Cajun Protection (20 page)

Once I am happy she is clean, I tell her to
turn around. Washing her hair, I allow her to relax some while I
scrub her long tresses. I never really did this to anyone other
than her. Once she is clean and I clean myself, I grab the towels
and dry her off. Making sure she isn’t cold. Being this close to
the water, it does get cold at times.

“Damn should have brought your hair dryer.”
But her sweet smile returns and I watch as she gets on her tiptoes
and kisses my lips gently.

“It’s okay, I can towel dry it and put it in
a braid.” I nod and take her into the bedroom. Finding the crazy
Pj’s she likes, I slip them over her head and I pull on some boxer
briefs.

“Let’s get some sleep and then we can
eat.”

“What about Wolf?”

“He’s making some calls and will come to bed
in a bit. Sleep, baby.” I kiss her head while I tuck her under my
arm in bed. I make sure she is laying on the side that wasn’t
hit.

“Hawk?”

“Hmm?” I ask, already half sleep.

“Thank you.”

Confusion hits me, “For what?”

“For you and Wolf always being there for me,”
she whispers. Tugging her a little closer, I smell her hair before
kissing her again.

“Always, baby.” And together we sleep.

Zoey

I have slept for the last twenty-four hours
off and on, only to eat then given pain meds, and then I spent a
whole day just reading and watching various movies. And now I want
to cook. My jaw feels better, my side is tender, but for the most
part I’m pretty good. So, me wanting to cook shouldn’t be an issue.
However, Hawk being his typical self is just being a pain in my
ass.

“Seriously, it’s just sandwiches. Nothing too
crazy, I promise.”

“Don’t care, you need to rest and get
better.” Ugh, this man is starting to get on my last nerve. He
won’t even play with me, and it’s the same with Wolf. They both
refuse to do more than kiss me sweetly. I’m half tempted to bring
out Frenchie if they don’t take matters seriously. Today I’m trying
to show them how much better I am, but so far nothing has worked. I
would hide my bruised chin with make-up if I could but Hawk didn’t
pack any.

“Come on,
chéri,
just rest some more.
We got this.” Arg, what is it with men today and telling me what I
can and can’t do.

“Look, you two, get out of the kitchen. I’m
fine, see, just some funky colors, so leave me be.”

“We’re just looking out for you, baby.” I put
my hand up to stop Hawk. I finish the food and put them in bags,
handing each of them one.

“You all need to get out here. Go fish, hunt,
I don’t care, but go. No one will get me here. Hell, go sit on the
dock, just go. You’re driving me to drink, which I will be doing in
a little bit.”

“Now,
chéri
—”

“Look, I know this has been hard on you both,
and me too. But we are going to make each other go insane. I will
have dinner ready when you come back, okay. Door will be locked,
and no one can get up here without you both knowing it, right?”
They both nod their heads. “Good, now go.” I can see they want to
protest, but they don’t. I’m so relieved when each kisses me softly
and head outside with their packed lunches. Finally, some quiet
time to plan my attack. I see them head down to the dock and sit on
the boat. Not daring to go all the way outside, because I know they
would hate it, I look from the window. Hawk has fishing poles and
Wolf has the lunches.

Going into the backroom, I find the phone and
ring up Shay.

“Hello.”

“Hey, girl, it’s me,”

“She who lives, how’s it hanging, chicky. You
feelin’ better?”

“Yeah, for the most part. Look I got a
question for you.”

“I’m all ears, shoot.” I go into my idea
about wanting to seduce both of them tonight, but for the life of
me I don’t have a damn clue how to go about it. Lucky for me, Shay
doesn’t seem weirded out by me asking about her cousin in a sexual
manner. I don’t know how to do the whole sexy thing. Especially not
with someone I care about, and never with two men who are complete
opposites. I quickly make my way to the bathroom and shower. Never
in my live have I been so grateful to have everything waxed, even
my girly bits, as I am right now. Hawk didn’t bring me a razor, so
being smooth was awesome. I wash my hair, leaving the conditioner
in a little longer to make sure it makes it super soft. Once I’m
done, I look through and find that Hawk didn’t pack anything sexy,
damn. Okay, time to rethink, and it hits me. Running back into the
bathroom, I make sure everything is ready. I know what I’m making
for dinner, and I even have time to make a small pie. Shocking even
me, they have everything for an apple pie. Dinner is a simple jerk
chicken with mashed potatoes and various veggies I know Hawk hated
buying. I may be a big girl, but I do love some awesome vegetables
with dinner. The chicken is marinating, and the pie is in the oven.
I head to the bathroom to brush out my now dry hair and slip on one
of Hawk’s very large shirts and something special underneath.
Walking carefully, I look out the window, and sure enough, I see
the guys starting to guide the boat back to the dock. Taking a deep
breath, I hear the timer and take the pie out of the oven. I love
cooking and baking, especially for others. I start on cutting up
the peppers. The screen door sounds, and I do my best to ignore it,
but I can’t.

