Many Blessings

Chapter Twenty-Five

Saturday morning, Ellis ran over to the house to check on the contractor’s progress. He returned at lunchtime with good news. “Looks like they’ve got all the mold cleaned up. We have to wait until next week though to get the results of the testing to make sure.”

“You’re still going to stay here, though,” Mandaline said. “Right?”

The men exchanged a glance before joining her in the kitchen. Ellis looked down at her. “We stay wherever you want us to stay.”

“I mean…” She swallowed back her relief, which had threatened to swamp her. “It doesn’t make sense to leave here when the house still needs so much work.”

He smiled and cupped her cheek with his hands. “I think we have to sit down with the plans and go over everything with you and get your input.”

“Yeah,” Brad agreed, nibbling on her neck. “Like the kitchen, the master bedroom, everything. We want you to tell us what you want.”

She had a hard time thinking with their bodies so close. “I…I…”

Brad lifted her up, sitting her on the counter. “Did I ever tell you I love that you wear skirts so often?” He pushed it up over her thighs while Ellis spread her legs and knelt between them.

“Absolutely,” he agreed. He pulled her panties aside and flicked his tongue over her clit.

Her whine was muffled by Brad’s mouth on hers. Then he slipped an arm around her shoulders while his other hand went up her blouse and freed her left breast from her bra. “Don’t worry,” Brad whispered. “We’re not letting you get away from us.” His mouth closed on hers, muffling her cries again as he pinched her nipple.

Between her legs, Ellis now had a finger inside her and was vigorously fucking her with it in addition to sucking on her clit. She grabbed the edge of the counter and held on, praying Sachi didn’t choose that moment to come upstairs.

Ellis quickly blasted her through two orgasms, which left her trembling and breathless. Then he got up and left the kitchen, quickly returning a moment later.

“I can’t resist, baby,” he said as he dropped his jeans. He handed a condom to Brad and rolled one onto his own shaft. Then he grabbed her behind the knees and pulled her to the edge of the counter. At the perfect height, he sank his cock all the way inside her cunt.

He grinned. “Hang on, baby.” He kissed her and wrapped his arms around her as he fucked her, hard and fast, slamming into her and pulling another orgasm out of her before she realized it. It didn’t take him long to come, and before she could even process what was happening Brad changed places with him and was soon also fucking her hard and fast.

She closed her eyes and kissed him, feeling like her spirit was in free fall. With each thrust his body slapped against her clit, until one last orgasm made her cry out into his mouth.

“Yes!” He pressed his face against her shoulder, quietly grunting as he finished inside her and fell still, panting.

She started laughing.

Ellis, who’d stayed to help keep her from falling off the counter, smiled. “What?”

“I wonder if that was quiet enough for Sachi,” she whispered.

Brad grinned. “Oh, you think you’re funny? Well, guess what, lady. You get to go back downstairs after lunch just like that, freshly fucked.”

Her eyes widened. “You can’t be—”

“We are,” Ellis chimed in, an evil grin on his face. “Wet panties and all. You don’t have any readings this afternoon. Just be glad we don’t have a butt plug or something to put inside you and keep you hot and squirming all afternoon.”

“But…” She looked from one man to the other and knew they meant it.

Brad pushed her shirt up again, this time freeing her other breast. Both men leaned in, nibbling on her nipples and making her squirm on the counter. When she tried to push them away, they simply each caught a hand and held her pinned there.

It wasn’t until a few minutes later when they released her. By then, they’d already got her worked up again, her clit throbbing and wanting more attention, her panties soaked through with her own juices.

“We’re going to make you feel a fraction of what you do to us,” Ellis told her. “We go around all day thinking about you and wanting to be with you. So today, it’s your turn.”

Brad tucked her breasts back into her bra and pulled her blouse down. “And we’re going to be downstairs with you in the store making sure you stay nice and horny.”

Oh, Goddess!

The men were good to their word. Whether it was Brad crossing behind her and rubbing against her ass behind the counter, or Ellis closing the door in her office and sliding his hands inside her panties, they kept ratcheting up her libido until she could barely see straight come closing time.

