Make that two men.
* * * *
Susanna arrived at the back parking lot to Dixie Chix and immediately saw Monte’s black Ferrari 360 parked next to where she normally parked. Then she noticed him talking on his cell phone as he spoke with Ava. Something was up.
She was surprised at her body’s reaction to seeing him. Her breasts felt tight and her nipples hardened. She shuddered to think that perhaps the sheriff had called Monte to share their roadside episode. She felt her cheeks warm.
Get a grip, woman. You can handle these two.
She took a deep breath as she exited the car. She grabbed her attaché case and another bag of things she would need later tonight then closed her door and hit the lock button. She approached cautiously.
“Hi,” Ava stated.
“Hi,” Susanna replied then looked at Monte. He placed his cell phone back into the clip on his black dress pants. He wore a dark gray shirt and appeared very businesslike and sexy as hell.
“What’s going on?”
He gave her body the once-over, and she did the same to him.
Ava began to speak.
“We have a bit of a problem. It’s the security system. All the cameras are acting batty, and the automatic locks and alarm systems are screwed up, too. If we don’t fix them, we’re going to have to stay closed tonight.”
Susanna felt her excitement at seeing Monte dissipate. Now she was filled with concern for the business.
“Crap. Well, what can we do? Is there anyone we can call?”
“I think I can help you out here. Do you want to go upstairs and discuss the particulars?” He reached for one of her bags to help her.
Their hands touched as she passed it over, and she stared at him.
“It’s that bad?”
“Don’t worry, honey, I know what I’m doing and have fixed even bigger problems. I just want us to be on the same page here with cost and how many people I can get here.”
“Well, I’ll pay you whatever it costs, Monte,” she said as they walked inside and down the hall to the elevator.
“I’m gonna go take care of the other stuff. I have the guys with the alarm system on standby in case we need them,” Ava stated.
“Great. Thanks, Ava, I’m sorry I’m late.”
Ava waved it off as no big deal and walked away.
Monte walked with Susanna into the elevator.
“Traffic on Farmer’s Pass?” Monte asked her as he looked her over again from head to toe. She swallowed hard. Farmer’s Pass was what all the locals called the long strip of roadway connecting the outskirts of town to Main Street in town. Did the sheriff call him?
The elevator stopped and the doors opened, so she headed down the hallway.
“You know that road is never busy, Monte,” she replied, trying to act all innocent and as if the sheriff hadn’t called him.
She walked into her office and placed the bags down on the small chair, and Monte closed the door behind them.
She turned to look at him, and his arms were crossed in front of his chest. He looked edible.
“What?” she asked him.
“Come here.”
She turned away a moment as if looking for something else that needed to be done, but her mind went blank. She needed him. She needed to feel him, touch him, and be kissed by him just like the sheriff.
“Now,” he added with authority, and slowly, and of course as sexy as she possibly could, she went to him.
He uncrossed his arms and took her hand to pull her against him.
“You’re damn lucky that no one went driving down that road while you and my brother were hot and heavy.”
She immediately felt the palm of his hand inch its way under her skirt and right to her ass. He thrust the ridge of his cock against her as he pulled her firmly against him.
Her mouth was nearly level with his chin as she parted her lips and looked at him in surprise.
“Yeah, sweetheart, that was my brother who called me when you pulled up outside.”
He continued to massage her ass then make his way to her pussy as he moved the thin strap of material away from her mound. God, she hoped he didn’t care that her panties was sopping wet. His brother had done an exceptional job bringing her to orgasm on the side of Farmer’s Pass.
“Fuck, baby, you’re filled with surprises. My brother lay down the law with you about speeding?” He pressed a digit up into her.
“Oh God, Monte,” she whispered, and he lifted her up then backed her up to her desk before placing her on the edge.
He lowered her to the desk so her back was flat on it and her legs wide open.
His fingers were still inside of her.
She reached for his wrist on the hand that jerked in and out of her cunt.
“Monte, please, someone might come.” She panicked as she looked toward the door. She wasn’t certain if it was locked or not.
“The only one coming is you.”
He lowered down to his knees and pulled his fingers from her pussy. She was shocked and disappointed until she felt his whiskers against her inner thighs and his tongue plunge through her wet folds.
“Oh!” she moaned louder, and he caressed her thighs with his hands as he ate at her cream and pulled on her clit with his teeth. He was driving her insane.
She moved her head side to side as her inner core tightened. She felt him press two fingers into her then thrust them in and out faster and faster.
His hand moved up her blouse, straight to her breasts, and he cupped one and squeezed it hard.
“Fucking perfect. You’re perfect, Susanna, and all ours to enjoy,” he told her, and she moaned her release as a series of spasms overtook her.
She felt him slowly pull his fingers from her body and watched as he licked his digits clean then moved back to lick her pussy clean as well.
With his assistance, she worked her way up to a sitting position then he hugged her to him as he lifted her up and carried her to the couch.
