Worshipped (Worshipped Series Book 1) (21 page)

I finally get my wish a few moments later. Isaac is to my back. Conner at my front. Isaac moves my hair to the side, exposing my neck for him. He kisses my neck, making his way down to my shoulder. He slowly pulls the strap of my dress down, and Conner begins devouring my mouth.

Oh, the sensations they give me are mind blowing. Seriously, mind completely not there anymore.

All I can do is feel, and that’s all I want to do. They both slowly make their way to my wet and aching sex. They both slide by dress up my hips. I think they both like the fact that I’m not wearing any panties. I get a sexy as hell moan from each of them. Isaac still kisses my neck and Conner starts on my other shoulder. Same thing as Isaac, slowly sliding down my strap, all the while using their skillful hands in caressing my thighs. I have my hand in Isaac’s hair and my other around Conner’s hips.

I moan out in pleasure when not one but both of their hands touch my sex. Isaac’s fingers are inside me, while Conner’s play with my clit. Oh god I’m not going to last long at all. It is pure ecstasy and torture at the same time. They know how to keep me right on the edge without going over until they are ready for me to. I breathe heavily, trying to keep my orgasm at bay. I don’t want to come until they tell me to. I’m not sure why, but it makes my orgasm so much more satisfying when I come when told.

They must sense I can’t hold off any longer, and thank the gods above, Isaac tells me, “Come for us.”

And I do. I scream in pleasure as they continue to work every drop out of me. I am glad they have a hold on me. I feel completely spent. My legs aren’t working now. They take me over to the bed and helped me out of my dress. I lie on the bed, waiting for their directions on what they want me to do for them.

“Spread your legs wide, baby,” Conner tells me.

I do as I’m told while Isaac uses a tie to tie up my hands. They’re standing, just looking at my naked and completely exposed body. I love the feeling of them watching me. When they start touching their hard cocks for me, I feel a twinge of jealousy. I want to touch them. They’re torturing me with every stroke. This is erotic as hell watching them. I didn’t think it was possible for me to become wetter than I already was, but I do. I know I’m dripping now. I want one of them inside of me, or one of their mouths on me.

Cocks still in their hands, they walk over to the bed. I’m tempted to untie this damn tie so I can take over for them. I’m sure that would earn me a good ass spanking. Not that I care at this point.

I refrain, though. I want to see where they are going to take me. Finally, they stop stroking their hard cocks and come on the bed. They are on each side of me now. My nipples harden waiting for them to touch me.

And touch me they do. Isaac’s hand slowly makes its way to my aching clit, while Conner’s land on my breasts. He grabs and pinches my nipple with his forefinger and thumb. I moan loudly, encouraging Isaac to move faster to where I need him. My hips move on their own accord now, trying anything to get Isaac to my pussy.

I scream out in total pleasure when Isaac makes it to the home plate. He rubs my clit inserting not one, not two, but three fingers inside of me. He thrusts deep inside me, making me want to come right on the spot. Conner still caresses my breasts and now uses his mouth.

I hope our room is sound proof. If not, oh well. I am being loud as hell and at this point I don’t care who hears me. Isaac starts using his thumb on my clit, sending me over the edge. I cry out, thanking God for my orgasm.

Conner does that husky chuckle that I love, while Isaac gets every ounce of my orgasm. I wince when he pulls his fingers out. Conner lets my breasts go, and says, “Get on all fours.”

I do as I’m told, knowing what is about to happen.

Once I am where I need to be, I feel the first smack on my ass. “Aaahhh.” It hurts, but at the same time it feels so good. Isaac spanks me over and over. He rubs the sting out after each one, while Conner starts stroking my sensitive clit. After two more smacks, Isaac slams home. He pounds hard and fast. Conner moves from my clit to my mouth. I greedily take him in my mouth. He has ahold of my head, helping me take him as deep as he can go.

