O'Malley Wild: Honoring Sean

by Maggie Casper

  Just as they rounded the last table, the front door opened and in walked Zane.

  “Just in time, little brother.”

  “Where are you two going in such a hurry?” Zane asked, a puzzled look on his face.

  “Us three, you mean. You’re involved too,” Hayden answered.

  Before Zane could say another word, Sean added, “Just come on. We’ll tell you on the way.”

  He wanted to get going. His palms were tingling in anticipation. His cock was already half-hard and would be uncomfortably engorged before they even got there if he didn’t change his train of thought.

  Once they were all settled in the spacious interior of Hayden’s pickup, Sean told all. A wide, wicked-looking grin stole across Zane’s face as he rubbed his hands together.

  Sean couldn’t help but chuckle. If the look on Zane’s face was any indication, Serena had also overlooked telling Zane exactly where she would be and what she’d be doing.

  “So,” Sean said. “I take it you didn’t know what was going on either?”

  “Nope, seems Serena left a few things out.” His grin just about split his face now.

  Sean couldn’t help but feel a bit sorry for Serena. It seemed she was going to be in big trouble when Zane got a hold of her. He’d wondered since Zane’s return to Texas, but now he was almost sure. Zane and Serena had a special type of relationship, one he could almost bet bordered on kinky as hell.

  That thought alone was enough to bring his half-hard shaft to full-blown hard-as-a-rock. Now to hunt down the prize.

  * * * * *

  Honor couldn’t believe they’d gotten away with it, for now at least. Austin had planned it just right. It seemed that between Serena and Austin, she had some friends. It was a good feeling.

  The room of women laughed at something Austin said. The woman really was a riot. The three of them, as well as several other local women Austin invited, had spent the last two hours talking about everything imaginable.

  The assortment of adult toys sitting on every smooth surface of Sean’s living room kept the conversation as well as the laughter going.

  Honor wondered when it would all finally erupt. She was betting that they didn’t have long before the O’Malley brothers would break up their little get-together.

  She and Serena were looking forward to it. They both agreed there was just something about the rough and gruff O’Malley men that kept a woman in wet panties.

  Little tremors made their way stealthily through her core even as her bottom quivered in expectancy. She’d have to do her best to act surprised as well as affronted by the fact that the men thought they could dictate where they were and who they were with.

  After all, it would do no good to get herself so worked up that she threw herself over Sean’s lap begging to be spanked. A small giggle escaped at the thought. Nervous anticipation made its way through her body.

  Serena, who kept checking her watch, must be feeling the same erotic sensations. For some reason, Honor couldn’t help but wonder if they’d gone overboard just a bit. The way Serena’s fingers slightly trembled as she fingered the wide gold choker made Honor think that the other woman’s punishment might be a bit more severe than her own.

  She wasn’t worried though, because Serena’s eyes were aglow. Her head kept cocking to the side as if she were listening for something. Nope, Serena was just as sexually excited as Honor was herself.

  Austin was the one who was confusing her. The woman seemed to be preparing for a battle. She had denied until she was blue in the face the possibility of having feelings for Hayden. It didn’t matter to Honor what she insisted, you could see it plainly written across her face every time she looked at the rugged rancher.

  Her eagerness for the fight ahead showed in every nuance of her face. Her chin was held just a bit higher than usual. Her green eyes glittered with attitude. It was going to be one hell of a night.

  The front door flew open, banging into the wall behind it. Austin winked at Honor and Serena as she mumbled beneath her breath, “Let the games begin.”

  Three large men stood in the doorway, only moving as the room at large quieted. Within seconds, the women in the room not directly associated with the three excused themselves and beat a hasty retreat.

  Sean walked up to where she sat, grabbed her gently, but firmly by the upper arms and pulled her to her feet. It took everything she had not to let loose with the smile trying to cross her face.

  “Hey, honey. What are you doing home already?” she asked with all the innocence she could muster. It was an extremely hard thing to do, considering the biggest dildo she’d ever seen was standing straight up on the cabinet just behind him.

  His eyes narrowed as he studied her face. They glittered in warning. A warning she once again decided to ignore. But before she was able to push further, Austin spoke up.

