Treats Aren't Always Sweet (13 page)

“My ass. It is not like I’ve never ridden in
the fucking rain before. I was already halfway when you two stopped
me and made me get in the truck while you loaded my bike. What the
fuck? Then you let Peaches just ride by in the rain back to here,”
Treat spoke, her voice shaky from being irritated.

“Peaches is a man, that is different,” War
replied.

“A man,” Treat said seething.

“Seriously you are not
helping
, bro.
Can you just once think before you say shit to her,” Stone said,
shaking his head.

“You want some dumbass no backtalking thing
who isn’t me or worse, you want me to be a good little girl, who
sits at home and knits like that. Well, I CAN’T KNIT! I CAN’T BE
THE SWEET LITTLE WOMAN!” Treat screamed.

Stone held up a hand and said, “Was there
even an option of having a sweet little house mouse. I mean, I
thought you liked being a biker bitch, now you are telling us we
have a choice?” War and Treat’s heads snapped in his direction,
Stone laughed, and held up his hands, “What?”

“Shut up! This is not fucking funny,” Treat
growled.

“Now that was just hateful, it is funny,
honey, and I will tell you why. One, we know who you are, but for
some fucking reason you seem to be hell bent on making a point,
which does not need to be made. You are going to be wearing our
patch, that means you can forget about going off on your own and
dealing with shit.” Stone grinned. “War, I do believe she needs a
lesson in what we really want. What do you think?”

War grinned and nodded. “I think she needs a
little discipline.”

“What the fuck are you talking about? We have
a situation that needs discussed, stop thinking with your little
head,” Treat scoffed.

“I don’t have a little head, sweetheart,” War
drawled and began to walk toward her. “Besides, you are already
undressed, if you didn’t want us to fuck this situation out, you
should have stayed dressed.”

While she’d been looking away from him, Stone
began undressing. His boots, jeans, and shirt lay on the floor. He
stood beside her and nipped her earlobe. A zing went straight down
to her pussy. “We just need you to behave while we sort this all
out.”

She tried to move away from him, but he held
her chin tight, and his mouth captured hers for a deep kiss. A
shiver of anticipation ran over her. Her hands started to push him
away, but forgot what they were supposed to do. Her fingers brushed
across the soft hair on his chest and teased his nipples.

Stone reached behind her to unsnap her bra.
He pulled it over her head and off. Then he carried her to the
bedroom and threw her to the middle of the bed, while she squealed
and laughed—he was growling at her.

“See how much we want you. You want us. I can
smell your desire. Your nipples are swollen with longing for me to
tease them,” Stone said and laughed when her eyes grew big as War
joined him at the end of the bed.

Holy shit, they were dangerously fuckin’
handsome. She couldn’t stay mad when she was just as aroused as
they apparently were. Damn hormones, this sucked, she wanted to
stay mad.

His words ratcheted the heat level inside her
to on fire.

Stone straddled her body and looked down. She
almost felt him touch her with his intense stare. “Pinch your
nipples. I want to see you.” War laid down next to them so he could
watch.

“I wanna see it too, baby, now go on, before
you add some more punishment to your total,” War said huskily. He
kissed her passionately before pulling back and waiting.

Stone’s command had her shivering with
excitement. Her hands cupped her breasts while her thumbs stroked
her nipples. All the muscles below her waist clenched tight as she
watched his eyes turn to almost black. She turned her head and
looked at War who was staring intently at her fingers.

“Move one hand down and grip my cock.”
Stone’s husky voice brushed across her skin like warm silk. She
gripped him firmly and began to move her hand up and down. The
muscles of his face drew taut with desire.

“Oh, sweetheart, you are fuckin’ amazing.
War, her hand has the magic touch.”

Stone leaned down to her chest and brushed
her hand aside. His mouth covered her taut nipple and sucked on her
breast. Like a line pulling tight, she felt the tug in her pussy.
Treat felt all of her thoughts leaving her head except for one,
fuck yeah
! He went back and forth between each breast,
giving each one attention.

