“I missed you, too,” she replied and then tried standing straighter only for her hip to hit the counter. She cringed.
Buddy’s eyes darkened and his eyebrows scrunched together before he stepped back. “What’s wrong? Something hurts?” he asked with his hand on her waist.
She locked gazes with him. He really did care about her. He told her he never wanted her to feel any pain and she thought it was the sweetest thing, yet completely unrealistic.
“I think it’s from the fall yesterday. I’m not sure if it’s bruised.”
“Let me see. I hope we weren’t too rough with you for our first time together,” he said and she gulped.
“Don’t be silly, Buddy. That was incredible.”
“But you’re a petite little thing and not used to such big men like us taking you at once. Maybe we should have waited.” He lifted her tank top and pulled on the elastic to her shorts, pressing the material down.
“No, Buddy. Don’t say that. It was wonderful.”
“Damn, this is bruised good. Maybe we should ice it.”
“What for? It will fade away and hurt less and less. Believe me, I know,” she said rather flippantly, but Buddy definitely didn’t like it.
He pulled her to him lifted her up and placed her onto the counter. He pressed between her legs and held her face between his large, warm hands. “I don’t want to hear such talk. You deserve to be pampered, cared for, and not to feel an ounce of pain or discomfort ever again.” He kissed her deeply, and when he pulled back, she held on to his wrists.
“That’s a beautiful consideration, Buddy, and oh how I wish that was even possible, but it’s not realistic. Injuries happen. Bruises come and go.”
“Not anymore. Not with us around to protect you and keep you safe and happy.”
“Buddy, in your arms, being part of you now, that’s what protects me and keeps me safe and warm. Just thinking about making love and feeling your lips against my skin can take away any remnants of bruises, pains, or fear. It’s okay. This will heal.”
“Okay, Nina. But just know that Trent, Johnny, and I will do whatever we can to keep you from feeling any pain again.”
She smiled. “Thank you.” She leaned forward and kissed him. As that kiss grew deeper, Buddy began to maneuver his hands under her tank and straight to her breasts. He was massaging them, pinching her nipples, and Nina was beginning to lose focus on what she needed to do. Like dropping off the pies to Sullivan’s and meeting up with Cindy for some sort of outing. She had no idea, but with an extra fifty dollars to spend, she at least could feel a little normal and part of the crowd.
“Buddy,” she whispered as he continued to lick and suckle her neck. He was pulling her tank top up over her head, and his eyes zeroed in on her breasts as he sucked in a breath.
“I love your body, Nina. Every fucking inch of it.” He leaned forward and licked her cleavage then pressed the material on her breasts aside.
“Buddy, I need to deliver the pies.”
“I’ll get you there. But first, I’m going to have you here.” He pulled her into his arms, walked toward the door, kicked it closed, and then carried her to her bedroom. As soon as he placed her feet back onto the rug, both of them began to divest one another of their clothing.
“We’re going to be late.”
“I don’t give a fuck.” He was naked and pushing her shorts down as she lost her balance and tumbled to the bed. She giggled as Buddy pulled off her shorts and tossed them behind him before spreading her thighs open with the palms of his hands.
“Take off that bra. I want to feast on you.”
He leaned forward and licked up and down her pussy lips then plunged his tongue inside of her. She shook and squealed as she attempted to prop up on her elbows to remove her bra while Buddy feasted on her cream.
“Oh God,” she said, out of breath as the clasp separated and she tossed her bra from her body. Buddy pulled her ass to the edge of the bed and aligned his cock with her cunt.
“I think making love to you is my new favorite thing to do on my lunch break.” He shoved into her deeply. Nina moaned then grabbed his shoulders and pulled him down for a hug.
“Oh God, Buddy, you feel so big. This feels good. We’re going to be very late.”
“I’ll make it worth your while. Hold on, honey.” He began a series of deep, fast strokes as he lifted her thighs up and against his hips. She was resting on her shoulder blades, moaning from his every stroke.
“Never like this, Nina. Never.”