  “Son of a bitch, Sean. Ya couldn’t wait ‘til the party was over? Those women you just scared off seemed real interested in ordering some of my stuff.” She motioned around the room, bringing attention to the assortment of toys.

  Honor watched in morbid fascination as his eyes widened and his face turned beet red. The color rode high on his cheeks, his pupils dilated, just before his hand ran down the length of her back until it met the swell of her backside.

  Her breath hissed from between her lips as his hand contracted, squeezing her cheek. She wanted to shout for joy, to crow in triumph. Instead, she met his gaze and gave just the slightest struggle. As she knew it would, her movement sent him into Neanderthal mode, causing him to pull her closer, tightening his hold.

  She could feel the length of his arousal as it pressed against her. The sensation opened the floodgates. Honor wondered if she would ever have the privilege of wearing dry panties again.

  Swiveling her head, she found Serena. The woman was being held tightly in front of Zane, her back to his chest. A look of utter contentment was plastered across her face.

  Through the silky fabric of her shirt, Honor could see Serena’s peaked nipples. A shiver ran through the other woman’s body as Zane leaned in and whispered something into her ear.

  Without a word, Serena turned and left the room. Zane eyed Honor and Austin before he nodded to his brothers. Just before leaving the room, he snatched a red leather flogger from the coffee table.

  Pinning Austin with a look, he said, “You can collect for this later.”

  He then left the room looking like a man on a mission. The look of promised retribution on his face fanned Honor’s arousal to a flaming inferno.

  When she squirmed against Sean’s body, he clamped her against him in an iron-tight hold. “Don’t,” he growled, not caring if Austin and Hayden heard.

  Honor shook her head when Austin moved to step forward. It would do no good to get the tiny woman deeper into her scheme. She was just opening her mouth to apologize for Sean’s behavior when she was interrupted.

  “Hayden, why don’t you see what you can do with her?” Sean said, nodding toward Austin. Then in a low voice that vibrated along the surface of her skin, he added, “And I’ll take care of this one.”

  Chapter Fifteen

  Sean couldn’t help but smile as Honor began to struggle in earnest. That little dance she’d been doing before was all for show. He’d known it just as soon as it had started.

  Could see in her eyes just how much she loved the whole ordeal.

  Her wide, blue eyes had taken in the whole thing. Every detail of how Zane and Serena had interacted with each other. He would have to admit, their relationship fascinated him as well.

  Hayden was still watching Austin as if she might try to flee the room. He was poised and ready to pounce. He idly wondered how Hayden would take care of the hoyden. After all, his brother had no claim on her. At least none he was willing to admit to.

  Right now though, that wasn’t his problem. His problem was arching her back against his hold and fighting like a wildcat.

  He let the depth of his lu
st show as one corner of his mouth lifted. Staring her in the eye, he wondered curiously exactly when she noticed he was for real.

  “Sean O’Malley, you had better put me down!”

  God, she was beautiful all ruffled and red. “Soon, Darlin’. Real soon.”

  He wanted to march her up the hall and into their bedroom to meet her fate, but his curiosity got the best of him so he decided to wait and see what Hayden would do.

  “Pack up your goodies, brat,” Hayden said to Austin, leaning against the door in what may have seemed like a casual pose to a bystander, but Sean knew better.

  Sean watched as Austin crossed her arms under her breasts causing them to swell until she almost flowed over the top of her tiny blouse.

  The woman really did have a very impressive set on her, and he wasn’t the only one to notice because Hayden’s eyes had definitely traveled south.

  “It’s after hours, Hayden. You have no say in what I do, dammit! So remember that the next time you go gettin’ all high and mighty.” She kept spewing venom as her anger grew—all the while, she packed her bags, preparing to leave.

  When she was done, she turned to Honor and said, “See ya soon, sweetie.” The wink aimed at him took Sean by surprise. The three musketeers must have been in cahoots.

  Hayden stepped forward with the intention of grabbing one of her duffel bags, but jerked his hand back when Austin smacked it.

  “Get your damned hands off my stuff, ya big ass. You gave up all right to touch me or my stuff, so don’t you forget it.”

