Providence steadied her breathing as she felt the bed dip on either side of her. She pressed her face into the blankets to keep from staring at either one of them and to hide her embarrassment. Goosebumps rose up on her skin as she waited for them to touch her.
If she thought the massage last night drove her mad, this was going to be hell.
A large, warm palm, slick with oil, made contact with the middle of her back. Providence jumped and stiffened up bracing herself for the next set of hands.
A firm slap fell against the bare flesh of her ass. Again Providence gasped in surprise, but it was muffled by the bolster pillow.
"Relax!" Dagaa said as he began massaging the back of her thighs with his slick, strong fingers.
It was easier said than done with them touching her naked body and smacking her ass.
"I can't relax." Providence groused into the blanket as Madhava mirrored Dagaa's movement on her opposite side.
"Why can't you relax?" Madhava husked with a gravelly voice.
Providence didn't know what to say. It wasn't like she was going to admit they turned her on. Dagaa and Madhava hadn't propositioned her, they were simply giving her a massage. Many cultures had no qualms with massages or nudity. What was her problem?
Madhava's hand fell against her back side making it wobble. The sting went straight from her ass to the place between her thighs. Providence squeezed her legs tighter to hide how this was starting to affect her. She was more than a little flustered by how her body was responding to their treatment.
"Answer me Providence. You will not keep your needs from us. Do you understand?"
Providence shivered at Madhava's commanding tone.
"I can't relax because I'm naked and you two are touching me." She turned to see Madhava looking intently at her with his onyx eyes.
"Has no one ever given you a massage?" Dagaa asked.
"Yes but not like this."
"What is so different? Are we hurting you?" Madhava spoke as he rubbed her back.
Providence bit her lip. Did they really expect her to spell it out?
Smack! The slap Dagaa delivered to her behind screamed 'YES.'
"Fine!" Providence gasped. "You guys are making me feel things."
Providence shoved her face back into the blankets wanting desperately to crawl into a hole somewhere. She couldn't believe they were forcing the truth out of her this way.
"Are you attracted to us?" Dagaa leaned in and husked into her ear, as his hand squeezed the stinging cheek he'd just slapped.
This was so embarrassing, and they weren't helping with the twenty questions.
Yet again Madhava slapped her opposite cheek when she didn't reply fast enough. The sensation zeroed in on Providence's clit, turning the tingle into an all-out throb. She'd never been man handled like this. No male ever dared. Providence liked strong commanding men but had never had one, let alone two dominant males to take her in hand. Providence was desperately trying to make her wayward libido behave, but it wouldn't listen, as Dagaa's palm continued to knead her behind. Providence felt moisture slip down her thigh.
"Tell us beautiful." Madhava insisted, his warm breath skating against her neck making her nipples ache as they stabbed into the blanket.
"Yes!" Providence admitted as she shoved her face deeper into the pillow.
"Yes what?"
"Oh god they were unbelievable!" Providence groaned to herself as Madhava's fingers trailed along her back and down her leg. "Yes! I'm attracted to both of you." Providence bemoaned what she'd avoided admitting to the two large men.
"Well that explains why you are so stiff. You've certainly had me stiff since I first met you." Dagaa whispered into her ear his voice deep with arousal.
Providence's eyes swung to him in shock. She thought he might be interested in her as he massaged her, but to go so far as to admit she aroused him was unexpected. Providence turned to look at Madhava. His hand moved to brush the hair from her face as he nodded to indicate he felt the same.
"Don't look so surprised sexy. I've been terribly jealous Dagaa got a chance to see all this." Madhava growled as he ran his hand from the side of her breast down her ribs, over the dip in her waist, to rest on the swell of her ass. The corner of his mouth tipped up in a seductive grin as he stroked then squeezed her behind wantonly.
Providence's breath caught in her throat.
"Madhava, Providence clearly won't be able to relax until we relieve some of this tension, which is no good for her healing muscles."
Providence mouth gaped.
"What do you suggest?" Madhava looked over her to Dagaa.
Dagaa cast Madhava a wicked smile. He leaned over and picked Providence up and flipped her over. He placed her bare back against his chest as he leaned against the head of the bed. Madhava shifted to the foot of the bed, staring at Providence.