Caldwell Gordon couldn’t take his eyes off of Alicia. She was stunning and petite. Her head barely made it to his upper chest. Her femininity, shyness, and near insecurity made him have an instant protectiveness over her. God only knew what she would say or do if she knew that him and his brothers were planning on staking a permanent claim over her. Having to watch over her for the week a couple of months back had solidified their attraction to her. But she seemed unaffected. Perhaps she was just so shy she needed some persuading. But how could they persuade her to explore an attraction, if they couldn’t get time alone to spend with her? He needed to think hard and come up with something good.
She looked so sad today. Every time he saw her he got this feeling that she wanted to say something to him but then she didn’t. He could see the flash of emotion across her eyes and then a blank expression. She even opened her mouth to say something and then coughed or pretended to. What was she afraid of? Did he intimidate her? God, I hope not.
As he watched her process her newest order he thought about her craft, her unique ability to create such gorgeous colors and designs with stained glass pieces. Their new wine cellar was nearly complete in their own basement at home, but there was a large window that sat in the middle of the room that could use something unique. The thought hit him quickly. He could ask Alicia to take a look at it and see if she could design and work on the window at their home. That could give them a chance to get to know her and to make her feel more comfortable with them. It was worth the try. Especially staring at her back right now, looking over her sexy figure, her long brown hair, and listening to her sweet, quiet voice as she spoke with Lenny behind the counter.
He needed to make a move.
“So it should get to California by Friday. Is that good enough?” Lenny asked.
“Oh that’s great. The customer hadn’t expected it until almost a week later but I had time to complete it. Thanks, Lenny. Have a great day.”
“You, too, Alicia,” Lenny said, and Caldwell could see the man’s cheeks turning a shade of pink as he winked at their woman. And she was their woman, whether she knew it yet or not.
Alicia turned around and headed toward the door and right past him.
“Alicia. Could you hold up a minute? I wanted to run something by you,” Caldwell said. He acted all businesslike and he knew his tone grabbed her attention as she nodded and stood there looking intimidated. She was sweet. He could only imagine how submissive she would be in the bedroom as he asked her to touch him, kiss him, plant her pussy over his face as he devoured her sweet cream. God, the fantasies he had about her were beginning to feel real. But he knew they weren’t. Hell, she could turn him and his brothers down flat. If that happened he would never be the same again. He adored her. She was everything he wanted in a woman, a wife. His brothers believed so, too. He needed to make her feel safe and comfortable. The attraction was there. It had to be.
He gave Lenny the small package and some letters that needed to go out. Lenny gave him an odd expression but Caldwell ignored him. If the man liked Alicia and thought he had a chance with her, he would make sure he realized right now that Alicia was off limits.
Caldwell wrapped an arm over Alicia’s shoulder as he walked her out.
“We’ll talk outside. It’s a gorgeous day out,” he told her and felt her stiffen up as he touched her. They walked outside and she sidestepped out of his hold. He squinted at her and she shyly turned away. His cock hardened. God, she’s irresistible. Please let her be attracted to my brothers and I. We can’t get her out of our heads.
“What’s going on, Caldwell?” she asked him and he crossed his arms in front of his chest and took in the sight of her. She smelled so good and looked so pretty in her skirt and blouse. How he would love to explore her skin.
“I was wondering if you could help me out with something.”
She looked at him and nodded.
“My brothers and I just finished putting in a wine cellar. In the basement. And there is this big beautiful window in the center of the room and we were thinking of doing something to it to lessen the amount of sunlight entering the room but also enhance the feeling of being in a wine tasting room. Do you think you could come by and take a look at it and perhaps create something in stained glass to enhance the room?”
Her cheeks turned a shade of red and she stared at him.
“I don’t know. I usually don’t do such large pieces.”
“Well, there’s a first time for everything and you are pretty talented. We’d pay you of course.”
“So like a private job?”
“I don’t know what I would charge you for it, Caldwell. It would depend on the size and exactly what you were looking for in the design.”
“I know. That’s why it would be great if you could stop over. Do you think sometime this week, maybe in the afternoon so that you could see how much sun comes through?”
“Can I think about it?”
“I won’t take no for an answer. I know how talented you are. I won’t hire anyone else to come in. I would really like you to come up with something.”
She hesitated a few seconds and then said okay. He wanted to leap for joy. This was going to work out perfectly. They’d get her to their place, get her to accept the job, and then make sure each of them visited her and talked to her as she worked so she would be more comfortable with them. They could probably talk her into staying for dinner or sharing lunch? This was a great plan. His brothers would be thanking him. Big time.
