“I need to see you both in the office,” she said before walking away. She hoped they didn’t realize she was about to give them the boot, but she prayed that Guy wouldn’t blow a gasket when she sacked them.
By the time they entered the trailer she had the paperwork ready for them to sign as well as they cash necessary to pay them out.
“I want to thank you both for your time but I’m afraid I have to let you go.”
“What the fuck?” Guy sputtered as his face turned red.
Gypsy held her ground as Guy stalked closer to the desk, until his thighs were pressing against the wood frame of the furniture, but she didn’t back up. She crossed her arms over her chest and held his furious stare with a cool one of her own.
“Who the hell do you think you are? You can’t come waltzing in here as if you own the place and sack us after only a few hours,” Guy yelled, and spit shot out of his mouth, hitting her in the cheek. She tried not to cringe when she wiped her palm over her face and then wiped it in the side of her pants.
“I assure you that I can. My father put me in charge and you two aren’t pulling your weight. Your work is shoddy and you’re too slow.”
“Fucking bitch,” Guy roared, and then Gypsy saw stars.
She didn’t even see his arm rise up, let alone his fist swinging toward her face. She cried out as white-hot agony radiated out from her cheek and into her head as she went flying backward and hit the side of the trailer. Her back slammed into the metal window frame and she knew she was going to have a bruise across her spine and back. She gasped in pain as she pushed to her feet and was about to yell for help but Joe and Guy were already leaving.
Joe was practically dragging Guy out of the trailer as he tried to calm his furious brother down.
“Come on, Guy. She’s not worth going to jail for. Let’s get the hell out of here. We didn’t like working for her asshole old man and we definitely don’t want to work for some little slut that has no idea what she’s doing.”
Gypsy gripped the door frame of the trailer and watched until they got to their truck. Guy glared at her and shouted, “This isn’t over, bitch.” He and Joe got into their truck and drove away. As she turned back to the desk she realized that her whole body was shaking. She sank down into the closest chair and tried to keep the tears at bay. It wouldn’t do to be seen crying over getting hit. She needed to be tough to survive in this job and she wouldn’t give in to the tears. When she looked at the desk she saw that the two envelopes with their severance pay in them were gone. The two release contracts were still lying on the desk, unsigned.
She wrapped her arms around her waist and bent over, trying to stop the shakes from wracking her body, but it didn’t help, and even though it was over ninety degrees outside she felt cold to the bone. After the tremors finally subsided she went over to the fridge and grabbed two cans of soda. One she placed against the side of her face where Guy had thumped her and the other she opened and drank from. She drank half without stopping and figured she must need the sugar because of her adrenaline crash. When she started to feel better she walked over to the mirror on the wall and cringed when saw how swollen her face was. Her skin was red but was already turning black and blue in places and it looked like she was going to end up with a black eye, too.
Gypsy sat back down as she finished her drink and when it was empty she tossed it into the recycle bin and then headed back to work. It didn’t matter that her face was hurting or that she was starting to get a bad headache. There was work to be done and nothing was going to stop her from doing it.
She worked until she felt like she was about to drop but was pleased that none of the other men came looking for her. She’d heard the roof tilers arrive, and the plasterers, and was glad when she’d heard Leo and Perry telling them what needed to be done and where to work.
By the time she had the last wall up and the cladding on the outside of the house, Gypsy’s head and face were aching so badly she was beginning to feel sick. Just as she was picking the last of the cladding off cuts up for the trash, someone called her name from inside the house.
She walked around to the entrance just as Leo came outside. His roar of fury had her backing up as he stared at her face and if he hadn’t reached her as she tripped and wrapped his arms around her waist she would have landed on her ass.
“Shit. What happened? Are you all right? Where are Guy and Joe?”
Gypsy opened her mouth to answer but before she could speak Leo swept her up into his arms as he yelled for Perry and Ivan. She looked over his shoulder when she heard them come running and they both froze mid stride when they saw her. And then she was being surrounded by all three of them.
Leo knelt and then sat down on the ground, placing her on his lap. She tried to hide her face but his knuckle nudged her chin up.
“What happened, Gypsy?”
“I fired the Wrench brothers.” A hysterical bubble of laughter escaped her mouth before she could tamp it down. “I don’t think Guy was too happy about it.”