She straddled his waist and waited in the aftermath of his ministrations.
* * * *
Monte was on fire. He wanted to be inside of her so badly he nearly pulled down his pants and replaced his fingers with his cock. She wanted him, and she obviously wanted his brother, too, for what she did out on the main roadway.
He took a deep breath and held her against him. He was relieved that she allowed him to taste her and pleasure her. It was a definite step in the right direction. Tonight, they would both make love to her and get this relationship fully started.
“Are you okay, baby?” he whispered as he caressed her hair.
She slowly sat up. Her hands against his pectoral muscles made him horny as damn hell. His cock was so fucking hard right now. He would look like a freak when he went to see his cousins about the security problems.
“I’m shocked I think?” she replied, and he saw her flushed cheeks, her slightly messy hair and full, lush lips. He hadn’t even kissed her. He basically attacked her.
He reached up to rub his thumb gently across her bottom lip.
“I never even kissed you first.” He reached further behind her and pulled her to him so he could kiss her. The kiss was slow and thorough, and she gave him full control of it. When he released her lips, they smiled at one another as their foreheads touched.
“Better?” she asked.
“Yep. So back to business.” He pulled slightly back and held her by her hips before rubbing his hands up and down her thighs under her skirt.
“Okay, shoot,” she added as if she was fine with not discussing what just happened between them on her desk.
“Just so you know, this discussion about you, me, and BJ is going to happen. You’re going to have to face whatever fears you have and trust us.”
She shook her head.
He squeezed her hips.
“You don’t trust us?”
She took a deep breath and tried to get up but his hold was firm.
“Susa
nna, talk to me. What are you so afraid of? Is it the ménage thing? Is it what people might say? Tell me and we’ll work it out.”
She was silent a moment. “Monte, please. I can’t do this right now. Between you and your brother seducing me, I can’t think straight. I’m scared and confused, and, to be honest, now that I’m at work I should be focused on the security problem. Please don’t push this right now.”
He reached up and placed his hand against her cheek. She closed her eyes and he took a deep breath before releasing it.
“Okay, Susanna, you get your little bit of time.”
She nodded her head and gave a small smile.
“We need to consider a few options about the security system. From what I could see downstairs and in the main room, there are some old wires in there, and it looks like the guy who originally owned this place when it was a warehouse cut corners.”
She took a deep breath and covered his hands with her own to stop him from caressing her.
“I think I should stand up so we can discuss this properly.” She began to move but he held her tight.
“Honey, you’re not moving off of me. We can discuss this right here. I’ve dreamt of holding you in my arms for too long.”
“Oh,” she replied innocently, and he chuckled.
“Now, let’s get this over with so I can make some calls and then you and I can discuss tonight with BJ at our place.”
“What?” she asked, and he knew that their sweet Susanna was going to continue to fight this attraction every step of the way. But he and his brother were stubborn. Miss Susanna wouldn’t know what hit her.
Chapter 8
The music was playing, the crowd just as big as last night’s, and everything was under control. Monte and his men, along with the sheriff, fixed their entire security system. Of course some tweaking work would need to be done, but at least they were able to open tonight.
Susanna stood looking over the balcony on the second floor of the offices where only those who had access to her office could enter. She suddenly felt the big, strong arms wrap around her waist from behind and then the solid chest of a man. She jumped and he held firmly.
“It’s just me, baby. I didn’t mean to scare you.” Monte kissed her cheek.
She absorbed his hold a moment then turned in his arms.
“How did you get up here?” she asked.
“I know people,” he replied, and she knew that his cousins let him in. It seemed everyone was pushing for her to get involved with Monte and the sheriff.
“Is this a private party or can anyone join in?”
She looked to the side to see the sheriff entering the balcony, too. He was wearing a black dress shirt and dark designer jeans. He looked even bigger than when he was in uniform.
“I guess I’m going to have to talk with my security team about the rules.” She looked up into the corner of the ceiling where the camera was, and she made a fist and squinted her eyes.
“I’m sure they’re laughing right now.” The sheriff took her hand and pulled her to him. He kissed her softly on the lips then escorted her back inside and to the privacy of her office.
* * * *
She stood in front of them a few feet away from her desk. Monte took one of her hands and brought it to his lips as he stepped closer. His other hand gently smoothed across her hip. The sheriff took her other hand and kissed her fingertips then reached under her hair to give a little tug as he moved closer and kissed her. He ravaged her mouth, and she felt Monte move in behind her, wrap his arm around her waist, and begin to kiss her shoulder and neck.
Eyes closed and feeling totally out of control, she allowed them to greet her. The sheriff’s kiss was deep and commanding just like him. He released her hand as he continued to kiss her then reached under her skirt to pull her body against his own. She pulled from his lips and gasped at the feel of his long, hard cock against her belly.
“That’s right, honey, I’m all worked up over you.”
