The Bad Boys' Virgin Temptress(32)

“What’s your decision? Tell us your answer, and then we’ll fuck your brains out.” Another tap landed on her ass, and Cheryl couldn’t fight the churning need inside her. She loved spending time with them, and leaving at the end of the night during the past week had gotten harder. The house she’d shared with her mother no longer held the fun, loving memories it once had. Moving on was the only solution.

“Yes. I’ll move in with you.”

Fingers were removed from her cunt replaced by a hard cock as it tunnelled inside her tight passage.

Noah came to her front, held her head up by her hair and pressed the head of his cock past her lips. She took him willingly.

Her heart was lighter than it had ever been. She didn’t want to dwell on her thoughts. Her feelings for Noah and Drew had already changed astronomically in the last week. She refused to believe she’d fallen in love.

Love at first sight or anything that moved that quickly was reserved for books, movies, or fairytales. She knew firsthand she didn’t live in a fairytale. Drew tightened his hold on her hips, slamming inside her as Noah used her mouth. Each man voicing his compliments made her purr inside.

She gave herself over to them for their combined pleasure. She loved being with them. They made her happy, excited, and desired. She never wanted her time to end with them. Moving in was a huge step, but she didn’t regret it.



When she woke up on Saturday morning, Noah and Drew were nowhere to be seen. She scented the coffee rising up from the kitchen. Getting out of bed, she walked to the bathroom. Her body ached in the most delicious way. Pausing to stare at her reflection, she looked at herself. For many months she’d been staring at a woman who looked sad and lonely. Staring at herself now, she saw a woman who looked happy with life. A woman who wanted to live.

She brushed her teeth and washed herself. Going back into the bedroom she found some clothes had been set out for her. On the way downstairs, she passed several suitcases and frowned. Noah and Drew were standing inside the kitchen. One was chopping up some bananas while the other read the paper. They looked so homey and comforting. She cleared her throat and moved to Drew giving him a snuggle and kiss, and then she turned to Noah doing the same with him.

“Morning, baby. Did you sleep well?” Drew asked.

“Yes. I missed you two when I woke up. What’s with all the suitcases by the door?” Drew placed a bowl of fruit in front of her with a cup of coffee. She thanked him.

“We didn’t want to give you a chance to change your mind. We packed for you.” Noah put his paper away telling her what they’d done.

Her heart wasn’t pounding, and her head wasn’t a mess. She hadn’t changed her decision.

“Okay.”

“No arguments?”

“No arguments. You saved me a job, and I got to sleep in. Shouldn’t you guys be at your shop?” she asked.

Noah shook his head. “We got Jake to open up. It’s only half a day, and Saturday is always slow. We’re going to take you home and get your settled.”

Home. She liked the sound of having a home once again. A home to her had more than one person living inside. She had a house, not a home.

“Wow, I’m surprised. No arguments. You’re being a very good girl,” Drew said, taking her dish and cup from her.

She smiled, loving the atmosphere around them.

Once they were done, they promised to keep coming back and collecting her food with other trips. They loaded the truck with her bags, and then they were on their way. The drive didn’t take long. The residents were up and shopping at the market.

They pulled up outside their house, Drew and Noah carrying her bags. They wouldn’t let her help. She took the key from them, opened the door and followed them inside. They both went straight upstairs into the bedroom they’d first taken her in.

“Start unpacking. We’ll get the rest of your stuff,” Noah said.

Shaking her head at his bossiness, she opened one suitcase and began to load up the wardrobe with her clothes. Noah and Drew came in a couple more times carrying her stuff. She didn’t know she had so much.

Unloading the cases was a load of fun, especially when Noah and Drew helped. Their efficiency made her laugh. They wanted to make it hard for her to leave.

“You’re never getting rid of me now,” she said, going between the two as they stood looking at the bed.

“That’s the idea.”

She laughed, squealing as Drew pushed her to the bed, and Noah joined them. Cheryl had no idea how she was going to survive living with them. Every time she was with them, she wanted to jump their bones.

Their touch sent her mad with longing. All they needed to do was put their hands on her, and she was gone.