“Damn something smells really good,” I hear
Wolf say. The door opens to the cabin and instantly they both stop
and stare at me. Offering a small smile, I wave, “Welcome home.”
Wolf breaks out with a giant grin, while Hawk smirks and walks
closer to me. It is only then that I see they have some shrimp in
their hands, along with a catfish.

“I think you’re up to no good,” Hawk waves
his hand indicating the pie.

“No, just enjoying myself. Here, take the
fish and put it out in the big freezer and wash up. Dinner will be
ready in about half an hour.” Both blink at me for a minute before
moving. Both rush downstairs, where there is a table for cutting up
the fish. I know it only takes them a few minutes to do it, and I
use that time to set up everything else. We didn’t have any wine,
but we do have some beer, which will work. I don’t plan on taking
any pain pills tonight, so I will be drinking too. But I didn’t
want to tell the guys I have already done two shots of liquid
courage before they came home.

Each of them looks at me quickly when they
come back in before heading in the back room to shower. This gives
me time to start the chicken. Getting the pan nice and hot, I place
the chicken carefully in the pan. I pull the potatoes out of the
over and start to smash them with a fork while adding butter, sour
cream, and some garlic. I know I make them different than most
people, but if I’m cooking, I’m gonna make them my way. I finish
smashing the potatoes, setting them to the side, and flip the
chicken pieces.

Someone slides their hands around my waist.
“Damn this smells amazing. Anything you want me to help you with?”
Wolf. His scruffy goatee brushes against my neck, sending delicious
shivers down my spine.

“Nope, all set. I would say set the table,
but we don’t have one.” I giggle.

“Okay, I'll grab the plates and such then.” I
nod and soon Hawk is standing there looking at me.

“I want my shirt back.” Pulling the last of
the chicken from the pan, I set it in the sink and look at him.

“What shirt?”

“The one on your body.” But the way his
eyebrow raises, I can tell he is toying with me.

“Well, currently it’s being used. Unless you
want me to burn my girly parts, I need something to cover them.”
And like lightning, he strikes, bringing me to him as his mouth
claims mine.

“Damn, baby, knowing you have nothing under
this,” his hands skirts down to the hem and right up my thigh, but
doesn’t quite touch me where I want—
no need
—him to.

“Well, it would only cause more laundry for
me to do later.” I smirk when he releases my lips. But his hands
skirt back and grab my ass cheek, making me squeal, and the object
I plan to help them, is nestled between them.

“Hmm, what would make you jump?” He must have
known, and with both hands slides back to my butt, and then moves
to the small little button that houses the size three butt plug. I
did notice he brought it when I was looking for his cell phone
charger. “Someone is being a naughty girl. Did you find my little
stash?” He raises his eyes at me, and I see Wolf come and stand
behind me now. I’m completely blocked in.

“
Chéri
, is there a reason you have a
plug in your ass, and not one we put in?” But he sounds more
concerned than Hawk. But how can I say what I want without being so
obvious, or maybe that’s what I need to do.

“I, umm, you see.”

“Do you want to play, baby?” With small
brushes of his lips, Hawk moves to lift my shirt.

“I say she does, but maybe we should make her
wait. After all, she is still recovering.”

“From some bruising, that’s all.” But my body
is screaming for them to touch me, to feel me, fill me.

“Will dinner keep?” Wolf asks me, and I know
I have him right where I want him while he nips at the secret spot
on my neck.

“Uh huh,” I mumble while Hawk’s hands play
with my naked skin under his shirt.

“I don’t know, she did take my shirt, and I
don’t have one on. Maybe we need to make this fair for us all.” I
open my eyes, not even aware that I had closed them at all, and see
Hawk’s eyes dance with lust. He is feeling the need too.

“Please, I’ve been good,” I purr. Did I
really just do that? Damn.