Fortunately, Sachi had left at five to get in a few skeet rounds before going home, so she wasn’t there to add fuel to the fire with her snarky, dead-on comments about the glazed look of lust in her eyes.

Once they were alone in the store, she tried to get them upstairs but they had other ideas. Brad sat on the steps and unfastened his jeans, opening them. “Come here, baby.”

She was licking her lips as she dove onto his cock. Behind her, Ellis pushed her skirt up over her hips and yanked her panties off her.

“That’s it,” Brad said. She’d worn her hair in a long braid today, and he wrapped it around his fist and gently took over, fucking her mouth, in control.

She thought her insides would melt.

She heard Ellis unzip his jeans, followed by the sound of him unwrapping a condom. “Round one,” he hoarsely said. “Because if I don’t fuck you know, I’m going to explode.”

His cock slid home, hard and fast and hot and deep, making her groan around Brad’s cock.

He laughed. “Oh, yes. Not only do we want you thinking about me bending you over your desk, or Ellis kissing you in the reading room, we want you thinking about getting your brains fucked out on these steps every time you go up and down them.”

She moaned again, this time a combination of lust at that thought, plus the feeling of Ellis reaching around her and finding her clit with his fingers.

“Come for us, baby,” Ellis urged. “We plan on spending this weekend fucking you in every possible way and every possible place in this building, until you can’t look at anything without smiling.”

She braced her hands against Brad’s thighs and held on, her first orgasm quickly blasting through her.

Brad’s grip on her hair tightened. “That’s it, baby. That’s one. By the time Monday morning rolls around, you’re going to be one blissfully well fucked little witch.”

She started rocking back and forth between them in sheer abandon as the pleasure rolled through her. Yes, she wanted that, and more. She wanted them to fuck her over the counter, on every sofa in the store, spit roast her over every table, let her suck their cocks in every chair.

Every debauched, dirty fantasy she’d ever secretly had could now come true, only in stereo.

Double my pleasure…

She cried out around Brad’s cock again as Ellis used his hand to make her come again. And still they showed no signs of slowing.

“I think,” Brad said, “we need to get one of those remote control egg things. Make her wear it during the day. And a butt plug. I can torment her all day long, and by the time you get off work, she’ll be jumping us.”

Mandaline whined at the image, both the thought of it and the desire to do just that, letting them control that aspect of her life, the freedom to trust them.

“I think she likes that idea,” Ellis said, relentlessly rubbing her clit and driving her toward yet another orgasm. “We’ll make her such a horny little witch she won’t have time to think about anything else but us fucking her brains out.”

Her fingers couldn’t get purchase against Brad’s denim-clad thighs as the next orgasm curled her toes.

Brad uncurled her braid from his hand and handed it off to Ellis, who pulled just enough to force her to arch her back. Brad’s fingers cradled her head. “Just stay there and enjoy it, baby,” Brad told her. “You aren’t the only one who’s had a dry streak, and we’re going to give you every reason in the world to want to keep us around.”

“Just think,” Ellis added. “We get to do this all over again when the house is ready.”

“Ooh, good point,” Brad said. “And there’s two sets of stairs there.”

That mental image pushed her over the edge again. She sobbed around Brad’s cock, sucking and slurping it as her pussy clenched around Ellis’ cock. She was one giant ball of pleasure and need and knew she wanted to spend the rest of her life like this, with them.

“Just like that, sweetheart,” Brad encouraged. “Suck my cock. I’m going to give you exactly what you want.”

She sucked harder, faster, wanting to taste it.

Ellis let go of her hair and grabbed her hips. “Oh, that’s beautiful. You’re gorgeous. Look at you taking our cocks like this.”

One last orgasm rippled through her, triggered by his cock perfectly hitting her G-spot inside her cunt. He started fucking her even harder, faster, with Brad holding on to her head and fucking her mouth until they both came almost at the same time with loud, unrestrained groans.

