Clothing the Naked Sheriff [Celestial Nights 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Page 13
Pisces almost came right there. As she took him into her mouth again, he thought he would explode. His beautiful dream woman was deep throating his cock… and she wanted him to come in her mouth. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing. She continued to push him into her mouth as she dug her nails into his ass. He could feel himself getting close, but hesitated. “Angelica,” he said breathlessly. Pisces watched as she grabbed his ass and shoved him into her mouth. He barely fit, but she took him all, and the tightness of her throat squeezed his cock. Pisces moaned her name and felt his balls tighten. She must have felt it, too, because she wrapped her arms around him, shoving his cock as deep as it would go.
Pisces groaned loudly. “Oh fuck…Yes, yes, yes... fuck!” He felt himself shoot down her throat, over and over. He could see her straining to swallow it all. Finally, the waves of his orgasm subsided and he moaned once more as she slowly pulled him from her mouth.
Delirious, Pisces still felt her climb on top of him and start rocking her body against his.
“I’m not done with you yet,” Angelica said, pressing her lips to his as she ran her fingers over his sides. She kissed down his neck and licked his collarbone. Her tongue was smoldering on his skin, and he breathed out hard.
After a few minutes of rocking together, Pisces ran his hands down Angelica’s back and reached down to grab her ass. Her clit rubbed against his cock, and she moaned. Reaching down to rub his cock, she found it already hard. Smiling, she said, looking into his eyes, “I need this inside me.”
Pisces growled, wrapped his arms around her, and quickly moved, placing her back on the desk. Pisces stood and Angelica spread her legs, inviting him. He wrapped his hand around his cock and rubbed the head on her clit as she writhed beneath him, pleading, “Please, Pisces. I need it. Give me Henry.”
Pisces placed the head of his cock at her entrance and pushed in quickly. He moaned and closed his eyes, throwing his head back, roaring loudly as her heat seared him. Angelica gasped and rubbed against him. Pisces pulled all the way out and slammed her again, eliciting a louder moan from her. Slowing things down, he began to move in and out, pulling her hips into him. Angelica ran her hands over his hips, reaching to grab his ass. She spread her legs and pushed him as far as he could go inside her. Pisces moaned. She was so tight. Every once in a while she would clench her muscles around him, making his cock pulse. He looked down at her face. Her face etched in pleasure, making her even hotter than before.
* * * *
Angelica looked at Pisces. She noticed that every time he pushed as deep as he could, he would push his bottom lip out and shut his eyes tightly. She loved that about him, his expressive nature had no bounds. With him, she always knew what he was feeling or thinking. When he moaned, it was a deep growl from his stomach. It turned her on so much to hear him. It proved that she was making him feel so good that he couldn’t control himself.
Taking one hand off his ass, she grabbed his hand. She brought it to her clit and pushed his fingers into it, showing him exactly how she wanted to be touched. When she removed her hand from his, he rubbed her in the circles she had demonstrated while thrusting faster. She moaned from all the pleasure, raking her fingernails down his rippled back. Pisces began to thrust harder and faster, and she knew he was getting closer as she moaned at the friction on her clit and how full she felt.
“Hold me, Pisces,” she gasped as he rocked back, raising her up with him so she was sitting up on his desk with his arms wrapped around her back. He thrust up into her and moaned as she leaned against him and sucked the sensitive skin on his neck. The friction on her clit was too great as she wrapped her arms under his, and her nails dug into his skin as the waves of her orgasm hit her.
“Pisces!” she screamed into his neck and shook uncontrollably in his arms. Her clenching and her screams set him off, as he, too, squeezed his arms around her as he came inside her, shooting his seed repeatedly into her and moaning uncontrollably.
Suddenly he shoved his lips to hers, worshiping her mouth as he kissed her thoroughly as they both rode the waves of their orgasms. After the last shiver rocked her body, she noticed that he stayed inside her, slowly rocking, still kissing her neck and shoulder. She laid her head on his chest, breathing hard. “You really are gifted, you know that?”