With Isaac pounding the shit out of my pussy, and Conner throat fucking me, I am beyond ready to come again. I know they are getting close to their sweet release when they slow down and go as deep as they can.

Isaac gives my ass another good smack and demands, “Come right now. Fucking come, Riley!”

Yes, sir. I do come, and it is fucking amazing. I feel Isaac come inside me as Conner shoots his load down my throat. I take it all, swallowing every drop while my pussy gets everything Isaac gives me.

All three of us collapse on the bed. I am suddenly exhausted, but I need to pee so badly. I really don’t want to get up, but the bladder won’t let up.

I kiss Isaac on his shoulder and give Conner a sweet touch on his thigh as I get up. I do my business and make my way back to the bed. I take a moment to look at my two lovers. They are each on their side of the bed. Isaac on the left, Conner on the right. They are sound asleep. I smile at myself, falling more in love with them. I look down at my gorgeous ring and sigh a content sigh.

I crawl into bed with them, snuggling up against them. Even in their sleep, Isaac and Conner roll over to wrap their bodies around me. I wouldn’t have it any other way.

The next few days we stay in the hotel. I’m getting ready to go back to our house. I called Karen the day after Isaac and Conner proposed and of course she already knew. Apparently my boys had asked her to help pick out the ring. I wasn’t the least surprised by that. Seemed Karen knew everything before I did.

I enjoy Isaac and Conner being with me every day. They work from the hotel to keep up with the company. They are spoiling me staying with me so much. Other than battling the constant morning sickness, I am having a fairly good pregnancy. I am so ready for our next appointment with Karen. I hope the babies are far along enough to tell the sex.

On the fourth day of our hotel escape, Detective James calls Isaac, letting him know it is safe enough for us to come home. He also tells him Dominic hasn’t made any more threatening calls and the police are going to stay at our house until he is caught. I really hope that is sooner rather than later. I am more than ready for this nightmare to be over.

We pack up the rental car that evening and make the short trip home. Of course Isaac wants to drive around, in case anyone followed us. I tell him it isn’t necessary, which gets me a dirty look.

I call Karen on our way back, letting her know we will be back later that day. She’s glad, and decides we should have a barbeque. I agree and tell Isaac to stop by the grocery store. I quickly grab the few things we need and paid the cashier.

We pull up at our home about an hour later. Isaac and Conner get our luggage out while I grab the groceries. I put the groceries on the counter and ask one of the boys to get the grill going. I am putting on the potatoes and getting the pasta salad ready when Conner comes up behind me.

He wraps his arms around me, kissing me on my cheek. “How’s my boy doing?” I laugh at him. Conner will swear his baby is a boy. I keep reminding him it could be a girl.

“They are fine. It feels like I have butterflies in there doing flips.”

“When do you go back to see Karen?”

“I think she told me next week. She had to reschedule me, but I will have to ask later tonight to make sure.”

“Good. I can’t wait to prove you wrong.” I give him a playful smack on his ass, which earns me a growl in return, and get back to cooking our supper for the night.

I just finish the potatoes and pasta salad when the doorbell rings. I still inwardly cringed at that sound. Too much bad shit happens when that thing goes off. The boys are outside grilling the steaks, so I answer the door.

I open the door and get an eyeful. Karen and Josh are just about to have sex right on my front porch. I loudly clear my throat, letting them know they, in fact, were not alone anymore. Hell, I’m sure the whole neighborhood got a good show.

Karen finally comes up for air and gives me a cocky ass grin. “If y’all are done sucking face, you can come in.”

Karen calls me a prude and walks in. Karen and I walk back into the kitchen, while Josh goes outside with the boys.

“I see you and Josh are making it all right?” I swear Karen is glowing right now. I can tell she is head over heels with this one. Good. Karen needs someone in her life. It has been way too long since she had a man in her life.

“We are doing great. I really think I’m falling for him, Riley.”

That is news to me. Don’t get me wrong, I am happy she is falling in love. But at the same time, when Karen falls, she falls hard.