Treat rubbed across the top of his cock again
as he paid his attention to her breasts, along the sensitive
underside her finger glided slowly, teasing him a little like he
was teasing her. He groaned and his tongue flickered around and
over her nipple more quickly.

Stone raised his head and caught her chin in
his warm hand.

“I love you, I know it seems like a short
time, but I do. I think I loved you even before, I just didn’t
realize what the feeling was. There is nothing in this world I
would not do for you, including protect your crazy ass even when
you don’t need it. I need it. I need you to be safe, without you
there
is
no me,” he said huskily. “I’ll stop now if you
want, and we can talk, or you can tell me to continue.”

His impassioned words speared through her
heart. Turn back? Her body throbbed with need and burned with the
fire he’d kindled inside her. She was wet with the juice from her
desire. Her pussy lips ached to clamp around his hard cock. She
tried to think clearly, but her mind screamed to take him inside
her.

She pulled his head down close to her lips.
“Take me, damn you,” she whispered the words.

He bit her lower lip and whispered back,
“Anything to please my woman.” He spread her legs wide and plunged
deep. Her body arched with the intense pleasure. She pulled his
hips tighter, pulling him in even more. All the time an unseen wire
connected their eyes.

“Is that all you’ve got?” she taunted
him.

“Damn you.” His sizzling grin sent a tremor
of response rippling across her skin. Pulling her legs up to his
wide shoulders, he sank as deep as he could go. Then just as
suddenly he moved out. He bent his head to suck her clit and taste
her sweet honey. His mouth and teeth teased, tasted, and sucked all
along her pink folds and across her nub.

Treat screamed for him to take her, but he
only laughed and continued to torment her, bringing her to the
edge, backing off, and then doing it again. Finally, when she
thought she’d explode, he moved to her opening and slid back in.
This time he moved slow and easy. Her pussy clamped around him, and
her inner muscles trembled against his hot cock.

“I love you, sweetheart,” he said as he went
in all the way, and she split apart with the deep ecstasy of her
orgasm. From a distance, she heard his shout of release.

“You two are having too much fun without me,”
War grumbled.

Treat managed to turn her head in the
direction of War. He was showing the softer side of himself since
he had a pouting look on his face.

“I love you too, babe. And I am in need of
some loving also,” War winked.

“You are an asshole, you know that?” Treat
said, watching his face soften just for her. War was a hard man,
always had been, but with her, every so often she got to see a
different side of him.

“Yes, but I am your asshole and I love you.
Just as Stone said, I think I always have. Only took me time to get
my head on straight.”

“Goddammit, stop it. I love you both too but
the arrogant assholishness I can deal with, this soft side you two
are showing has the potential to crush me, so please, can I have
the two men back that like to play rough?” Treat said, a few tears
beginning to form in her eyes.

Stone rolled off her and smiled across at his
brother. “It’s your fault for being such an ass,” he spoke between
gasping for breath. “She,” he said, and nodded at Treat, “and I
haven’t come to an understanding yet about her safety, maybe you
need to remind her who the fucking bosses in this relationship
are.”

“No. I…”

Both men stared at her, but War said and then
rolled closer to her and pinched one of her nipples, making her
squirm. “You were saying, darling’?”

“You can’t fuck me into submission,” Treat
said stubbornly.

“Sure we can.” Stone had moved over and
pulled her with him. War leaned down and kissed her. “Sweetest
kisser I’ve ever known.”

“And I’m sure you’ve known quite a few,”
Treat said sarcastically.

War looked across her to Stone. “I love her
smart mouth.” His lips covered hers again, and his hand moved down
along her neck to her breast. He barely brushed the palm of his
hand over the tip of her nipple.

She didn’t think her body could move after
what she’d just experienced with Stone, but her breast seemed to
swell right in his hand, and a sizzle went straight to her pussy.
His tongue slid inside her mouth and licked along the top and
sides. She hadn’t realized she’d turned toward him until she felt
Stone’s hands rubbing her back and cupping her backside. His lips
nuzzled at her neck.

Their scents and warm bodies enveloped her,
and her head and body responded immediately. Her every nerve more
sensitive than they’d ever been to a touch or a kiss. Her insides
wept with moisture. She felt her pussy pulse with a craving to have
one of their hot, hard cocks inside her.