He pumped his hips three more times, and she could feel his cock grow thicker. She was almost there herself, feeling tight, ready to explode. “Harder, Buddy. Harder,” she ordered.
“Damn, baby.” He moved so fast and so hard she screamed out his name as she orgasmed and fell to the bed. Buddy kept an arm wrapped around her waist as he continued to stroke into her at record speed. “So fucking good. You’re mine, Nina. Mine.” He exploded inside of her. They were both panting for breath as he pulled from her body, took her into his arms, and lay with her on her bed.
He leaned forward to kiss her then trailed his fingertip across her nipple and smiled. He squeezed her snugly. “Tonight, you sleep in our bed.” He kissed her lips and then they heard his cell phone ringing.
“You’d better get that and I’d better go get washed up. After I drop off the pies, I’m going out with Cindy and some of her friends.”
“Going out where?” he asked as he looked at his cell phone, standing there in all his naked gloriousness.
But she headed toward the bathroom to freshen up as he answered a call from work.
* * * *
Buddy was listening to Trent talking as he stepped back into his pants.
“Someone else saw our arsonist and described him exactly as Nina did.”
“So that’s good news, isn’t it? Any leads on the guy?”
Buddy pulled on his shirt and began to button it up as Trent filled him in.
“The witness, she was assaulted last night. It’s believed that the arsonist did it. He had to have found out about the reports.”
“Oh shit. Nina?” Buddy said and turned around to the empty room. He knew she was in the bathroom freshening up. His chest tightened. He wouldn’t take any chances.
“She’s there with you now, right? You’re dropping her off at Sullivan’s to deliver the pies she made?”
“Yes, but then she made plans or something with Cindy and some friends.”
“Shit, I don’t know if this guy knows about Nina. Her name was never given or reported anywhere. You and I just headed to find her because we recognized her voice.”
“Still, I’m not willing to take a chance. I just told her how I would protect her from harm and didn’t even want her to feel the bruising she has from falling off that damn bike.”
“She’s bruised up from that?”
“Yes.”
“Damn, are you sure it wasn’t from us last night? I’d feel really bad if, you know, we got kind of wild with her.”
“I asked her and she said no. She enjoyed last night as much as we did. Although, I would prefer if she moved in with us right now.”
Just then Nina walked into the room, hands on her hips and shaking her head.
“Well, there goes surprising her and carrying her over the threshold tonight.”
“She’s there?”
“Just walked into the bedroom.”
“The bedroom, huh? Aren’t you on the clock, Detective?”
Buddy chuckled as Nina approached and he snagged her around the waist pulling her onto his thigh.
“She’s my new favorite meal at lunch. You should try it.”
Trent chuckled. “She’ll be my dessert tonight.”
“Who is that?” she whispered.
“Trent, he says you’ll be his dessert tonight.”
She crossed her arms in front of her chest. “That’s pretty presumptuous of him.”
“You heard her, right?”
“Tell her I said we’ll discuss it later, and that it’s nothing my thigh and my firm hand can’t handle. Talk to you later.” Buddy chuckled then repeated Trent’s words.
“Does he mean he’s going to spank me?” Her cheeks flushed. Buddy caressed her ass as she tried standing up only for him to pull her closer. He ran his hands under her shorts to her ass cheeks and squeezed.
“You have such a great ass, Nina. I’m certain my brothers and I will find any reason whatsoever to spank it, explore it, and of course fuck it.” He pressed a finger to her puckered hole between her ass cheeks, and she pulled away, smacking his arm.
“Buddy!” she reprimanded and headed out of the room.
“Where are you going? I know you’re all wet again.”
“Stop that,” she stated over her shoulder as he caught up to her, wrapped an arm around her waist from behind, and hugged her.
Buddy inhaled the scent of her shampoo and her skin. “You smell so good. I’m going to sleep like a baby with you in my arms tonight.”
“We need to get going. The girls are going to be mad I’m late.”
Buddy reached for the box of pies. “We need to talk about something on the way over.”
“Is everything okay?” she asked, closing the door behind them and locking it.