“No worries,” Vincent said. “We’re not in any rush. Not tonight. Lie back.” She didn’t need to apologize for being a virgin to the pleasure they’d open her eyes to tonight.
Working together, like he’d always imagined it would be, back when they’d first discovered a mutual attraction for Leah, Vincent and James stroked her sensitive skin, delighting in her shudders.
“Those callused fingertips should be patented as sex toys,” she whispered with a giggle.
James grinned at him over her abdomen as they worked their way down. Her reactions were so genuine and unrehearsed. Vincent slid a hand down her rib cage from the side of her breast, all the way to the dip where her hip met her thigh. He kissed the spot and said, “I love the way you curve right here.” He rubbed his light beard against the soft flesh above her hip bone and she gasped and her fingers slid up the back of his head.
“My sister got the supermodel’s figure and I got my Granny’s plump curves. You make me feel beautiful when you talk like that.”
James replied, “You dress to hide these curves, don’t you?”
She nodded. “I buy bigger sizes so everything fits and I feel covered up.”
Vincent sat up a little and looked at her. “You don’t have to hide yourself, fluff. We think you’re beautiful just the way you are. Your gorgeous body turns me on like no supermodel ever could.”
“Thank you. That’s hard to understand,” she replied, sliding a hand down over her soft stomach and over her hip to her plush ass cheek. “It’s all so big.”
James nipped at her stomach and said, “This is part of you trusting us, Leah. We really, really like your ass and all of the rest of you. We wouldn’t change a thing about you.”
Vincent nodded in agreement when she looked at him. “You are the sweetest, softest thing to make love to, fluff. Just thinking about pressing you into a mattress and sliding inside you gets me hard.” Sometimes at the most inopportune times. “Never apologize to us for your body. We love it and we want you to let us prove it.”
She nodded. “Sorry, didn’t mean to disrupt the sexy vibe…and thank you.”
Vincent said, “It’s us that should be thanking you, fluff. Now, why don’t you roll to your side and face James. I want to prep your sweet little ass.”
She giggled and said, “Now how did I know that you’d be the one wanting to do that.”
His chuckle vibrated from him as he kissed her shoulder. “I’ve always had a thing for your ass, fluff, like I’ve been telling you. I’m going to stretch you, get you used to the sensation, and then I’ll fuck your sweet little bubble butt.”
Her giggle was cut off by her gasp as James slid his fingers between her thighs and stroked her pussy. “Just relax for Vincent. Mmmm. Your clit is already so swollen and you’re hot and wet. Are you imagining the two of us making love to you together?”
“Yes. I shouldn’t be turned on by the thought of you taking my ass but I am.”
“Good,” James murmured. “What we do together is good. There’s nothing wrong with it if we all want it and we take good care of you.”
Vincent squeezed lubricant on his fingers and she hissed as he slid them into her cleft, making a slick path to her anus. A soft whimper came from her as he rimmed her tight little sphincter. She said she loved his callused fingers but he didn’t want to make her sore so he went slowly, awakening her nerve endings and making her tremble. James nodded in encouragement and the sexy smile on her face confirmed that she was enjoying the sensation. He pressed gently as he massaged her and right as he breached her with a fingertip he whispered, “This sweet little ass is mine.”
She panted and her anus clenched on his fingers and James groaned as he continued stroking her cunt. She was so wet he could hear the sensual sounds of James’s fingers sliding in and out of her pussy. The way she trembled and moaned told him she was already close to orgasm. Just where he wanted her.
Lubing his fingers once more, he pressed two against her back opening, persisting until the muscle slowly gave and admitted both fingers. She arched her back and cried out.
“How does it feel, fluff?” he asked in a strained voice as he imagined it was his rock-hard cock breaching her tight hole, engulfing him in her heat.
She breathed in through her nose as she arched her back and flexed her hips, surprising him as she tried to take him deeper. “Naughty. I feel self-conscious, but…”
“Self-conscious? Why, fluff?”
“This is…you know. It’s my ass. It should be off-limits. But…I want to give it to you…both of you. If that’s what you want.”