Just Friends(21)

“I think we should show her what she missed that Friday,” Mitch said. “I love your tits.” He pushed Chase’s hands away, cupping her flesh in his own. He nibbled on her buds taking his time to love her body. Chase held her close with one hand banded around her waist.

She didn’t know how she was going to keep her senses.

“I think she wants it.” Chase ran his free hand down her body to her stomach and stopping just above the fine hairs of her pussy. His fingers teased the hair tempting her with what he could do to her body.

“Show me. Take me.” She spoke the words she’d been longing to say. Chase fingered her slit stopping any words from leaving her lips.

Mitch and Chase together were an unstoppable force.

“We’re going to get you washed first, and then we’ll show you what you’ve forgotten,” Mitch said, standing up in front of her. He touched her head and caressed her temple. “It’s all in here. You’ll remember when you’re ready.”

He handed Chase the soap.

They touched her body soaping every inch of it. She’d never felt so on edge. They touched her all over, working her to their will. She didn’t know whether to close or open her eyes. Mitch and Chase were masters in pleasure, and she was merely an object for them to play with.

Mitch washed her hair as Chase knelt before her cleaning her feet and the insides of her legs. Their delicate touch meant the world to her. They were showing her with actions how much they cared about her.

After what she’d just discovered she needed their affection.

For the past few weeks she’d not had the energy to take care of herself. Their attention was making up for her lack of it. Only when they were ready did they turn the water off.

She waited as they dried her body and then their own. Leah stared at their bodies. The thick muscles in their arms showed they worked out. She’d never thought muscles were such a turn-on.

Mitch walked to her. He picked her up in his arms and moved her out of the bathroom. She knew he was going to one of their rooms. He walked past her and Chase’s rooms. His door was kicked open, and she was dumped onto the bed.

Chase followed behind them leaving the door open. The blinds were shut and the bed made. The soft cotton duvet felt good underneath her.

“I’ve waited too long to have you on my bed.”

She watched as he crawled onto the bed. His legs were on either side of hers as he went over her.

“I never knew. I thought it was just me who felt this.” Leah was honest with him. She’d thought her feelings for him were one-sided.

“We’ve wasted a lot of time.”

“We’re still young,” she said. “We can make up for it.” Leah reached down cupping his impressive length. A growl escaped his lips as she ran her finger over the tip of his cock.

Chase climbed onto the bed laying down the side of them. “You’re teasing him.”

“That’s the idea,” she said, feeling more powerful than she’d ever felt before.

Running her finger over the tip of Mitch’s cock she used her other hand to cup his balls. “I wish I could remember what happened that Friday,” she said.

“You’re making up for it.” Mitch caught her lips with his. She pulled away from his cock to circle her hands around his neck. His body went over hers. Leah used the little leverage she had to turn him onto his back. She sat up on him staring down. His cock lay against her mound.

Leah rubbed her pussy over his shaft. Mitch grabbed her hips in his hands stopping her from moving.

Chase moved to his knees capturing a nipple with his lips. She moaned, and her head fell back onto her shoulders. Two men, her lifetime friends, were worshiping her body.

She bit her lip to try to stop herself from begging them.

Mitch moved one of his hands away from her hip. She used the opportunity to slide over his cock. Her cream was soaking her pussy lips and coating his cock. He slapped her ass. The slap echoed off the walls making her cry out and jump. Chase left her breast to cup them in his hands.

“Did you like that, baby?”

Leah shook her head, rubbing herself over Mitch. He slapped her ass once again. She looked down into his eyes. The blue of his eyes flashed a darker shade as he stared at her.

“Do you like smacking my ass?”

For answer, he slapped her ass once again.

He sat up, sinking his fingers into her hair. Mitch fisted the length and pulled her close. “I love everything when it comes to you.”

She loved his roughness. Leah sank her fingers into his hair and pulled on the strands, tilting his head back. Claiming his lips, she felt Chase running his hand down her back.

This is what she wanted, both of her men surrounding her.