by Tammi Lynn
When I come back out, Cade hands me my phone. He looks angry, the scowl he used to wear so often upon his lips, and his eyes are hard. “The message is from Dre.”
I look down at my phone. Fuck!
Dre: Remember this Birthday?
Along with the text is another photo, the first one also still visible in the thread. The new pic was from that one, and only time he ever stayed the night with me when he came over for my Birthday. I didn’t even know he had this photo. I’m lying on my stomach naked with my hair in waves across my back, my arms beneath my head. There is a cover pulled up on me, but it only goes up to almost the top of my ass. The tops of each cheek peeking out. I look back up to Cade, and he turns to sit on the opposite end of the sectional as Roman and Jesse. He’s so pissed.
Why did the text have to be from Dre? I have nothing to hide from these guys, but I definitely wish he didn’t have to see that. Feeling like the brothers are my safer option at the moment, and I sit on the couch between them, but I can’t help but keep looking over to Cade. He’s slouching back against the seat, his legs spread and his arms over his chest. His eyes never move from me as he stares me down. The look should scare me, but it doesn’t, it sends a thrill through me, knowing he wants to punish me, and wondering what he could have planned. I know he understands that this isn’t my fault, and I’m starting to think his look is less angry and more… territorial? That seems right, his jaw was clenched tight, and he is staring at me as if he could will away Dre. It was honestly pretty hot.
His deep voice startles me when he calls out to the brothers. “Hey Roman, Jesse, how bout we have a little fun?”
“Fuck yeah!” Jesse looks to his brother before they both looked at me and grin. Oh shit, I’m in trouble.
“Rome why don’t you take that dress off of her, it’s getting a little hot in here.” Cade continues to relax back as he leads them on. Roman follows his orders, grabbing the bottom of my dress and having me lift up to slide it over my bottom and up over my head. He gathers my hair to one side and starts kissing up my shoulder and neck. The kisses are small and light, causing me to shiver, my eyes fluttering in pleasure. Honestly, Cade can get as mad as he wants if he’d going to order people around to do this shit.
“Now, put her on her knees in front of you on the couch.” I go to slip off my heels, but he stops me. “No, Baby Girl, those stay on.” Roman gets on his knees at the end of the couch, pulling me up in front of him and placing me on my knees, his covered cock grinding into my ass as he holds my hips. “Jesse, you get in front of her.” He gets up onto the couch the same as his brother, but in front of me, the crotch of his jeans level with my face. “Suck Jesse off, Baby, take his cock in your mouth and show him how much you want him.”
His voice is so deep and demanding, filled with a hot, possessive edge that I can’t help but look at him. Cade is slipping down his zipper at the same time I can hear Jesse’s go down in front of me. Taking his cock into his hands, he slowly starts pumping up and down. It’s so hot to watch. I can feel myself getting wet, the air cool against my open slit.
When I turn back to Jesse, he has himself free from his jeans, and they are pulled down just below his ass. I take him into my mouth, letting him hit the back of my throat before pulling him almost all the way back out and going down again. “Fuuuuck.” He places a hand on the back of my head, guiding me over him as he thrusts in and out. I hum over him, and he moans, throwing his head back. There is nothing slow and loving about his pace this time, his hands wrenched in my hair as he buries himself inside of my mouth again and again.
I can see Cade watching us as he continues to slowly pump his cock. His eyes are hooded, but I can still see the angst-filled want in them. “Roman, pull her bra down so I can see her tits sway while you fuck her hard from behind.” It seems everyone is enjoying taking orders today. Roman makes quick work of pulling my bra down and squeezing my breasts before I hear his zipper drop from behind me. A second later and he’s thrusting in me deep, pushing Jesse’s cock further down my throat. They set a rhythm, bouncing me back and forth between them, and I whimper and moan around Jesse. I’m not going to last long, heat licking from my core up through my belly.
Jesse’s hold gets a little tighter on the back of my head. “Fuck, Mia, I’m going to come.”