She felt Monte press against her rear, and she knew he was just as hard and long as his brother.
“We want to take you home with us tonight. We’re going to talk things out, and come to an understanding,” the sheriff stated as he kissed her lower lip then her chin and neck. Monte kissed her shoulder, nibbled on it, then pulled on her ear lobe with his teeth.
“Oh God, this isn’t fair. I can’t think straight when you two do this.”
“Good. Forget thinking straight and just feel, baby.” Monte caressed his hand over her hip to her belly then up against her breast from behind her.
The buzzer on the desk went off, and Susanna jumped from their arms. She straightened out her skirt and walked over to the desk to answer the intercom.
She glanced back at Monte and the sheriff. They looked just as aroused and flustered as she felt.
“Yeah, Ava. What’s that? Are you guys sure?” she asked then gave the men the evil eye.
“I don’t have to go. You’ll call me then?”
She disconnected the call then crossed her arms in front of her chest as she leaned against the desk.
“You two did this. You manipulated my friends and got them to cover for me tonight so I can hang out with you.”
The sheriff grabbed her hand, making her arms come undone as he pulled her against him.
He wrapped her tight in his arm and plastered his other hand against her ass.
He looked at Monte and then they both looked at her.
“We want to spend some quality time with you,” BJ stated.
“Alone,” Monte added, sounding serious before he smiled and winked at her.
“We want you to feel comfortable with us. Regardless of whatever reasons you have for being scared, we want to ease your mind and get to know you. We’ve been really patient, Susanna,” BJ stated firmly.
She thought they sounded sincere, and if she were being honest with herself, she wanted them. She wanted to give this a shot and no one said she needed to tell them her life story either. Maybe at some point, but right now, she was willing to give them this time. But she also wasn’t going to comply so easily. She tried stepping back, but BJ still held her.
“Are you two for real? I mean, you’re not going to team up on me with those hot kisses and make me lose focus and we’ll just hang out?” she asked.
“If all goes well, we won’t be just hanging out, we’ll be making love all night long. Now move it.” He released her to Monte, who took her hand and grabbed her bags. They headed out the door, and she felt completely out of control and about to fall over the edge into one of those ravines she feared so much.
Chapter 9
Susanna drove in Monte’s Ferrari while BJ followed behind them in his personal truck, a very large, F-350 pickup in black with tinted windows. It was decked out in fancy rims, and he looked really good getting into it. Any woman would love to be with one of these men, and she was contemplating being with both of them.
The thought made her head spin and fear grip her insides. She had thought herself more confident and womanly at this point in her life. She had overcome many struggles and saved her own life running from a man who still haunted her dreams.
She thought of him. She didn’t think she would at a moment like this when she was ready to try sex again after such a long time.
She clasped her hands together and tried to stop the shaking.
“Hey, are you okay, baby?” Monte asked her as he covered her knee with his hand. She jumped from the contact. She was so lost in thought.
“I’m sorry. I was just thinking about something.”
“You seemed upset. You know that we would never hurt you, right?” he asked as he removed his hand from her knee so he could shift gears. Moments later they were pulling onto a long driveway, and in the distance she saw the sprawling home that belonged to the two men.
She waited, giving herself the few seconds to breathe and figure out how to postpone intimacy with these two sexually charged men. There had to
be a way to slow this down.
Monte opened her door and reached for her hand to help her out. He smiled at her, and her heart soared with appreciation for the good-looking cowboy. They headed toward the front porch that was done up in dark cedarwood and large enough to hold multiple rocking chairs and a swinging bench. The front door was custom made and double a regular-size door.
“Welcome,” BJ stated as he opened the door, preceding her as she walked inside.
It took her breath away.
“My God, this place is huge and so different. I’ve never seen anything like it in my life.” It didn’t matter that her mouth hung open in awe of the high-class custom home. She absorbed the cathedral ceilings, the open beams of log that decorated the entire thing, and of course the large, wide windows looking out across the open land. There were two sets of stairs, and one led to the right in a spiral design toward a loft that overlooked the living room and grand stone fireplace.
She twirled right into Monte, who wrapped his arms around her and kissed her on the cheek.
“You like it?” he asked as she held his forearms.
“Like it? What’s not to like, Monte? It’s stunning. Did you have someone design it for you?” she asked, and he released her, took her hand, and walked her through the main entrance and living room to an industrial kitchen.
“You’re looking at the designers, honey. Monte and I worked on it together.”
“That’s impressive. You both have great taste, too.” She walked toward the industrial stove and eyed the stainless steel appliances along with the custom granite countertops. Then she stood on her tiptoes to look out the window at the side of their property. She jumped as BJ placed his hands on her shoulders. He massaged her as he whispered next to her ear.
“Would you like a glass of wine?” he asked.
She lowered to her feet, the heels not giving her much height against BJ’s six feet plus, and slowly turned in his arms.
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