. His hands ran over the smooth skin of her back as hers dropped to his jeans, fiddling hurriedly with his belt. Her insistence reminded Duke of younger years when everything was new and neither of them could wait to try some new adventure before them.
Grabbing her, Duke stood up so that they were both on their feet. Not breaking the kiss, he pushed his jeans downward. He kicked them off with his boots, watching them skid along the office’s dusty floor, as Cami did the same with her clothes. Cami broke the kiss to stare into his eyes. Her hot breath washed over his face, as he glanced downward at her wonderful body, half-naked in only her white lace bra.
“Leave the bra on, dollface, and remind me later to buy you more. I know of a store in Celestial that is going to make a killing soon,” Duke whispered, drinking in the sight of her. God, he wanted to drape her in lace from Italy and silk from China. His sexy dollface needed a new wardrobe, and the possibilities were endless.
“You always did like me in pretty things,” she said. “But right now, I need to be free.”
Pushing him back down onto the chair, she reached behind her and unclasped her bra. Pulling it from her shoulders, she placed it on the desk as Duke sighed approvingly at her now-freed breasts. His mouth watered as he took in the sight of her glorious body. Cami grinned back as she slid her jeans down her long, slender legs and kicked them away.
“You like?” she winked, stepping closer.
Oh sweet baby Jesus, she goes commando!
Nodding incoherently, Duke reached down, grasping the waistband of his briefs, and started to tug them down when Cami took hold of his wrists. “Please, allow me.”
She gently tugged the briefs, unhooking the black cotton from the tent made by his raging erection, and Duke heard her quiet sigh as his cock sprang into view. She sank to her knees, pulling the underwear with her, until she had freed it from both ankles, throwing the offending material across the room.
Duke groaned as she wrapped her left hand around his shaft, gently pumping on his length, looking up at him. Her long, wavy brown hair glowed in the bright morning light cast through the slits of the blinds as her warm, liquid caramel eyes stared hungrily into his.
“I’d love to suck your cock, but now I’m hungry,” she sighed after a moment, and Duke grinned as she pushed herself to her feet.
“Well then, get ready to have your belly filled.”
“Oh yes,” Cami said with a wink. Turning around so that her back was to Duke, she then moved to straddle him in reverse. She reached behind her and placed her right hand on his chest, her left reaching between her legs, taking hold of Duke’s cock. He gasped as she did so, but Cami seemed to take no notice. Positioning herself above his lap, she lowered herself onto his hard rod.
“Fuck me,” he growled as her pussy enveloped his cock.
“Oh, I intend to,” she whispered.
As soon as she completely impaled herself on his length, Duke reached forward and accidently hit the radio, turning it on. Instantly, the room filled with the sounds of grinding guitar as Poison’s “Talk Dirty to Me” played. Laughing, Cami grinned back at him as he rested his hands on her hips, and she relaxed on his lap. Her legs slightly spread on either side of Duke’s own, and her hands rested on the armrests of the office chair in which they sat.
Then, she started to move. Lifting her hips, she swiveled them, dancing on his cock, grinding her pussy as she lowered herself. The low moans mixed with laughter drawn from her lips had him closing his eyes and praying he had enough stamina to withstand the little vixen. Groaning, his fingertips sank into her sides as she rode his cock like a rodeo queen.
Turning her face to him as much as she could, a wicked smile adorned her beautiful features, her long brown hair framing that perfect face. Her caramel eyes shimmered with lust as she opened her mouth to speak. “Oh god, I love your big cock. Fuck me, Duke, fuck me till I scream!” She moaned as her hips sped up their pace dramatically. All of a sudden, she was bouncing on his shaft, her large breasts shaking at the rapid rise and fall of her body.
Duke groaned loudly, taken aback by the sudden upsurge of her energy. He gras
ped Cami’s ass, delighting in squeezing it as she rode him, and felt his cock twitch.
“Oh yes, fuck me, Duke. Ram your big rod in my cunt. I need you, fuck me harder,” Cami said breathlessly, and then after a moment, she screamed. “Fuck me, Duke!”
He did not need to be asked twice.
Lowering his palms, Duke scooped up Cami’s thighs. She lay backward as he did so, her weight now resting on him entirely, and lifted her legs. Her arms moved to the armrests of the chair.