Gasping for air, Pisces replied, “I’ve been trying to tell you that for months, Princess.”
Angelica leaned back against the desk and smiled up at him. “You know something, if you had a filter on that mouth of yours, I might just learn to like you more.”
Slipping his now-flaccid cock from her pussy, Pisces took a step back and stumbled into a chair. “Face it, baby, you love me just as I am.”
Looking him dead in the eye, Angelica smiled, “As much as I love a gynecologist exam.”
Chapter Thirteen
The sun was starting to set and Landon had no clue where Pisces or Ace were. He only prayed that Pisces wasn’t running for his life in the forest as Ace chased him with her gun. Of course, the plausibility of that was good, considering that the two of them could barely be alone together without trying to rip each other to shreds. How Pisces believed Angelica was the woman for them was beyond his scope of reasoning. Landon could admit to himself that he loved Ace. He had since she first walked into the Denver Bureau of Investigation. His love for Pisces came later, and when it ignited, it burst into flames so quickly, Landon was afraid he was going to combust. Yet, having Ace here, with them, it felt like he was finally part of something. Something so wonderful his heart pounded rapidly in fear that if he blinked, it would all disappear.
Turning away from the window, he looked at the clock. Grabbing a pair of oven mitts, he took out the baked chicken he had prepared for dinner, and placed it on the stove. Landon headed for the living room after turning off the burners under the boiled potatoes and green beans, when the front door burst open. Laughing, and naked, Pisces and Angelica stumbled into the cabin, as if it were something normal for them. Well, it was normal for Pisces, but for Ace?
Shocked, Landon cleared his throat and asked, “What the hell happened to your clothes?”
“Princess Sugar-Britches has decided embrace her inner nudist. I think she is doing marvelously.”
“She’s naked.”
“So am I. The question is, why you aren’t, lover?” Pisces laughed, kissing his lips as if he did nothing wrong.
Landon didn’t know where the anger he felt stemmed from, but when Pisces ignored the fact that they were late, late for a dinner which he slaved over and worked hard on, well, Landon lost it. “Because I’ve been slaving over a stove cooking dinner, wondering why neither one of you called and said you were going to be late. You don’t want to know what I was thinking. It wasn’t pretty, Pisces. I imagined horrible things like Ace chasing your ass in the forest with a gun! I thought she shot you again. Oh, and I’m pretty damn sure the chicken is dry and the potatoes have turned to mush.”
Walking over to him, Ace leaned up on the tips of her toes, kissed his cheek, and said sweetly, “I think it was very nice of you to worry about us, Landon. And thank you for taking the time to cook dinner. I’m sure it will still taste delicious.” However, Landon heard none of what she said, because when her body pressed against his, all he could feel was her soft skin, her hard nipples pressing against his chest, and he could smell her sex. Ace smelled like sex on a stick. No longer hungry, he wrapped his arms around her and kissed her hard, ravishing her mouth as if he were starving.
Releasing her lips, Landon groaned as she came back to life. She rolled toward him and kissed him passionately again, nearly stuffing her tongue down his throat. Reaching down, she grabbed a hold of his stiff cock, and Landon groaned.
“Looks like someone wants to play.” Angelica snickered, and then licked her lips as if she were taunting him.
Landon was about to let her have her wicked way with him, when her stomach growled. Kissing her once more, he said, “I better feed you first.”
When all the dishes were cleared, Landon brought out dessert and placed it on the table. It wasn’t much, but he figured a little vanilla ice cream was warranted. As he placed bowls in front of Pisces and Ace, Ace turned serious. “Pisces, tomorrow when Mr. Hummel arrives, I want you to let me and Landon do our jobs okay. I know you know this man, but he is dangerous and the FBI really needs him in custody.”
“V isn’t dangerous. He’s nuts, but not dangerous.”
“Regardless, I still want you to let us do our jobs. The sooner we arrest him, the better I’ll feel.”
“Arrest him?” Pisces whispered, putting down his spoon of ice cream. “Why are you going to arrest V? I thought you just needed to talk to him?”
