The Bad Boys' Virgin Temptress(3)

The moment she had turned eighteen a crush had developed on Noah, which she struggled to keep secret. When she turned twenty, she had developed a crush on Drew. A year after that, she admitted to herself she fancied both men. For the past three years all of her fantasies had gotten steamier, and her dreams more raunchy. Now she had no choice but to prove to the two men she was more than ready for them. Their reputation unnerved her, but this is what her mother had meant, wasn’t it? To be able to live life to the fullest.

Either way, she’d been round Drew and Noah trying to tempt and tease them. When they’d told her they would be at The Dugout, she’d made herself dress up with the intention of letting them know she was on the market. Even though she stood looking unconcerned about where she was, in her mind she was screaming to leave. The music was too loud, and her clothes left her feeling exposed. Should a woman with her full figure be wearing tight jeans and showing her tummy? She didn’t exercise like most women, and she was happy with her figure. She was larger than the size zero models and loved her curves.

Drew put a hand on her shoulder. His body pressed to the left side as Noah replicated the move on her right.

“Do you want to dance, Red?” Noah asked.

His voice sent shivers down her spine. Her pussy creamed with delightful tremors as he caressed her neck.

Why did her body respond to these men?

Most of the other men who’d tried to date her had left her feeling cold, whereas Drew and Noah always filled her body with the heat of a promise, a promise of pleasure so wicked she couldn’t even think about what they would do.

Other women around the bar were giving her filthy looks, but she didn’t care. Drew and Noah held her undivided attention.

“I’d love to dance,” she said.

Drew took her drink away as Noah led her onto the centre of the floor. The place was crowded, but everyone gave them a wide berth. Drew came up behind her.

“We’re going to have to get close,” Noah said and draped her hands around his neck. Her body was flush against his. She felt the hard length of his cock press into her stomach. The wicked sensation made her gasp as Drew rested his hands under her breasts, his own body going behind her, his cock pressing against her ass. Through the denim fabric of her jeans she felt the heat of both men.

The shocking sensuality of the feeling had her closing her eyes to try to deal with the surreal moment.

It was not surprising that caring for her mother had meant she hadn’t had any physical relationships. She was a virgin, and the idea of Drew and Noah being her firsts sent a thrill of excitement and dread through her. Their reputation wasn’t a secret. Many women talked about the prowess of the two men who owned the mechanic shop. They fucked all night long but never stayed around to see the light of day.

She didn’t see the men as anything other than a way to get rid of her virginity and to have a little bit of fun along the way. There was nothing long-term in her plans. She never thought they’d see her as anything other than young Cheryl Fisher. A young girl with a crush. She had always hoped they’d see her as more but never expected for them to.

Opening her eyes she stared into the green depths of Noah’s gaze. He tempted her with only a look. His hands on her waist made her want to beg for him to move down. Just because she was a virgin didn’t mean she didn’t know about sex. She’d watched many porn films along the way and read tons of erotic books. The picture in her mind was clear. Ménage relationships were an everyday occurrence in their small town of Law Castle. Couples were always accepting of sharing a woman. She never knew why, especially when most of the outside world shunned the idea of two men to one woman. Her own mother had stayed married to one man even after he left her for a younger woman. She didn’t know where her father was or what he was doing.

She shook herself mentally and opened herself up to the blissful peace of being in between two sexy men.

“What bought you to The Dugout, Princess?” Drew asked at her ear.

“I was told two sexy men would be on the look-out for a woman.” She didn’t intend to play coy. Cheryl wanted to play with Drew and Noah.

“You came to the right place. Noah and I will keep you entertained.”

Noah didn’t speak a word while he danced. His focus was entirely on her even as women tried to grab his attention. She felt like she was the centre of his world with the hard length of Drew at her back making her feel complete. Biting her lip, she stared into Noah’s eyes as he took her on a mental ride. The only people on the dance floor were the three of them. Nothing else mattered as they moved to the beat of the music. Where their hands were on her body made her aware of how sensitive her flesh was. The heat from their hands penetrated her skin and warmed her up inside.