  Sean couldn’t help but wonder at the hurt tone of Austin’s voice. He knew good and well that Hayden was attracted to her, and couldn’t imagine for the life of him why his brother refused to act on that attraction, but he wasn’t about to get into the middle of it. Right now, he had his own brat to deal with.

  The only thing he heard as Hayden moved closer to Austin was, “The hell I did.” The ominous words were low and dangerous, and Sean was extremely grateful they weren’t aimed at him.

  Evidently, Austin Calhoun didn’t know better than to go toe-to-toe with Hayden when he was struck by a black mood. Sean figured that by the time the night was over, she’d never forget the lesson.

  The soft click of the door set him in motion. Dragging a struggling Honor, he made his way to their room where he’d have all night long to show her just how much he loved her.

  * * * * *

  Honor shrieked as she was lifted and dropped unceremoniously onto the bed. All around her objects bounced as her body weight continued to disturb the mattress.

  “Oh, hell,” she muttered, when she finally realized what she was seeing. Peeking way up into Sean’s face, she watched as his eyes took in what had just been flung from the box that was now setting on the floor beside the bed.

  Honor didn’t realize until just that moment exactly how much of Austin’s merchandise she’d bought. She could feel the flush as it stole its way up her neck and face.

  Grabbing a medium-sized vibrator, Sean ground out through gritted teeth, “Have you used any of this stuff?”

  His tone made her wary. She couldn’t catch her breath much less enough air for words, so she shook her head.

  “Little Darlin’, I don’t mind toys, but if you use them while I’m home, I’ll paddle your ass. Do you understand?”

  Oh, yeah, she understood perfectly. As a matter of fact, she was making notes so she’d know exactly what to do the next time she needed a good spanking.

  She nodded her head.

  “If anything makes its way up that tight little pussy of yours, I’ll be the one putting it there. If I’m to be gone for some reason, I’ll supply the batteries.” He chuckled when her face flushed even further.

  “Now undress.” It was a gruff command, issued as he began undressing himself.

  Honor couldn’t help but scramble to her feet. Her fingers weren’t cooperating so it took longer to remove her clothes than she’d have liked.

  When she was completely nude, Sean strode across the room. He flicked the switch, plunging the room into darkness. She could see nothing. The sensation heightened her other senses allowing her to hear his every move as he made his way across the thick, carpeted floor.

  In the next instant, there was an amber glow flowing across the room. A single candle burned on the chest of drawers directly across from her.

  The look in Sean’s eyes was just as hot, just as glowing. Possessive and feral in its intent, causing mini-spasms to rack the tiny internal muscles of her vagina. His hooded gaze made promises Honor’s body instantly recognized.

  As he made his way to her, she couldn’t help the overabundance of love swelling within her chest. From that moment on, the rest of their night was inundated with peaks and valleys. Over and over again, they soared through raging infernos only to swoop back down through the blissful valleys. When she was completely and utterly sated, she curled herself into the warm wall of flesh beside her, knowing full well she would spend the rest of her life honoring Sean.

  About the author

  Maggie Casper’s life could be called many things but boring isn’t one of them. If asked, Maggie would tell you that blessed would more aptly describe her everyday existence.

  Marrying young and being loved by a great husband and four gorgeous daughters should be enough to make anybody feel blessed. Add to that a bit of challenge, a lot of fun and an undeniably close circle of friends and family and you’d be walking in her shoes.

  Speaking of challenges and fun, when not writing, Maggie’s alter ego spends her time fighting fires and treating patients as a Lieutenant and Advanced Emergency Medical Technician with the local fire department. These awesome people are like her second family, no picking and choosing, they’re just stuck with her.

  A love of reading was passed on by Maggie’s mother at a very early age, and so began her addiction to romance novels. Maggie admits to writing some in high school but when life got in the way, she put her pen and paper up. Seems that things changed over the years because when she finally decided it was time to put her story ideas on paper, the pen was out and the computer was in. Took her a while to catch up but she finally made it.

  When not writing, Maggie can usually be found reading, doing genealogy research or watching NASCAR.

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