Landon didn’t like the look on Pisces’s face. Something wasn’t right, and he wondered if Pisces really knew Mr. Hummel at all. It was one thing to know a kid growing up, but it was something altogether different when that same kid was a grown-up and playing in the big leagues. Pisces may have gotten away unscathed from this man before, but Landon would be damned if he let Mr. Hummel anywhere near Pisces again. The only way Landon knew to help Pisces understand was to tell him exactly what Mr. Hummel was into. “Pisces, the man is a wanted arms dealer. He’s killed people, and he’s rumored to be involved in human trafficking.”
“No,” Pisces said, getting to his feet fast and shaking his head. “Not V. He may be a mean SOB when the mood suits him, but he would never do drugs, or deal them for that matter. Hell, Landon, V is allergic to almost everything. Shit, he can’t even drink herbal tea because it gives him indigestion. And as for the other, that’s a hell no. Not V…not ever.”
Landon looked at Angelica and shrugged his shoulders wondering why that information was pertinent. He could see the concern in Angelica’s eyes, because he was worried, too. That nagging feeling that something wasn’t right was to the point of boiling over, and Landon knew if he or Ace didn’t figure this out soon, come tomorrow, all hell was going to break loose, because Pisces was acting like he wanted to protect the criminal. Taking a deep breath, Landon replied, “Pisces, I’m sure the man you once knew was a decent enough guy, but people change. They make mistakes, and those mistakes can cause be costly. Just let Ace and I do our jobs tomorrow and trust us to figure all this out.”
Angelica got up from the table, walked over to Pisces, and stood before him. “Pisces, Landon’s right. People change. Look at me. Yesterday, I wanted nothing to do with you, and yet today, I find myself naked, sitting at a dinner table, having a good time, and enjoying the company around me. People change. I’ve changed. Hell, even you’ve changed. You’re not as obnoxious as you first were. But tomorrow, Landon and I have to do our jobs. When Hummel arrives, we are going to arrest him.”
Pisces smiled. “Oh, Princess, I’m still the same Pisces I was yesterday and the day before that. You’re just getting used to my charm. Besides, when V arrives tomorrow, you’ll see that I’m right. Now, I believe I have another song I get to pick.”
Landon knew the conversation was over. There was no way he or Ace was going to be able to change his mind. Pisces was just going to have to see it all for himself, and Landon prayed Pisces didn’t get hurt. The thought of that criminal causing his lover any kind of pain killed him. However, there was nothing Landon could do about it but be there for when Pisces crumbled.
Laughing, Angelica replied, “All right, Pisces, give it your best shot.”
When Pisces kissed her on the cheek and left the room, Ace turned to Landon and said, “He’s not telling us everything, Landon. He knows more about Hummel than he’s letting on. We have to convince him to tell us the truth before tomorrow, or this is going to end badly.”
Landon nodded in agreement, but trying to get Pisces to talk was like trying to get chocolate milk out of an elephant’s trunk. It just wasn’t going to happen. Landon loved Pisces, and though she wasn’t ready to hear it yet, he loved Ace. They were his whole world, and he would do anything to make sure they stayed happy.
“I’ll talk to him,” Landon said as the lights dimmed around them. Landon looked around the room and smiled as a seventies disco ball slowly descended from the ceiling. Soon, bright lights swirled in different shapes as they reflected off the hanging ball.
Then the music started.
Landon took a seat next to Ace, wishing he had his video camera, because he had a feeling tonight’s guess was going to be a complete show stopper. Leaning over to her, he whispered, “Prepare yourself, Ace… I have a feeling he’s going to bring out the big guns tonight.”
When she leaned over to him, she had just replied, “I’m ready for anything,” when Pisces sashayed back into the dining room, wearing a whipped-cream bra, a banana G-string, a hot-pink feather boa around his neck, and a sparkly tiara on his head as he danced to the song “Teenage Dream” by Katy Perry.