Settled in their new position, Duke at once started to thrust. The angle made it much easier, and his cock was able to plunge into her much more easily, something that Cami clearly enjoyed. His dollface cried out, her hands tightening noticeably on the black leather armrests of the office chair, and he felt her depths trembling at the sudden onslaught of his cock.
“That’s it, baby, fuck my cunt. Fuck it hard!”
Duke’s hands slipped round to Cami’s ass as he thrust wildly, responding to her stunning, insistent demands. Her moans became shrill, her legs, which she now held up, grew shaky, and her pussy seemed to tighten as his cock crashed into it.
“Oh fuck! Slam your cock into me. Harder, I can take it. Make me come for you,” she seemed to sob, her entire body beginning to tremble. “Oh yes! That’s it, baby. Keep going. I’m going to come, Duke, make me come!”
Duke grunted, slamming his hips upward as hard and fast as he could. Cami began to arch forward, her arms gripping the chair tightly, her breasts shaking on her chest with the force of his thrusts. He could not see her face, but he knew both from experience and from the almost desperate noises she was made that it would be screwed up in anticipation. She was moments away from release.
“Oh fuck, I love your cock. Oh, that’s it…yes. Oh my God, yes!”
She dropped her legs, pushing herself back against Duke as wild shaking suddenly wracked her body. Her pussy spasmed around his cock, and she shrieked out her orgasmic delight. He wrapped his arms around her waist, still fucking her trembling pussy, his balls tightening. He could not bring himself to stop now, even if she was already coming.
“I’m going to come, dollface,” he breathed, but she was not listening. The gorgeous woman in his arms shook in his grasp, her climax tearing at her mind. She writhed, sobbing out her pleasure, as Duke’s hips drove unrelentingly into her cunt. He could feel his cum bubbling at the base of his shaft.
“Oh fuck! Baby, I’m… I’m coming!”
He cried out, pushing upward into her quivering depths, pleasure flooding through his mind as his own release arrived. He held Cami close to him as his dick exploded into her pussy, his jizz coating her hot walls of her womb. She twitched almost fitfully, still in the throes of an intense climax, as Duke joined her, his thoughts clouded with joy as his cream shot into his stunning dollface.
It took a while for his own orgasm to finally pass, and slowly, gradually, he became aware of himself once more. He was holding Cami tightly, though in her post-orgasmic state she didn’t seem to care.
After a while, Cami finally spoke. “Wow that was amazing.”
Duke laughed in response, groaning as Cami slowly climbed from him and the chair, his sensitive cock caressed for one more stroke as it sprang free, still semi-hard. She turned to him, a grin lighting up her beautiful features, before reaching for her jeans.
“Oh, before I forget, I needed to ask you something.”
With a contented sigh, Duke grinned, knowing she could ask for all the gold in Fort Knox, and he would get it for her.
“You wanna take me into town? We need supplies. I forgot how much you boys ate. The cupboard is about dry.”
“Sure, let me get cleaned up, and I’ll be right with you.” He smiled, watching as she dressed herself. “Oh, and while we’re in town, we can stop by the school and get Ethan registered. He can’t stay here all day watching TV with the twins.” And just like all the happiness she displayed not a mere few seconds ago fled her face. Her body tensed as she straightened, looking down and to the left away from him. “I homeschool him.”
“Why didn’t you say so?” he asked, knowing she lied to him. “He should be studying, then. I’ll get Levi to help. He was always good with books.”
“That’s okay. I’ll take care of it,” she stammered. She looked like a skittish kitten, eager to flee. Rising from his desk, he zipped his jeans and pulled on his T-shirt. Taking her hand in his, he pulled her into the comfort of his arms. Hugging her close, he waited until her body relaxed before he spoke.
“Baby, I know you’re lying to me. Why?” he asked. When she tried to break free from him, he tightened his arms around her. “Please trust me. I won’t judge. I won’t say a thing.”
Duke and his brothers had discussed her situation early this morning, and though none of them wanted to believe she was in any serious trouble, the way she was avoiding his question had him start thinking that maybe there was more to this than she let on.
“I’m afraid if I enroll Ethan in school, he will find me,” she said, looking up at him. Sighing, Duke nodded and kissed her forehead.