She draped herself over Brad’s lap as Ellis flopped to the floor next to her. The giggle fit overtook her, completely unexpected, until she was laughing so hard tears rolled down her face.

The men exchanged a puzzled look but didn’t interrupt her until she sat up and wiped her tears away.

“Want to share?” Brad said.

She giggled. “I wonder how many health department codes we’ll be breaking.” She doubled over with laughter again. She was still laughing when her cell phone rang on her desk in the office. She was going to ignore it when she realized it was Sachi’s tone.

Nearly tripping over her own panties, she got to it in time. “Hey, what’s up?”

Sachi sounded concerned, which concerned Mandaline.

The way she addressed Mandaline concerned her even more. “Hey, hon. I’m sorry to bother you guys, but I have a problem.”

“What’s wrong?”

Mandaline’s tone must have clued them in, because both men came running.

“Um, I know it’s late, but I need to borrow Brad for a little bit. His expertise,” she quickly added, then even more quickly added, “I mean fixing things.”

“Fixing what?”

She sighed. “I’ve got a broken window…and what looks like half of Hernando County’s finest parked in front of my house.”

They made it to Sachi’s house in record time, Ellis driving them in his car. There were still five deputies there, including a K-9 officer.

Mandaline was practically out of the car before it stopped moving. She bolted through the line of officers to the open front door, where Sachi was talking to a detective.

Holding back tears, she threw her arms around Sachi. “Are you all right?”

“Shh, calm down, I’m fine. It happened right before I got home. My neighbor scared them away.”

Mandaline still couldn’t help herself from looking her friend over to make sure for herself.

“What happened?”

“Someone tried to break in. They broke a window in the back bedroom, but it doesn’t look like they got into the house. Nothing’s disturbed.”

The two men walked up. “Where is it?”

“I’ll show you,” one of the deputies said, then led them inside.

Mandaline grabbed her by the shoulders. “You’re coming back with us to the apartment.”

“Sweetie, it’s okay.”

“No!” Mandaline felt terror threatening to rip her apart and she didn’t understand why. “No! You don’t have a damn alarm, someone tried to break in, you’re coming home with us and that’s all there is to it!”

Sachi studied her for a moment before nodding. “Okay. If it’ll make you feel better—”

“It will.”

“Then I’ll come home with you guys.” She pulled Mandaline in for a hug.

Mandaline fought the urge to break into tears of relief. She didn’t know why she felt so strongly about this, or if it was just because of losing Julie, but hearing that Sachi would come home with them immediately put her at ease.

The men returned. “Sachi,” Brad said, “do you have storm shutters or something we can put up for tonight until I can get it fixed tomorrow?”

She nodded. “Yeah, in the garage. Plywood panels, stacked on the far side. They’re labeled. That window is labeled Bedroom 3.”

The men disappeared again.

Sachi stroked Mandaline’s hair. “Happy?”

Mandaline vigorously nodded. “I’m sorry, but I’m feeling a little momma bearish right now.”

Sachi hugged her again. “That’s okay. I’ll put up with it because it’s you and I luuubs you.”

She laughed. “I luuubs you, too. Now let’s get you packed.”

It was close to midnight before the police finished their investigation and the four of them got back to the store. Mandaline set Sachi up on the sofa, but any thoughts of getting frisky with her men again had fled. They’d agreed on heading over to her house to fix the window tomorrow morning, and Sachi would stay with them until she got an alarm installed.

“Hey, I really appreciate this,” Sachi told them without a hint of snark. “Look, how about tomorrow afternoon I take you guys out skeet shooting.”

Ellis nodded. “I’m game.”

Brad frowned. “No, thanks. I appreciate the offer but I’ll pass.”

The men headed to bed. Mandaline gave her one more hug. “Thank you for humoring me,” she said.

Sachi nodded, still in serious mode. In fact, since the phone call, Mandaline hadn’t heard a single snark out of her. “Thank you for being such a good friend.”

They hugged one more time before Mandaline headed to bed.