Dixie Lynn Dwyer (5 page)

His thumb pressed over her nipple, and she felt her pussy clench with need. This was a mistake. It felt so damn good, but it was a mistake.

She began to pull away when he wrapped her tighter then slowly released her lips.

“I want you so badly, Juliet. Carl and I are demanding and bossy, I know that you know that. We would never hurt you. But I am not a patient man. This feels too fucking perfect, too good to ignore.”

“Juliet, I need you up here,” Clifford called down to her, and she snapped back into reality.

“You can’t do this. I need to go.”

He stopped her as she went to fix her lipstick. He reached up and fixed it for her.

“You look perfect,” he whispered, and she straightened out her shirt, completely aware of how abrasive the material of her bra was against her oversensitive nipples. It would take a while for her to get over Richie’s touch. She may never be able to.

It was closing time, and Susanna was finishing up the totals for the evening when she heard the knock on her office door.

“Come in.”

Carl and Richie entered the room.

“You wanted to see us?” Carl asked.

“Yes. Please close the door.”

She placed the last materials into her desk drawer then walked around to face the two men.

“How did it go tonight? Did you get a good feel for the layout of the club and where you may be needed most?”

“Yes. Considering it wasn’t as busy as our Friday and Saturday crowd, I think we came up with a good plan of action. Whichever one of us is on the floor, we can communicate through the sleeve mics and earbuds,” Richie stated.

“I’m still in awe of that. Bringing in some of the techniques you used in the field are great. Monte said there’s never any interference or problems receiving messages.”

“That’s right. It’s saved a lot of us from getting our ass shot off,” Richie replied, and Susanna chuckled. She took a deep breath.

“I’m confident in both of your capabilities. Monte can’t say enough good things about you guys. I just have one concern.”

“Concern?” Carl repeated.

She looked them both over. They were big. They were tough and sexy men. Lots of women found them attractive. Her concern was their interest in Juliet.

“I noticed that the two of you seem interested in Juliet. I also saw you follow her down into the basement earlier by the bar.” She directed her comment toward both men but ended with her eyes on Richie. He squinted his eyes at her. He was tough, but respectful. She didn’t want to go beyond her boundaries here, but she needed clarification.

“We do our job, and any personal interests won’t interfere, Susanna,” Richie snapped back at her.

She took a deep breath and released it. Hadn’t dealing with BJ and Monte prepared her for dealing with men like this? They were used to being in charge and definitely used to submissive women.

“I’m not saying that, so please do not misconstrue what I am stating. Juliet is young, like my cousins. She’s twenty-two and has had a tough time. Like most of us, I guess. She can’t be pushed or manipulated. I’m her guardian, for lack of a better term. I will protect her with whatever I have, just like I will for the other Dixie Chix.”

“We have nothing but good intentions, Susanna,” Carl began to say.

“She’s a grown woman. We care about her and want to get to know her better. We won’t push her, but you should know better than anyone what kind of men we are,” Richie replied.

“If you’re anything like your cousins, then please slow down. If you care, then you’ll do just that.”

“Understood.”

There was a knock at the door, and Carl opened it up. There was Monte and BJ.

“What the hell is going on in here?” BJ asked. Susanna raised her eyebrows then looked at Carl and Richie.

“You see what I mean?”

They laughed.

“We got it, Susanna. Good night, all,” Richie stated. He and Carl shook their cousins’ hands then exited the room. Monte closed the door as BJ stalked toward Susanna.

“What was that all about?” he asked her.

“Nothing.” She began to stand up straight after leaning back against her desk, but BJ wrapped an arm around her waist and hoisted her up against him.

“Hey.”

“Hey yourself, woman. When I ask you a question, you best answer it.”

He gave her a squeeze.

“I was just going over the surveillance.”

“And?” Monte chimed in, standing next to her. She looked at him and debated telling them.

“I wanted to know their intentions with Juliet. That’s all.”

BJ lifted her up so that she straddled his waist.

He squeezed her ass hard.

“Ouch!”

“You stay out of it. It’s their mission, their quest in landing Juliet.”

“Landing Juliet? Mission?” she questioned.

“Enough meddling, woman. You got your own men to please and conquer.” BJ covered her mouth and kissed her hard. When he finally released her lips, she was nearly panting.

“Juliet will come around, just like you did.”

“Just like I did?”

“Sure, baby. Like the fact that you only recently admitted that you love both of us,” BJ teased.

“You think you landed me, conquered me?” she asked with attitude, and both men laughed as they nodded.

“I think you’re the ones who were conquered.” She reached down and grabbed BJ’s ass.

His eyes widened, and then he gave her that intense sheriff look he liked to use to intimidate.

“You’re feeling awfully frisky. I think we best get back to our place now. Right, Monte?”

“I don’t think it can wait, BJ.” Monte walked toward the office door and locked it.

In a flash, BJ turned her around and pressed her over the desk so her ass was pointed up into the air. He lifted her skirt and smoothed his hand along each cheek. She was utterly aroused as the cream dripped from her pussy.

She felt his fingers push up into her pussy, and she grabbed on to the desk as she moaned out loud. He continued to thrust his fingers in and out of her. Her lips were parted as she gasped for air, each thrust heightening her arousal and bringing her closer to orgasm. She felt the fingers against her cheek, and as she opened her eyes while BJ continued to thrust his fingers into her pussy, she saw Monte’s cock fisted in his hand.

She opened her mouth, prepared to taste him. She licked her lips as he touched the tip of it to her lips.