I hear Roman grunt an assent behind me, getting close to his own climax. He reaches around and starts rubbing circles over my clit, and I cry out, swallowing the squirts of hot come down my throat as Jesse finds his release the same time my orgasm shoots through me. Pulling out, he leans back on his heels, as Roman pushes down on my upper back, making my shoulders go down and my ass up higher. He picks up the pace, fucking me hard, and roaring out my name as he finds his release, jerking inside me as his come fills me. Oh, holy shit.
Everything pauses for just a moment, the air seeming to pop from the tension there. My body melts between the two brothers, and Roman shifts me. Grabbing me around the waist, he turns on the couch and sits down, all while staying inside me and keeping me on his lap. I leaned back into him and place my head on his shoulder as he fixes my breasts back into my bra. A sweet but unneeded move, I’d rather be naked.
I’m breathing hard as I look back over at Cade. He’s put himself back in his pants, but his zipper stays down. He leans forward, placing an elbow on his knee and beckons me to him with his free hand. “Come here, Baby Girl.” I slowly slide off Roman’s lap, and he slips out of me. Walking over to Cade, he stands as I get closer and looked down at me. He grabs my hand and starts walking me down the hallway, I turn to look at Jesse and Roman behind me. They each have claimed a side of the sectional and are lying down, turning the music off, and picking out a movie. Jesse sees me looking and winks at me before I turn back towards Cade and my awaiting punishment. I certainly loved round one.
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Cade
I’m leading Mia into her room, and when we get in, I stand her in the middle and shut the door behind us. She looks fucking gorgeous, standing there in her red lace bra and panties, those heels making her legs look longer than they are. I come up behind her and place my hands on her shoulders, creating a shiver that travels through her body. I can tell she is trembling with more than just lust, though. She’s worried I’m mad at her. I’m not. I’m fucking furious, don’t get me wrong but it isn’t her fault. I would never judge anyone by their past.
No. I’m furious for another reason. Irrational and possessive as fuck. I don’t really care, though.
“I’m so sorry, I forgot he -”
I walk around to her front, placing my finger on her lips to stop her from talking, “Shh.”
“But I -”
I shake my head at her, and she gets a frustrated look on her face. “I’m going to ask a few questions, and I want you to answer only yes or no answers, okay?”
“Okay.”
“Yes or no, Baby Girl.”
“Yes.”
“Good girl.” When I saw the pictures her ex had sent her, I saw red. She looked sexy as fuck in them, and it infuriated me that he had those photos, that he still got to look at her like that. She’s mine now. I don’t want anyone but my brothers or I getting to see an inch of her flesh. She’s shaking in front of me with anticipation, and I can’t wait to ease her ache. But first, I want a few answers, even though they will probably piss me off more. Walking back behind her, I trail my fingers from her stomach around her back and up her spine to the clasp on her bra, making her shiver again. “Does he have any more pictures?”
“Y-yes. But Cade -”
I smack her ass, making it jiggle in my palm. “Only yes or no.” She lets out a frustrated sigh, and I keep my chuckle low so she can’t hear me. She’s so fucking adorable. I unclasp her bra, letting it drop to the floor, and I reach around her to grab both of her full breasts in my hands, their satisfying weight more than a handful. “Does he have any videos?” I almost growl into her ear. I don’t know if I can handle the truth to that ques
tion.
She’s hesitating, not answering me. I go back in front of her and look her in the eyes, she’s biting her bottom lip, and I want to bite it for her. I don’t look away, holding her in my stare. She sighs and closes her eyes, saying in her exhale. “Yes.” Fuck shit.
I want to hurt the motherfucker, and I try to calm myself down, so I don’t accidentally hurt her when I fuck her into the next day. He doesn’t deserve to have any reminder of what he had and broke. He sent her here in pieces, and just as she starts to put herself back again, he’s going to start sending her shit and messing with her head? Fuck that! He’s lucky he’s states away.
She’s also been helping to put me back together, having been broken myself. She makes me feel again. I dropped to my knees in front of her so she can’t see the change in expression on my face. Her panties are soaked, and I’m glad I went back into that store to grab them the other day.