“I understand, but Ethan needs to be in school. The boys and I will move heaven and earth to make you and Ethan stay safe. Can you trust us to do that?”
Nodding, she hugged him hard. “I love you, Duke, always.”
* * * *
“Hiya! I’m Daisy. I’ll be your waitress. What can I get ya?” the perky, cute blonde-haired woman asked as the Masterson brothers gawked. It wasn’t that they were staring at her, more like what she was wearing, or not wearing to be exact. When they left the ranch this afternoon with Ethan, every one of them had bundled up because of the frigid temperature. However, the young woman before them wore little to nothing. Standing about five foot six, with her blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail, she wore cutoff shorts, a white tank, and a pair of Ugg boots. She couldn’t weigh more than one hundred pounds, and though it was freezing outside, she dressed as if it were summer time.
Before any of them could ask a single question, another blonde, with the same looks and wearing the exact same thing, stepped over and said, “Ignore her, she had too much coffee this morning. Oh wow, ya’ll are dreamy-lookin’. Um, Daisy, why don’t I take this table? You need a break anyway.”
“No way, Poppy. These dreamboats are mine. Besides, Tomas just rang the bell. Table three’s order is ready,” Daisy said, shifting her hip, sternly looking at girl who had to be her sister. As the two women argued who was going to take their order, another woman stopped short and said, “Oh for the love of hot men! I love this town. You people are scrumptious, aren’t you? And who do we have here, a young heartbreaker in the making?” the new woman said, squatting down, giving her undivided attention to Ethan, who took it in stride as if he were the cat’s meow.
“Girls! Stop flirting,” Tomas shouted from within the kitchen. “The food is getting cold.” Tomas had been with Macie’s Diner for over five years now. He was the man behind the scenes and an amazing cook. Always eager to lend a helping hand, he had stepped up over Christmas time, giving Macie a much-needed break. Nevertheless, word had spread. It wasn’t that she needed a real break, but more like her men wanted her to cut back her hours. They were afraid she had been taking too much on again and wanted her to find some balance between home life and work.
Of course, Tomas didn’t care. He loved his job, and everyone reaped the benefits.
“This is my table!” Daisy shouted.
“And I’m older and I say you need a break!” Poppy replied.
“By two minutes!” Daisy screamed, stomping her foot.
“Will the two of you knock it off and get back to work?” the new blonde-haired woman said.
“Yes, Laurel,” the girls said in unison and scurried off.
“I’m sorry for that. Once they get started, they never stop. Sometimes, you have to literally bang their heads together.” She smiled and took out her notepad from her apron.
“No problem,” Levi muttered, the
first to speak. “You’re new around here?”
“Yeah, we’re just helping out for a bit until we can get our car fixed and gather some more cash. Who knew a new engine block would cost so much money?”
“Where are you all from?” Jake asked.
“Alaska. We were heading to California, but Daisy took a wrong turn on the wrong road and by some miraculous divine intervention, we landed here, in the land of sexy, hot cowboys instead of the land of tight Speedos and yummy actors. So, you boys ready to order?”
“We’ll take the special and Cokes,” Nelson said.
“Sure thing, handsome,” Laurel said, then turned and yelled, “Four specials, Tomas!”
“Laurel,” Ethan whispered, tugging on her apron.
Laurel smiled and knelt down in front of him again and said, “Yes, cutie, whatcha need?”
“Are you cold? You can borrow my coat if you want.”
“Aren’t you the most chivalrous? Goodness I could just eat you up, but this isn’t cold, sweetie. Cold is my ex-boyfriend when I threw him in the Bearing Straight. Thanks for the offer, but seriously, where I used to live, it could get as cold as fifty below zero. So, this weather is like a spring morning to me.”
“Are you sure? I don’t mind a bit,” Ethan asked again. Jake hid his grin behind his hand and noticed Levi and Nelson looking out the window, giving the boy his moment. It didn’t take a genius to know the kid had taste, and since the kid made the first move, it was only the gentlemanly thing to do to give him the support and space he needed.
“I really like you, handsome.” She stood, kissing his cheek, and then said, “Soon as the orders up, y’all can chow down. If ya need anything in the meantime, just yell for one of us.”
The Masterson brothers didn’t bother watching as the young woman walked away. Yet they still couldn’t believe what they had just witnessed.
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