“And what if someone walked in here? What if a bunch of construction guys walked in on us fucking our woman?” he asked.
“You’d protect me. You’d never let that happen.”
“Ah hell,” Max exclaimed and pulled back.
She didn’t know what was happening until Caldwell turned her around and began to give orders.
“Hands on the counter, spread your legs,” he said.
Her heart was racing as she pressed her hands onto the wooden counter, feeling the sawdust hit her palms and the smell of freshly cut wood tickle her senses. Before she could absorb it all, hard hands gripped her hips, pulling them back and wider, then a moment later, thick, hard cock filled her to her womb.
She cried out.
Max grabbed her cheeks.
“Shh, baby, this is really dangerous, but you got us all horny and ready for your pussy right here in our place. This is one hell of a way to christen your storefront.” He covered her mouth and kissed her as Caldwell thrust into her so hard and so fast she moaned her first orgasm.
She felt on fire, like she was naughty and about to get caught being fucked by three men on a construction site.
“Oh God this is wild. Harder, Caldwell. Harder, I need you,” she said.
He grabbed her ass cheeks, spread them wider, and thrust balls deep into her pussy until he came with a grunt.
He pulled out so damn fast she felt her head spin. Before she could stretch her legs, Monroe was there and pressing his cock into her pussy next. He suckled her neck and cupped her breasts that were bobbing and swaying from his hard, deep strokes. She absorbed the smell of sex, combined with that sawdust, fresh paint, and her men’s cologne. She was hot, excited, and came again.
“Holy fuck she’s so turned on right now. You like not knowing if someone is watching us fuck you right now? You like the idea of possibly getting caught with our dicks in your cunt and your body exposed?” Max asked her.
“Yes,” she cried out.
Smack, Smack, Smack.
“Max,” she exclaimed, and Monroe came and grunted against her neck.
He pulled out and there was Max, grabbing her by the hips and pulling them back so only her palms were on the counter in front of her.
He slapped her ass again.
“You’re a naughty little thing. Goddamn but it turns me on like nothing else. What do you need from me, Alicia?” he asked as he caressed her ass cheeks, swiped the cream from her pussy to her anus, and pressed into her ass.
“Your cock, Sheriff. I need it now.”
“Oh fuck,” Caldwell moaned. She saw him retucking in his shirt and then she felt Monroe caressing her hair back.
“Here I come, baby,” Max said and he aligned his cock with her pussy and shoved in deep. She gripped the counter and from there on out she barely caught a full breath. Max fucked her hard, fast, and the sounds of their flesh slapping against one another echoed in the store. She would never forget making love to them here.
“You’re ours forever, Alicia. We’re in this together. One unit, one family. Forever,” he growled out. He cupped her breasts with his big hard hands and he thrust his hips so damn fast she cried out her release and then he grunted his. He shivered behind her then kissed her neck, squeezed her tight, and whispered against her neck. “I love you, baby. That’s what this is. Love.”
The tears rolled down her cheeks as he pulled from her pussy. She turned around and hugged him tight. “I love you, too. I love all of you,” she said.
“We love you,” Monroe added and kissed her cheek.
“I love you, too, baby, but we need to get you presentable. I think we’re pushing this a little too far and I don’t want anyone seeing my woman’s pussy, tits, and ass,” Caldwell said.
Max chuckled and Alicia felt her cheeks warm as Max set her down and he fixed his pants and uniform.
She felt Monroe’s hands against her ass and waist as he helped her put on her panties and fix her skirt. Caldwell reclipped her bra and then buttoned the blouse after he fixed the camisole.
They stepped back.