War’s mouth traveled down her body. At the
juncture to her thighs, he separated her pink folds and rubbed his
thumb across her clit. She moaned. Stone had moved to her breasts
and suckled one while he teased the nipple of the other. A tremor
started inside her pussy and traveled to her every nerve. She had a
voracious hunger for her two men that both thrilled and frightened
her.

Her legs were spread wider. War quickly lined
up and placed his cock at the entrance to her pussy. He began to
move in slowly as Stone kissed her mouth, and moved his tongue in
and out to match War’s rhythm below. Stone still rubbed across her
taut nipples and Treat was sure that at any moment she’d explode
with the tension building inside her.

“Let go, sweetheart.” She heard Stone’s voice
in her ear. War moved faster and deeper, and a tide of pleasure
shook her and sent her over the edge. She heard War groan out his
release.

The inner walls of her pussy clenched around
his cock and held as soft ripples continued to roll through her.
She savored the feeling of being held close in their embrace, a
warm, sexy cocoon to rest in and catch her breath. But as she did,
reality intruded.

“See how nice we are, now, let’s talk about
your blatant disregard of our need to protect you,” War said,
flipping her so quickly she felt dizzy. He smoothed his hand over
her ass and she yelled.

“Don’t you dare, I swear on all that is holy,
if you spank me I am gonna kick your ass.”

War and Stone chuckled. “Now, sweetheart, we
just want you to understand that we are a team so therefore, you
will listen to what we say and suggest. It won’t work any other
way,” War said and she felt the first spank hit her cheek.

Instead of crying out, Treat moaned. She felt
the heat begin and wiggled a little bit. “Yeah, like this is gonna
help,” teasing them a little bit.

“This may!” Stone said and showed her a
riding crop.

“The fuck you say, who the fuck said I was
into that?” Treat yelled.

“We did, something we had planned from a long
time ago—remember that dance you did, you had a crop, yeah, we
figured it was something we wanted to try too,” War said smugly and
laughed.

“Shit, no, I am so not into that shit,” Treat
panicked.

War spanked her again and she twisted even
though the heat felt good to her. “Are you sure? ‘Cause I think
that crop may make the point clearly.”

Treat laughed and rolled over because she
finally got that they weren’t going to use it on her. She lay
across both of her men’s laps who were grinning and Stone was
waving the crop.

“Seriously, I get it. I promise I will work
on it. Can we please go back to the nice, soft, loving I was
getting?” Treat said and looked at them seductively.

War looked at Stone and they frowned a
little. It was too easy; their woman was no way that compliant. It
was a trick and they both knew it. “Soft my ass,” War growled and
proceeded to flip her back over, placing her on all fours. Stone
and he worked her for hours until she fell asleep with the promise
she understood.

For two days the Warriors worked to shore up
security and get the Lady Riders set up in the small house they
would be using for an office. Bic and the other girls were working
hard to make sure the contacts they had were solid and not going to
be an issue when they needed them. Since they were working
basically with the underground, the people could be sketchy, and
they couldn’t afford to have someone drop the ball when they were
working to help these women. It wouldn’t work.

Treat and Bic were meeting with Boony again
today to try to get the man to actually sit in one place for more
than a second. So far, he had succeeded in avoiding them for the
last two days, and they finally had one of the guy’s coral him into
the new office space.

“We need to know exactly what you can do. I
mean, we know IDs and papers, but exactly what kind, how much, how
fast do you work, what do you need for equipment,” Bic said to the
man who was grinning at them.

“Whatever you need, chicas.” Boony laughed.
“It only takes me a few ticks on the clock once I have an idea of
what I need. It is simple really, most people think it takes brain
power but it doesn’t, chicas. I can mastermind a whole life for
people in the blink of an eye. One thing the military taught me was
to get into all the places I needed to in order to gather Intel. It
is solid, you don’t have to worry. And as for scratch, I told you,
the lean-to you gave me is the best place I have crashed since I
got out. Just enough for food and stuff, I am good.”