“What are you thinking so deeply about?” Rocco nudged his foot under the table.
“Nothing much,” Major murmured, and while he tried to stop his gaze from wondering over to their friends and Carly, he couldn’t seem to help himself.
Rocco knew him too well. “You’re pining.”
Major glared at his brother before turning his eyes toward the window. The sun had gone down half an hour ago, and while it wasn’t late, it wasn’t early either. Sunrise came way too early.
“Where the hell is our dessert?” Ace scowled toward the diner’s counter.
“Give the girl a chance, little brother,” Major said. “This place is packed and she’s the only waitress working.”
“The new owner better get his finger out of his ass and hire on some more people. If the customers have to wait too long for their orders, they’ll stop coming.”
“Let me out.” Carly nudged Ridge’s arm.
“What’s wrong?” Ridge asked as he stood.
Carly scooted to the edge of the seat before standing. “Nothing’s wrong.”
Major watched Carly as she hurried toward the waitress and spoke quietly to her. The girl looked relieved when she began nodding. She pointed toward something on the other side of the counter.
Carly patted Cindy on the arm, skirted the counter, grabbed an apron, wrapped it around her waist and went to the serving window. She picked up the plates of food under the warming light and took them to a table.
“Shit!” Ridge took a step toward his wife, but Bull grabbed his arm and shook his head.
“If you want to sleep in our wife’s bed tonight, I’d sit my ass back down.”
“She shouldn’t be—” Ridge cut himself off and rubbed the back of his neck.
“Our wife is generous and has a huge heart,” Rocky said. “Are you going to stop her from helping out that girl when you can see she needs help?”
“Fuck.” Ridge sat back in his seat, crossed his arms over his chest and stared at Carly.
Major bit the inside of his cheek but he couldn’t stop the smile forming when Ace snickered. Rocco chuckled and tried to cover the sound up by coughing. It didn’t work. Ridge scowled at them before gazing at his wife again.
Fifteen minutes later, Cindy filled all their coffee mugs and headed toward the serving window. She turned and headed in their direction before placing the desserts in front of Ace and Rocco.
“Sorry for the wait.”
“No worries, honey. Did the other waitresses call in sick?” Major asked.
Cindy glanced away, shook her head and rushed back toward the serving window.
“What the hell is going on?” Rocco frowned. “The last owner had no trouble hiring staff. The owner must be a real asshole.”
“You’re jumping to conclusions,” Bull said. “Most of the wait staff were college students. They might have all graduated and moved away.”
“What about the high school kids?” Ace asked. “Surely some of them want to earn some spending money? Something weird is going on here.”
Major was in agreement about the weird part. He glanced toward Carly as he took a sip of his coffee. He moaned as the delicious flavor burst on his taste buds. When he saw Carly nodding and gesturing with her hands, he frowned.
“What the hell is your wife doing?”
Since Ridge was already facing the right way and saw everything Carly did, he just shrugged. Bull and Rocky turned to glance at her over their shoulders.
“She looks like she’s trying to mime or something.”
“Why would she—”
Bull interrupted Ace’s question. “I’ve seen something like that before.”
“Where? When?” Rocco asked.
“A buddy of ours ended up with hearing damaging after serving. He couldn’t hear worth a damn for months and the only way he could communicate was with pen and paper or mime.” Bull turned back around.
“You think the chef’s deaf?” Ace asked.
“The chef or the kitchen hand Carly’s trying to communicate with.”
“We’ll find out when she’s finished with her good deed.” Rocky sipped at his coffee.
It was another half hour before Carly came back to her husbands. She sat down with a sigh and snuggled into Ridge when he slung an arm around her shoulders.
“Why aren’t there more waitresses working here?” Ridge asked.
Carly sat up straight and crossed her arms under her breasts. The scowl on her face, the firm set of her uplifted chin, and the fire in her eyes told of her anger.
“The new owner is also the chef. The poor woman is deaf and can’t interview for new staff. She has an ad in the window but rumors have spread that she can’t hear and no one other than Cindy has applied for work. Cindy is also proficient in sign language since her baby sister is deaf.”
“That fucking stinks of prejudice,” Rocky said angrily.
“Tell me about it.” Carly gnawed on her lip. “We have to do something to help, but I don’t know what.”
“I have an idea,” Major said.
“What?” Carly met his gaze.
“Why don’t you and some of the other women do the interviewing for the owner?”
Carly slapped her hand against her forehead. “Why didn’t I think of that? I’ve been such an airhead lately.”
“Don’t stress about it, baby,” Bull said. “It’s just hormones.”
“If I’m like this now, what am I going to be like in six months’ time?”
“You’re pregnant?” Ace asked.