BJ pulled his fingers from her pussy then spread her legs farther apart.

She gasped.

“We’ll show you landed and conquered.”

Monte pressed his cock between her lips just as BJ thrust his cock into her pussy from behind. She moaned and tried to adjust to their sensual assault.

She loved them all right, and they did conquer and land her, but she would be the last to admit that to these two soldiers.

* * * *

Juliet was getting ready to leave. Everyone was gone except for Susana, BJ, and Monte. She saw Monte and BJ head upstairs a few minutes ago. She would wait for them to give her a ride home. She grabbed her bag when she heard the door to the staff room open.

“Hey, do you need a ride?” Carl asked as he held the door open.

“I don’t think so. Isn’t Susanna coming down now?” she asked.

“I doubt it. We’ll give you a ride. Do you have everything?” Richie asked.

“I should call upstairs and let Susanna know.”

“She’ll know. I think she’s busy.” Carl winked, and it hit her. BJ and Monte cornered Susanna in her office again.

Juliet shook her head then nibbled her lower lip as she gripped her backpack.

“I can carry that for you,” Carl offered.

“That’s okay. I got it.”

They turned off the lights and headed out into the parking lot. That’s when she noticed that Richie had driven his classic Corvette to work.

They opened the doors, and Carl went to push the seat forward when they noticed the boxes taking up the very small backseat.

“Shit. I forgot that I told Chad he could put the mugs for the firehouse event in here. We’re supposed to help set up on Friday.”

Juliet turned to look at the building.

“I can see if Susanna is ready to go.”

“No, don’t be silly. We can fit in the front together.” Carl pressed the lever on the seat to push it back as far as the boxes would allow. It made a little more room, but now she would be sitting on Carl’s lap. That would kill her resolve.

“Come on and get in,” Richie stated firmly, and she waited for Carl to get into the seat. He took her bag and placed it in the back with the boxes.

She held her skirt as she maneuvered between Carl’s long, rock-solid thighs. She thought she would die at the sensation of how hard and muscular they felt.

He wrapped his arm around her waist, and she felt his erection stick into her spine.

“Sorry, baby,” he whispered against her ear.

He reached for the door and closed it.

“Lean back, baby, and I’ll hold you. I don’t think the seat belt is an option.”

Juliet tried to remain calm, but now she was stuck in a very enclosed space with two men that knew how to make her body react to them.

She adjusted her hips and tried shifting onto Carl’s lap, but it was no use. She had to remain leaning back against him with her head resting on his upper shoulder.

She jerked a moment when she felt Carl’s large, warm hand press against her belly. His arm was over her breast, and she was immediately on fire.

“You okay?” Richie asked, and she nodded.

It was silent a few moments until Carl moved his head to the side so he could look at her face.

“I missed you today.”

She lifted up in time for him to press his lips against her own. His free hand came up and held her throat and face so he could gain better access with his tongue. He was kissing her with gusto, and she fell into the groove of his technique and the thrusting of his tongue.

His other hand roamed up over her breast, and she moaned into his mouth.

“So fucking beautiful, Juliet. Let Carl taste you, baby. Let him have this time with you,” Richie stated as he continued to drive the car. He was close to her, too. The small compartment of the car brought them intimately close.

Carl lowered her to the side slightly to gain better access to her body. Her head rested partially between his arm and the window.

He squeezed her breast then pinched her nipple.

“Oh.” She pulled from his mouth and moaned.

“So beautiful. God, baby, you’re sexy.” He kissed her chin, her neck, then lower. She felt his tongue delve between the valley, and she wanted more of his touch.

He used his free hand to press against her thigh then move up her skirt.

The reality of how fast this was going hit her as she grabbed his wrist. He had thick, muscular wrists.

“Let him pleasure you. Don’t resist, Juliet. You’re going to be ours,” Richie stated firmly.

For some strange reason, she acquiesced and loosened her hold on Carl’s hand, allowing him control.

He kissed her mouth again and plunged his tongue between her teeth. She kissed him back and then felt him thrust his hips up, his erection pressed between her ass cheeks.

She moaned into his mouth then felt his fingers touch her wet panties.

Her hips moved by their own resolve. She was too turned on to care right now. She wanted more. She needed to come so badly.

“Open for him,” Richie demanded. He was the leader, the boss, and the one in charge. Carl just kept working her body and giving her more and more pleasure.

He pushed the material aside and pressed his thumb to her clit. She pulled her mouth from his.

“Oh God, Carl.”

“Let him in, baby. Let him in,” Rich stated, and she gasped as she felt the long, thick finger push up into her sopping-wet pussy.

She adjusted her position so that Carl could gain better access with his fingers. He was strong and panting next to her neck as he finger-fucked her with one hand then lifted her shirt and played with her breast with his other hand. He was pushing, pulling, thrusting, and she was losing control.

The car stopped, and she exploded, screaming her release.

The side door opened, it was dark, and they were on the side of a road or parking lot. She hadn’t a clue as she tried to gain her bearings.

“Fuck, I need to taste her. I can’t wait to taste you, baby. Turn her around,” Richie stated firmly.

Carl turned in the seat. With strong arms and legs he adjusted her so that her legs were over his thighs. His fingers were still embedded between her folds, and now Richie was kneeling on the ground by the side of the car.

He pulled her face toward him and kissed her hard on the mouth. He ravaged her mouth and plunged his tongue inside, driving her wild with desire. Carl pumped his fingers, and she came again and again.