“As long as he treats you right and makes you happy, and he also gives good orgasms, that’s all right in my book.” Karen laughs at me saying I’m not a prude anymore.

If she only knew what Isaac, Conner, and I do in the bedroom. I’m sure that would make her blush. Isaac comes in to let us know the steaks were ready. I tell Karen to grab the potatoes while I grabbed the pasta. We take the food outside; it was such a nice day to grill out. We fix our plates, sit down, and started eating.

We make small talk while we ate. I’m not sure if it the steak was cooked differently or what, but my steak was delicious. Everyone is staring at me, and I realize I was moaning while eating. “What are y’all looking at?” I know I wasn’t being that bad. Was I? Isaac and Conner look at me like they want to jump me, while Karen bursts out in laugher. Okay, maybe I went overboard.

After my love affair with my food, we go back to talking. I try not to have an orgasm at the table from my food, when Isaac asks Josh a question. “You look so familiar. Where did you say you were from?”

Josh seems to get really nervous, but quickly answers. “I’m from San Antonio, Texas.”

“You are working a construction job nearby?”

“No, I actually took some time off. I didn’t want to take the job they offered. I’m not quite ready to leave yet.” Poor Josh, Isaac keeps at the twenty-one questions. Isaac is adamant about knowing Josh from somewhere.

Once we’re finished eating, Karen and I clean up the plates and head inside to clean the kitchen. “Sorry about Isaac and all his questions. I’d say he was being nice, but he really wants to know, for whatever reason.”

“It’s fine. Maybe Isaac can get more out of him than I can. He’s just a very secretive person I guess. And you know me. I have to know every detail of everyone’s life.” This is very true. Karen just has a way of pulling out your deepest and darkest.

“I think he’s hiding something from me. Every time I ask about his past, he changes the subject and avoids the question. What do I do, Riley? I want to know more about him, but I can’t make him confide in me.”

“Give him time. Once he sees how much you care and want to be with him, he will tell you everything.” Karen nods, looking defeated. I know she isn’t used to not knowing every single detail of Josh’s life, but she is right about one thing. You can’t make anyone tell you something they don’t want you to know.

“When is my appointment again?” I ask her, trying to distract her from her thoughts.

“I think it’s in two weeks. Make sure to call the clinic soon to double check. I could be wrong. I hope we can get the sex of the babies determined. I’m excited for you!”

“I can’t wait either. I still can’t seem to wrap my brain around Isaac and Conner being the fathers of both babies. What are the odds of that?”

“Oh shut it, Riley. Stop overthinking things and just be happy you have two hotties and all the goods that go with it.” I laugh at that. Karen knows me so well.

The boys come back inside, and Karen and Josh say they needed to leave. I walk them to the door, thanking them for coming over. I hug Karen and tell her I will see her on Monday.

Josh opens the door and I see the dead cat before they do. I scream, putting my hand over my mouth. The poor cat’s head is missing and it’s lying in a pool of blood. Its legs are broken in several different places too. Whoever did this is sending a message. Karen has her head in Josh’s shoulder, trying not to look at the poor animal.

I call for Isaac and Conner. Once they see the cat, Conner calls Detective James. Isaac bends down to look more closely at the cat. Why, I don’t know. I, on the other hand, don’t want to see any of it.

Conner finishes his call and takes me into the living room, away from the horrific scene. Karen and Josh follow. We all sit down, lost in our thoughts at what we saw. God, I am seriously getting sick of this. Would this drama ever end? I have a feeling Dominic had something to do with this. It seemed just like his sadistic games. I really wish he would stop playing and just do something already. At least then, the police could actually catch him.

I don’t think they could do much with a tortured cat on my front porch.

Detective James arrives soon after Conner called him. He looks at the cat, talking to himself, when Isaac tells him something I can’t make out. I look at Conner hoping he knows, but he just shrugs his shoulders. I guess he doesn’t know what that was about either.