She didn’t let herself pause as her boots were kicked off. Getting to her feet, she ran away from them feeling the light beat dancing within her heart. Listening to the doubts would only upset her. Thinking about her need allowed her to run off into the sitting room wearing her t-shirt and panties.
Andy and Damon had gotten most of her clothes off. Standing in the center of the room, she waited for them to come inside.
They entered seconds later. They wore jeans and shirts but nothing else. The looks in their eyes made her feel desired.
“She ran away from us, Damon,” Andy said.
“Maybe she wants to be punished. I’ve not put her over my knee, and our little sub is acting out.” Damon moved to one end of the sofa as Andy took the other end.
“I’m not acting out,” she said, smiling. The smile broke across her face. She felt like the smile was lighting her up from the inside out. Meredith couldn’t remember a time when she’d been this happy.
The scene in the old stable was the turning point. Andy never let her forget how much he loved her. This is what they both wanted. When she looked at Damon she felt the craving within her to be with him.
Their words over the last few days went over and over in her mind. She had two choices. Her first choice was to fight with them over what happened in the stable and never give into them. The second choice was to give in and discover if she wanted the same or similar to what they wanted.
Her love for Andy was complete, but her feelings for Damon were also pressing down on her. She felt something for the other man. Was it love? She didn’t know.
“I’m having some fun.” She watched her men look between each other.
“What do you think we should do?” Andy asked. “I like her having fun.”
“So do I. She ran from us though.”
They were talking about her as if she wasn’t there. She saw Damon was the one in charge while Andy was following. The Dom, the Switch, and she their sub.
Lifting her shirt over her head, she dropped it to the floor. Meredith stood before them in her panties and bra.
“She’s wanting a spank,” Damon said. His gaze was raking up and down her body. The desire to cover herself was strong. She fisted her hands, keeping them at her sides.
“I see what you’re doing.” Damon spoke up, looking at her hands. “You’re doing the right thing. There’s no need to cover such beauty from me.”
Meredith bit her lip, staring at the two men who were still looking at her with lust in their eyes. She could do this. Standing before them in minimal clothing, Meredith fought her inner battle and won.
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Her tits were covered by the black lace bra. Damon didn’t need for her to be naked in order to know how hot she would look without her underwear on. She stood with her hands fisted at her sides, staring between them. The sooner he got her naked, the happier he’d be.
He tugged his own shirt off seeing her eyes widen as he got naked along with her. Damon didn’t stop at his shirt and went straight for his jeans. Out of the corner of his eye he saw Andy doing the same.
Kicking the jeans away, he stood before her completely naked. His cock was long, thick, and stood out right in front of him.
“Do you see what you do to me?” he asked, gripping the shaft. “This is all for you.”
Andy was seconds behind him. “See, Meredith. You’ve got two men hard and waiting for you.”
Glancing to his left, Damon saw Andy was also gripping his own shaft. They were both rock hard for the woman before them.
“Come on, baby. Get naked and show us that lush body.”
Her hand went to her stomach. He saw her finger slide under the fabric but not move. Meredith’s gaze was past his shoulder, seeing whatever she was seeing in her mind’s eye.
“Meredith,” he said, shouting her name to pull her out of her thoughts. Her gaze landed on him. “Take your bra off, now!”
She released her panties and went to her bra. Her movements were slow. Damon had a lot of patience as she opened her bra. The straps went down her arms, and the cups came away from her plump flesh.
He felt the pre-cum leaking out of the tip getting ready to coat his shaft.
The bra fell to the floor, and he was able to see her beauty. The globes of her breasts were large. He always knew she’d be a wonderful handful and then some.
“You’re a lucky man,” Damon said, speaking the truth.
He’d always been a man who loved the fuller woman. Meredith’s curves aroused him deeply.
“I know.”
Meredith’s cheeks were bright red as she looked between them.
“Take your panties off,” Damon said, needing to see all of her naked.
She did as he asked, going slowly once again. For the first time in his life his patience was starting to wear thin. He didn’t order her to hurry up. Gritting his teeth, he fisted his shaft in an effort to keep his thoughts locked up inside.