Leo opened his mouth over hers and pushed his tongue inside. She tasted so sweet and so right, he couldn’t get enough. He growled into her mouth when he felt her arms come up around his neck, and he wrapped an arm around her hips and pulled her closer against his. Gypsy shifted her legs further apart and he pressed her shorts-clad pussy against his crotch. She whimpered and held onto him tighter as she kissed him back just as hungrily as he was kissing her. When he was in danger of lying her down on the counter, stripping her naked and shoving his hard cock into her wet pussy, he knew he needed to stop, before things got totally out of hand and he gave her an excuse to back away from them.
He slowed the kiss until he was sipping at her lips and finally lifted his head. Her eyes were glazed over with desire, her lips were puffy and red from his kisses, and she was panting. She looked so damn sexy it was hard for him to move away, but he needed to give his brothers a turn with her. No doubt they were craving their first kiss with their woman, too.
Perry immediately took his place and without giving her time to back away or accept his moves, he started kissing her rapaciously. It was the hottest thing Leo had ever seen. Gypsy clung to Perry and opened her mouth wide to accept his tongue into her mouth. Each time Perry thrust his tongue into her she arched and pushed her chest up as if she was begging to be touched. He wondered what she would do if all three of them started touching and caressing her together.
When Perry broke the kiss he moved aside to let Ivan close to her, Ivan didn’t hesitate. He shoved his hands under her tight little ass, scooped her up into his arms, and slanted his mouth over hers. Gypsy mewled and moaned as she gripped Ivan with her arms and legs. She wiggled and undulated her hips as if seeking relief from the ache deep down inside her. Ivan palmed both her ass cheeks and held her tight against him as he ground his crotch into hers.
Gypsy’s moans and groans got louder when Ivan broke the kiss, and then he began to lick and nibble his way down her neck. He carried her back to the counter, lowered her ass into the top, and pushed her tank top up as he kissed his way down over her shoulder and arm.
When he exposed her full, lush breasts topped with hard brown nipples and areolae, Leo couldn’t stand back watching anymore. He looked over at Perry and saw that his brother was horny as he was and they were both craving more of Gypsy.
But would she let all of them touch her at the same time?
* * * *
Gypsy was so hungry and horny for them she was trembling. The first touch of Leo’s lips against hers and she had been lost. When Perry and then Ivan had kissed her she sank further into their web of desire and she didn’t want them to stop.
When Ivan placed her back on the counter and pushed her tank up to expose her breasts she knew she should have started protesting but she didn’t want to. The more he touched and kissed her the more she wanted. She never felt so needy in her life and the pleasure she was experiencing was more than she’d ever dreamed possible.
She cried out when two warm, wet mouths latched onto her nipples and began suckling firmly. Shards of pleasure shot down from her breasts, straight to her clit and pussy. Her internal muscles clenched and cream dripped out to coat her labial lips. When hands tugged at her shorts she lifted her hips and mewled when cool air wafted against her hot, drenched folds.
Large, manly hands caressed up her inner thighs and she widened her legs. Fingers caressed up and down her slit and she moaned at the exquisite sensations. Her head moved restlessly on the counter and she lifted her head, opening her heavy eyelids just as Ivan lowered his mouth to her cunt.
Her hips bucked up when his tongue licked from her vagina, up through her petals and over her clit. When Leo released her nipple with a pop she groaned in protest, but her groan was muffled when he covered her mouth with his. His large hand cupped the back of her neck and head, supporting her as he ravaged her mouth. She swirled and twirled her tongue around his and ate at his mouth rapaciously. Fingers squeezed her neglected nipple and then she sobbed with relief and pleasure when Ivan began to push a finger up inside her pussy as he laved her clit with his tongue.
“Mmm,” Ivan moaned against her cunt, sending vibrations deep inside, causing more cream to drip out. He lifted his head and met her eyes. “You taste so good, sweetheart. All hot, spicy, and sweet. I can’t get enough of your delectable cream.”
When Leo released her mouth she was gasping for breath, but Ivan’s sexy, erotic words echoed through her mind, and her body responded to the carnality of his dirty talk. A fresh wave of lust swept over her, forcing more juices from her pussy.
“Oh. My…” Gypsy couldn’t finish what she was going to say. The words drifted from her mind when Ivan lowered his head and started licking and fingering her again. He thrust his thick finger in and out a few times and then he added another one. With each press forward he increased the pace of his pumping fingers and the pressure inside began to build. Her muscles became taut and her insides and pussy were so hot they felt like they were on fire.