Ace gasped, “Oh. My. God,”
“Damn… that boy’s momma should have hit him in the head and sold the milk!”
* * * *
As the evening progressed, Angelica, Pisces, and Landon were sitting around the living room talking, laughing, and just having a good time. The conversation was light and easy, the laughter genuine, but there was the undercurrent of sex just below the surface. They all knew what was going to happen next. Pisces was going to fuck Angelica in the ass because for the last thirty minutes that was all the man talked about. For some reason Pisces’s raunchy talk didn’t bother her. However, it did excite her.
Angelica appeared calm, but her pussy was wet with excitement. She smiled to herself as she looked at Landon and Pisces. Two handsome guys, with very nice dicks, who seemed to be willing to do just about anything to please her. She had no illusions as to who was in charge. Nothing was going to happen until Pisces was damn good and ready. She wondered if he held off because he could, or to raise the sexual tension in the room. The way she felt at the moment, if Pisces or Landon even looked at her aching pussy she was going to jump them. This sexual tension was literally killing her, and she wanted sex, now.
It had been a long day for the three of them, and Angelica didn’t want to wait too long. They all had a big day tomorrow, and she was going to need at least five hours of sleep to clear her head for when Hummel showed, and she needed to prepared for when Pisces flipped out, which she had a feeling he was going to do when she and Landon arrested Hummel. Angelica agreed with Landon that Pisces was hiding something, but so far, the naked sheriff had refused to divulge any more information. Come tomorrow morning, all would be revealed, and she needed to be prepared for anything.
Excusing herself, Angelica got up and went to the master bathroom. Once there, grabbed a tube of lube and decided to move tonight’s fuckfest along. Putting on her bathrobe, she left it untied and walked back to the living room. Landon and Pisces turned to look at her as she returned. Her open bathrobe and the sight of her charms brought smiles to their faces.
Unable to wait a second longer, Angelica smiled and then said, “Time to play, boys.”
“Oh, yeah,” they both said at once as they stood up and waited for her to tell them what to do next. Instead, she turned and walked back to the bedroom, grinning as the guys followed behind her. Once in the bedroom, Angelica had Landon and Pisces stand about two feet apart in front of the wall-length mirror. She stood behind Pisces, reached around him, and grabbed his cock.
“Do you like me touching you?” she asked.
“Yes, a lot,” Pisces said.
“There is something sexy about it, isn’t there?” Angelica said as she lightly stoked Henry up and down. Angelica could honestly say that Henry was a true masterpiece. Pisces long, thick cock was strong and definitely unique. Henry’s smooth skin felt like silk against her palm, and as he hardened, his thick pulsing veins protruded as the blood pumped to the head of his cock.
She leaned her head against Pisces’s shoulder and watched in the mirror as his semierect cock got harder with each beat of his heart. Each pulse made Henry longer, fatter, and straighter.
“I love watching a dick get hard and knowing I’m the reason for it.” She purred. “I am the reason, aren’t I?” she asked.
Pisces let out a slight moan and said, “Oh, yes, you are.” His eyes never strayed from the mirror as her hand pumped his dick.
“I like hearing that. Do you know what else I like?”
“Tell me and I’ll do it for you,” Pisces said almost breathlessly.
“You just did. I like hearing you say you’ll do anything for me.”
“I will. I’ll do anything for you.”
Angelica smiled and looked over at Landon. He was standing still, awaiting her words and staring at her hand as it pumped Pisces’s cock. She could tell from his hard erection that Landon was turned on. She couldn’t blame him, Pisces was very handsome to look at, and he did have a beautiful cock. However, looking at Landon, she could say the same for him. Older, and definitely more seasoned, Landon’s body was still perfection. There was not an ounce of fat anywhere on his body that she could see, and his cock was just as impressive, not as long as Pisces, but thicker at the base, with the most perfect mushroom cap.
“Landon, do you like watching me jerk off Pisces?”
“Yes,” said Landon, shifting his gaze from Pisces’s cock to Angelica’s eyes. “His cock is magnificent, and I know how good it feels.”