I hate the mall, but she dragged me along with her needing to get Miklo some new pants and a few outfits for herself. Making an excuse to go to another store to look for a new belt, I went to a store we had passed earlier that had her dress and heels in the window. I bought them, and on the way back to her, I passed Fredrick’s and saw these. Shit yeah, I had to get them.
After finally calming myself down, I remove her heels and look up at her. She’s beautiful, bare before me, her long brown hair teasing over her breasts and her nipples peeking through. “Does he have a lot of them?”
“Yes.”
I put each hand through and in the sides of her panties, my fingers meeting together at the slit of the center. Fisting both hands I pull, ripping them up the front and back. The two scraps fall down her thighs and legs when I loosen my grip on them. Her knees start to buckle, and I stand up quickly and grab her around the waist to hold her up, her naked skin warm under my hands. My already hard dick is straining against my jeans.
I crush my lips to hers in a bruising kiss as I grind my erection into her pussy. “Go stand against the bed and lean over onto it. Ass in the air, Baby Girl.” She does as I say while I take my clothes off, and then go to stand behind her. I gripped her ass, running my hands over her soft cheeks and then up her back, making a shiver go up her spine. Bringing a hand back, I trail it down her crack and slip it between her folds.
“This? This is mine. I may share with my brothers, but this is mine. You’re mine.” Rubbing circles into her clit, she lets out a moan and wriggles back onto my hand, creating more pressure. “Tell me what’s mine, Baby Girl.”
“My pussy is yours, Cade.”
Grabbing myself in hand, I line myself up with her center and push in just the head of my cock. She’s dripping with need, and I want to give her all she can take. “What else?”
“I’m yours!” she screams out as I thrust in hard the rest of the way.
“Good girl.” I begin to pick up speed, my pelvis slapping against her ass with each hard thrust. She’s incredible, and I can’t get enough of her, every smile, every word spoken, and every inch of her skin is burrowing itself into my heart. I want to know every inch and thing about her. Have you ever been so cold that when you step into a heated space, and it instantly starts warming your bones, and a slow heat travels through your body, easing your body and the hold the cold had over you? I felt cold for so long and Mia is like the sun to my rain, heating me up and making me feel again. Thawing my heart instead of letting it shatter in icy shards at her feet.
I can’t take it anymore, I flip her over so I can stare into her eyes as she comes undone beneath me. Slowing my pace, I start to make love to her, losing my anger in the face of an angel and worshipping her body. I don’t even know how to register the emotions running through me, and I bury my face into her neck and start kissing up it to her jaw, before looking back into her eyes.
“Cade?” She looks worried about the expression on my face.
“I love you, Baby Girl.” Her eyes go wide, and a pang of sadness goes across her face right as her orgasm hits, and she moans out, her legs wrapping around me as I find myself lost inside her.
"Cade I-" A tear slips down her cheek, and it breaks me. I know what she's feeling having gone through it myself. She isn't ready. Not ready to say the words to describe the emotion that we share. I can fucking wait forever. No big deal.
"Shh. You don't have to say anything." I lay beside her and pull her close, wrapping my arms around her. She is so small tucked under my chin, and I have the sudden urge to just lock her up so that nothing and no one can hurt her again.
We lay quiet for a while before she speaks again, and it's with a smile. "So… You know Dre may have that picture of me in the bath, but he never took a bath with me."
Chuckling, I get up and pull her up with me to head into the bathroom. I know where this is going, and I'd be happy to oblige.
Chapter Sixteen
Momma Mia
“Are you sure you can’t take off work early to catch the game?” Miklo has his first away game in Seattle today. I decided to wake up early and have breakfast ready for him when he got back from his run with Jesse.
“I wish I could Bubbs, but we are swamped at work. Since we’re closed tomorrow, Thanksgiving, and the next day, we have to get everything for the week finished up today. All the guys will be there though, Cade told me to tell you he might be around a half-hour late.” I hated missing the game, but there was no way I could make it out of work.