“So how about tomorrow afternoon? Maybe around one?”
“Sounds good to me.”
“Do you know where we live?”
“Of course I do.”
He raised one of his eyebrows up at her. Did she already have feelings for them? Did she drive by their place to catch a glimpse of them? God he hoped so.
Max leaned back against the table, arms crossed, eyes glued to Alicia’s hips and the way her flair skirt tapped against her thighs. She had to come back this morning to finish up the stained glass piece. Monroe and Caldwell were due here momentarily, but had informed him of their conversation with Alicia once he left for work yesterday. His cock hardened beneath his uniform pants as he thought about her submissive personality and how protective he felt over her.
“That should do it,” she said. Her sweet, calm voice had a way of soothing over the tense feelings he had trying to hold back and take things slow.
He wanted to pull her into his arms, or bend her gently over the wine tasting table and explore under her skirt.
She glanced at him and her expression changed. She looked concerned, aroused…sexy.
She swallowed hard and lowered her eyes.
“Alicia,” he said her name, not realizing until the words left his lips how demanding, firm, and deep his tone was. She jerked her head upward.
He didn’t uncross his arms.
He absorbed the way she worried her bottom lip and slowly walked closer. He intimidated her and even that turned him on.
The moment she was within reach, and once his eyes explored her sexy figure and abundant breasts peeking out from the sleeveless cream blouse she wore, he couldn’t resist.
He snagged her around the waist, pulled her close, and kissed her deeply.
When he felt her palms against his chest rubbing up and down his pectoral muscles and making his cock throb for release he wanted to exhale in relief. But he was too turned on, too aroused and needy for a bit more of Alicia. He ran his hands under her skirt and against her bare thigh, bringing it higher against his thigh.
She moaned into his mouth and he deepened the kiss as he used his palm to explore the crack of her ass. He slid fingers underneath the thin material of what had to be thong panties and maneuvered a finger to her cunt.
“Oh,” she gasped, pulling her mouth from his only for him to press deeper and stroke upward. His grip around her waist was snug and his expression heated and intense as he held her shocked gaze.
“You’re wet and hot, Alicia. That’s real sexy.”
“Oh God, Max, please. Oh.” She moaned and tilted her head back.
He licked her neck, nibbled on a sensitive spot that had her pussy leaking cream.
“Fuck, baby, I need more of you.”
He pulled back, pulled fingers from her cunt, and maneuvered her to his liking.
He wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed the corner of her mouth as he spoke softly to her. He was on fire. He was so damn needy to taste her.
“This wine tasting table is no longer just for tasting wine.”
He lifted her up by her hips and slowly lowered her back to the table, being careful that she didn’t bang her head on the hard wood. He kissed her lips and ran his hands up her thighs, spreading them as he pushed his body between them.
Alicia moaned and ran her fingers through his hair.
“I want to taste you. You’ll let me,” he asked but it came out as a demand and he held his breath, waiting to see if he fucked up and scared her. She nodded her head, shocking him as she ran her delicate fingers through his hair.
He couldn’t help but smile as he eased back, taking the thin material of her panties downward and then dropping them to the floor.
He pressed her skirt upward and his eyes locked onto her glistening cunt.
“You wet for me, Alicia?” he asked her and her cheeks turned a nice shade of pink. He lowered his mouth closer as he chuckled and she squirmed from his warm breath colliding against her pussy lips.
“Please, Max, don’t tease me. God, I can’t believe I’m doing this.”
He stroked a finger along her pussy lips then held her gaze.
“I’m a demanding man, Alicia. There’s things I want and expect from you. The longer I wait to claim this body the more intense my needs become.”
She parted her lips and breathed a little heavier.
He stroked just the tip of his thumb up into her pussy.
“Max,” she said and gripped his wrist.
He shook his head and made a noise. “Tsk, tsk. Release my wrist. Raise your hands above your head and offer me this pussy to taste.” He pressed his thumb a little deeper but not all the way.
“Oh God you’re wild. This is insane.”
“What’s insane is these feelings I have for you, Alicia. This burning, aching need to claim every inch of you. To fuck this pussy as you cry out my name and then fuck this ass.” He stroked his thumb downward, letting her pussy cream coat her anus. He felt the muscle tighten up as she gasped.
“Oh God, Max.” She slowly rocked her hips.
“Ever get fucked in the ass, Alicia?” She shook her head so quickly he had to chuckle.
“Well it’s going to feel real good when I’m fucking this pussy while Monroe fucks this ass and Caldwell strokes his cock into that sweet sexy mouth of yours,” he told her as he used his other finger to trail across her lips then press into her mouth.