“Hmm, we will have to see about that.” Wolf
lifts my shirt off my body, leaving me standing naked with only a
butt plug in the middle of the kitchen. “I think we should go to
the bedroom, what do you think, brother?” Wolf asks Hawk.

“I don’t know,” he grabs my chin, forcing me
to look into his eyes, like he is searching for something. “You
sure you can play, because if we do, it will be both of us. Wolf in
your sweet sexy pussy, and me balls deep in your hot little ass.
You ready for that, baby? Because once we start there is no going
back.”

“I know, and I’m ready.” Like his name, Hawk
swoops down crushing his lips to mine in a punishing kiss, taking
my breath away. I am airborne during the process and I know we are
moving. This is what I was hoping for, but it seems too easy, like
they are giving in, but I know Hawk and Wolf, they both have a
plan. As soon as we make it into the bedroom I see that Wolf has
pulled out Hawk’s little toy bag. Well shit, this is the turn. We
have done all sorts of kinky things, but never have the three of us
slept together at once.

I see only an eye mask is laid out this time.
Hawk sets me down and I get my bearings as Wolf walks over to
me.

“Lights out,
chéri
,” and slides the
mask over my eyes, making everything go dark. Damn I don’t know
about this part. The room suddenly starts to smell like watermelon,
and before I can figure out what it is, a set of hands finds my
shoulders and rubs them. “You know, we don’t like to be roped into
things, so a little punishment is coming your way.” And suddenly a
crack is heard and my ass feels the sting from someone’s hand. Wolf
has moved away and I stand in the middle of the room, not able to
see anything around me. The sound of someone moving and the
resounding smack hits me. I can’t stop the yelp escaping me this
time. A body is in front of me—Hawk—and the odd feeling of rope,
but a softer kind is wrapped around my wrists, holding them
together. And he moves away again. Six more smacks hit me and I cry
out.

“There’s our good girl. Since your jaw is
still sore, you won’t be sucking our cocks tonight,” and this time
I did whimper. Nothing was sexier to me than seeing them come
undone with them in my mouth. “But we want you ready, so get your
ass on the bed and lay still while Wolf gets his dessert.” I don’t
know which way to go, but someone grabs me and lays me down.
Normally I would be self-conscious about my size, but Hawk and Wolf
seem to like my extra-ness. My legs are spread wide while Wolf
plants sweet kisses on the inside of my thigh. I try to move to get
him where I want, but he isn’t having any of it. He moves at his
own pace, setting me in a frantic desperation to have him touch me.
I need it so badly, and he isn’t giving it to me. Finally,
painstakingly slow, he spreads my pussy lips and licks my clit
making me jump. The feeling is welcoming, yet drives me insane. I
need to come.

“Please,” I beg, but he keeps at his slow
licks and sucks. “I need to come, please.” A single finger slides
into me while he bites my clit and like that I rocket off. It took
a matter of only seconds for me to orgasm. The sound of foil fills
the room and I know one of the men is grabbing a condom. I haven’t
yet had time to get a shot so they wouldn’t need to use condoms.
Wolf slides into me. I can tell the difference as his is long with
a slide curve that hits me just right. I welcome him, enjoying the
stretch as he fills me. He seesaws back and forth, creating a
delicious friction. But just as I start to feel that familiar burn,
Wolf spins and puts me on top of him. This is new for me. I’m a big
girl, and every man I have been with prior was, well small, and I
was afraid I would crush him. But Wolf and Hawk aren’t phased by me
at all.

“Ride me,
chéri
.” Wolf’s hands go up
to my neglected breasts and squeezes them. Slowly I lift up and
down on his cock, building confidence with each movement I make.
But just when I start to move faster, Hawk comes behind me, kissing
my neck and holding me in place.

“It’s time, baby. I’m gonna pull the plug out
and get you all lubed up and then the party will really start.” I
nod, too afraid to say anything. I’m excited, scared, and nervous.
So many things, and yet all I can do is focus on falling forward as
Hawk works the plug out of me, slowly. It’s not as alien as it was
before, but as soon as the plus is out, the sweet smell of
watermelon comes again and the cool liquid is squirted in my ass.
“Push out while I slide in.” And just like that, I can feel Hawk’s
bulbous head push into my ass. I do my best not to think and open
up, but hell, those plugs are a whole lot smaller than he is. But
he doesn’t slam into me like he normally would. As he slides
further into me, I become so full I don’t know what to do, but
whimper some. The feeling is heady, and I desire it so much.