“It’s okay. Too bad Nana isn’t flying in today, instead of tomorrow. She said she’d love to see me play.” There is no sorrow in his face, but excitement. “I can’t wait till she gets here, I miss her.” Miklo and my mom have a special bond, they always have, and it’s amazing to see.
“Yeah, you miss her spoiling your lazy butt.” He gets a big cheeser on his face. She’s always doted on him, he’s nothing close to lazy anymore though, always so busy I feel I hardly see him at all during the week. “Hey, why don’t you text Jesse and let him know I’m going to take you to school today. I miss getting to take you.” It’s true, it’s always been one of my favorite mom duties, often driving him instead of having him take the bus over the years. And if I couldn’t drop him off, I wanted to pick him up. Ask him how his day went.
“Okay, just let me get my bag.” He places his dishes in the sink and runs off to his room to grab his bag. I’m already ready for work, so I grab the keys and my purse, ready to leave when he comes back out.
The drive to his school isn’t long, but he talked the whole way there, catching me up on all the school gossip. I might have to have a little chat with that friend Killian of his, sounds like he’s quite the player. At least I don’t see him rubbing off on Miklo. When he was ten, he once told me that he was going to wait until he was thirteen to have a girlfriend. He’s a little over a month shy of turning fourteen and has yet to follow through. I’m not complaining.
Andy is waiting at the curb when I pull up to let Miklo out. She’s dressed a lot like Miklo, loose-fitting jeans and a t-shirt. It doesn’t take away from her looks, though. She’s got to be the cutest little thing with her blonde hair and sweet face. Miklo opens the door and gets out, and Andy comes up to the open window.
“Hey, Mia.”
“Good morning, Andie. Do you get to see the boys play today?”
“Yeah, the schools taking an extra bus so whoever signed up can all go cheer them on.” I didn’t miss her swift glance at Miklo before looking back at me. Ooh, does she have a crush? If he did decide to get a girlfriend, this is one I wouldn’t mind.
Which reminds me. “Miklo was telling me that your mom has to work on Thanksgiving?”
“Yeah, everyone else had put in for vacation time, so she got stuck with the shift.”
“Do you want to come have dinner with us? We’d love to have you, and we can pick you up and take you home.”
“Really? That would be okay?” There is this small light of hope that is paired with panic as if she is afraid I will take the opportunity away.<
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“Of course! You’re more than welcome anytime, Andie.”
“Okay, Yeah, I’ll come.” her face lights up, and I see Miklo smiling at her. I so see the crush vibes. I knew it.
“Well I have to get to work, you guys have a good day. Kick butt today, Bubbs, oh, and I LOVE YOU! See you later!” A blush rushes up to his neck to his cheeks when I yell it out, and I quickly roll the window up and leave towards work laughing. He is so going to get me back for that, but what kind of mom would I be if I passed up a golden opportunity to embarrass my baby boy?
We were so swamped at work the time flew by, and I had just gotten in the front door after coming home when my phone started ringing. Looking at the caller ID, I smile. If I’m homesick for anything, it’s my mom and my sisters, and I couldn’t be more excited that I’d convinced her to come up for the holiday.
“Hello.”
“Hi, Mia. I wanted to call and go over the plans with you.”
“Of course. Are you all packed?”
“Since yesterday.” That’s my mom for you, always prepared and ready for anything. Thank goodness for me with all I’ve put her through the years.
“Always ready. When does your plane get in tomorrow?”
“12:20 in the afternoon.”
“Okay, Miklo, and I will be there to pick you up. Oh, and before I forget to tell you, we will actually be having dinner next door at the neighbors.”
“You mean the four gorgeous neighbors you can’t shut up about whenever we talk?”
“Geez, Mom, yes, those neighbors.” I’m glad she can’t see my smile through the phone, she wouldn’t let me go without first telling her everything I’m smiling about.
“So, which one are you dating?”
“Mom!”
“Okay, okay, I’ll let you go, but don’t think I won’t get it out of you tomorrow.”
