The music slowed down to a sensuous pace, making all the partners on the floor get closer together. All of dancers’ attention was diverted elsewhere. Catching Drew’s eye, Noah pushed up under her small shirt, thumbing the edge of her bra. She had full tits, and he couldn’t wait to see what she looked like naked. Most women loved to be skinny and have the size zero figure, but Noah had fucked several of those women and felt uncomfortable during the whole episode.
Cheryl had everything he wanted, a full figure and a kind heart. He’d known from the very beginning that she was the one woman he could grow to love. The feelings she evoked inside him scared the hell out of him.
Her tummy was nicely rounded, her tits a delicious handful, and he couldn’t wait to get his hands all over her body. Noah prayed she would go home with them. If she chose to leave at the end of the night he’d have no choice but to accept her decision.
The night went on as they danced together. None of them left the floor to get a beer even as other women tried to budge in to get them to dance. Noah and Drew were having none of it. They wanted to be with Cheryl.
Drew was losing control. The heat of her body was driving him crazy. Her sexy body pressed against him, slowly but surely was making him lose his mind. Other women kept trying to butt in on their dance, and every time he and Noah kept turning them away. None of them held a candle to Cheryl’s beauty. Her eyes would widen as they forced women to go and get their attention somewhere else. For too long he’d been waiting for Cheryl, giving her the time and space needed to care for her mother. Since her death a year ago, Noah and he had been fighting the urge to go and comfort her.
She had been the only woman throughout Law Castle who hadn’t treated them like a sure thing. When she came to the mechanic shop to sort out her car she’d smiled and been friendly with them, never expecting anything other than to have her car fixed. Drew became addicted to her sweet smiles and the lush redness of her hair. Her body was so full and curvy that he loved to watch her walk towards him. Her figure would be considered overweight to most people, but to him she was perfect.
Her grey eyes sparkled in the low lighting, hypnotising him with her inner warmth. Did she have any idea of the emotions she created within them? Drew didn’t know much about her other than the problems she’d had to deal with in her short life. He knew she had taken care of her mother when her father left town. The cancer that claimed her mother’s life had been severe and devastating to the town. Mrs. Fisher was at one time one of the most devoted people to helping others in town. She always cared for many more people before she cared for herself.
Noah pulled Cheryl’s hair to the side, exposing the delicate, pale curve of her neck. He saw her pulse beating fast at the base. His friend began to kiss a path from the small of her ear down to where her pulse pounded against her skin. Licking his lips, Drew grew hard watching Noah kiss her beautiful skin. He loved sharing women with his friend. A moan escaped his lips as he watched her gasp in pleasure. Her nipples poked the front of her shirt. From the look of them he knew she would have gloriously large nipples that he could chew on.
Fuck!
The hardness of his cock was trapped inside his jeans. The pressure made moving uncomfortable. Grabbing her hips Drew pressed his pelvis against her tummy. She cried out turning those startling grey eyes on him. Her eyes had closed the moment Noah began kissing her neck.
“I want you, baby.”
Cheryl knew she had a decision to make. She could either leave the bar, going home alone to the emptiness of the house she had once shared with her mother, or she could leave with two of the sexiest men she had wanted for a long time and experience sex in its most primitive state. Staring into his eyes, she knew what she wanted to do. Their reputation left nothing to the imagination. She knew their preference for sharing their women.
When she went to pick up her mother’s medication from the drug store or went grocery shopping she would hear the whispers and gossip from women who’d shared their bed.
Her body was on fire. Their touches igniting a flame inside her, she desperately desired to see how they would each put it out.
Glancing round The Dugout, she saw so many couples embracing and dancing together. They were in love, and she wanted at least for a short time to know what it felt like to be lusted after and desired.
Noah and Drew would never hurt her. She knew in the deepest part of herself that to a certain point they cared. They were always nice to her, and they each made her pulse race and heart pound for different reasons.
Closing her eyes she weighed up her options. What more could she do? Her mother’s words came back to haunt her as she was about to go home.