Major resisted the urge to rub at his aching chest. For a few moments, he had no idea why he was feeling pain, but when he looked a little deeper, he realized he was jealous. Jealous that his friends had what he’d been pining for the last three or so years. However, he was also happy for them.
Major hooked his thumbs into the side of her cotton boy shorts at the same time as Rocco tugged the tank top over Delta’s head. His breath hitched in his throat when her gorgeous breasts came into view. They were so fucking beautiful his mouth watered for a taste, but when he was finally able to breathe again, he inhaled deeply and groaned as the musky scent of her sweet honey invaded his nostrils.
Ace leaned up and slanted his mouth over hers just as Rocco cupped her lush breasts in his hands. Her moan of pleasure was muffled as her tongue tangled with Ace’s. She whimpered when Rocco began to knead and mold her breasts before strumming his thumbs over the hard, dusky rose-hued nipples.
If he wasn’t so hungry for a taste of her he would have sat back and watched as his brothers pleasured their woman, but he was shaking with need and didn’t want, couldn’t, wait a moment longer.
He shoved his thumbs further down the side of her boy short panties, gave a hard tug and sighed with relief when the seams tore. He pulled the material out from under her ass and lowered his gaze to her pussy.
His heart rate escalated even more when he saw bare pink folds with drops of creamy dew glistening on her skin, and her clit was already so engorged the hood had already slid back.
With slow deliberation, he caressed his way up the inside of her thighs giving her time to protest and change her mind, all the while holding his breath and hoping she didn’t.
When he reached the junction of her thighs, he lightly caressed over her labia majora and groaned when the tips of his fingers slid through her honey.
He glanced up to see that she was still kissing Ace passionately, and Rocco was pinching and plucking her nipples between his fingers and thumbs.
Major shifted on his knees and lowered down to his haunches until his mouth was hovering over her dripping cunt. He drew in another deep breath, taking the aroma of her cream deep into his lungs, and then lowered his head as he wrapped his arms around her upper thighs.
He took a long slow lick from her dripping hole to her protruding clit, loving the way she jerked as his tongue lapped over her nub and the moaning gasping sounds she made, but it still wasn’t enough. Major wanted to hear her screaming in ecstasy.
This time instead of caressing over her clit with the flat of his tongue, he used the very tip to flick over her distended pearl rapidly. She groaned and whimpered and shoved her hips toward his face.
He tightened his hold around her legs, and then rimmed her creamy well with the tip of his finger as he swirled his tongue around her sensitive bud. Her legs shook in his hold, but he was holding her too tightly for her to escape him. Not that she was trying to pull away from him. In fact, the opposite was true. She was rocking her hips to and fro, and from the way Rocco was hissing and groaning, he was having a hell of a time staying in control. He gazed up Delta’s body to see his brother grinding his teeth together and his head thrown back as if he was in pain. Each time Delta rocked, she had to be rubbing her sexy peach of an ass against Rocco’s hard cock.
Major closed his eyes and savored each tremor of her body as he ate at her pussy. He licked down and lapped up her sweet honey before moving back to her clit to nibble on the small bud with his lips.
When he felt her entrance pulse open, he slipped his finger into her hole. He was the one groaning when her wet cunt clamped down around his digit. She was so fucking wet she was dripping, but she was also hot, and very, very tight. Almost too tight. He didn’t need to be a genius to figure out that Delta had limited experience in the sex department, or that maybe she was still a virgin.
His heart and soul surged with protectiveness and possessiveness.
Although he could have paused things to ask her the all-important question, he didn’t want to take time out from tasting her, and he didn’t want her to feel self-conscious if she was inexperienced. There was a chance she would call everything to a halt, and he didn’t want to give her a reason to change her mind. So he vowed then and there to make sure she only felt pleasure at his and his brothers’ hands. However, he also wanted to stretch her out and make her come before taking her virginity. Major and his brothers were bigger than average and their cocks were no exception.
Pushing his thoughts aside, he began to pump his finger in and out of her cunt as he suckled and lapped at her clit. He couldn’t wait to taste her cum in his mouth.
* * * *
Delta was on sensation overload. She was burning up and aching so badly she wanted to scream, but she since she didn’t know how loud she’d be if she did, she swallowed the urge back down.
She couldn’t believe what they were doing to her.
Major was licking her pussy and finger fucking her at the same time. Ace kept alternating between kissing her voraciously and nibbling and licking along her neck and nipping at her ear. Rocco was playing with her breasts, and each time he squeezed her nipples between his fingers and thumbs, her pussy clenched and her clit throbbed.
Her muscles were trembling and shaking, and her insides had a deep primal ache she didn’t think would ever be appeased.
She groaned and gasped when Major added another finger to her pussy and began to pump them in and out.