“Madeline, we haven’t treated you well. It’s obvious we have stressed you out. Since you just finished school, I think we have a way to make it up to you, if you let us.” Logan said.
“Yeah. We do care about you, as more than a woman in our bed.” Jake said.
“I…wow. I wasn’t expecting that.” I fumbled.
“It’s true. Now, will you let us make it up to you?” Jake smirked, walking closer.
“Well, how?”
We packed up our things and then their driver took me to a hotel. It was swank and way too fancy. The entryway was marble, and the chandeliers the most obnoxious crystals. Logan stood by me as Jake got the room keys.
“This place is amazing.” I said.
“This night will be amazing, I promise.” He took my hand and we followed Jake up to the room.
The suite was so large, and plush. The bed in the center of the intricately designed carpet and furniture. It made me feel like somewhat of a princess, or maybe even a queen. They dropped their keys and wallet on the center table and kicked off their shoes. I looked around a little more, but the air wasn’t allowing that. It screamed hot sexual tension, thick enough to cut.
And I wanted it bad. I wanted them bad in every way, all night long. With finals ending, I needed to relax. I needed something to numb me and make me feel alive at the same time.
“Let us draw you a bath.”
20
Madeline
I entered the dim-lighted bathroom and cracked a wide smile when I noticed rose petals all over the bubbly surface of the water, and I had to give it to them. No one had ever done this for me. Their gesture meant more to me than they could imagine.
I stripped off my clothes and lay down in the tub, moaning in pleasure when the hot water enveloped my body. I closed my eyes and let myself relax. The water felt soothing on my skin, and the silence that surrounded me almost lulled me to sleep.
After several minutes, I heard the guys arrive, and my heartbeat sped up at once. My eyes flew open, my calmness ebbing into excitement, and grew tenser as they neared the bathroom.
“Hello, beautiful,” Logan said when he saw me lying in the tub, surrounded with rose petals and bubbles. His eyes immediately flushed with desire and his cock hardened behind his pants. Jake stopped next to me and took me in, his breathing growing heavier.
He groaned and adjusted his erection. “How is our girl? Enjoying our surprise?”
How could I not fall fo
r them? I couldn’t believe how lucky I was to have them. “Very much. Thank you, guys. You’re so sweet.”
I sat up, drawing their attention to my breasts, and my nipples turned into two hard pebbles. Their eyes ate me alive as they approached me slowly, both of them taking their clothes off without even breaking our eye contact. My breathing became labored, while my pussy throbbed too fast. I brought my hands to my breasts and rubbed my nipples, biting into my lip as my eyes raked over their gorgeous bodies.
“If you knew what kind of things I want to do to you right now, you wouldn’t call me sweet at all,” Jake muttered, watching my fingers on my nipples intently.
I winked at him. “That’s the point.”
Logan growled and entered the spacious tub. “Such a naughty girl.” His hands replaced mine on my breasts, giving me the stimulation I needed.
Jake sat down on my other side and pulled me by hair, his lips meeting mine mid-way. As our tongues danced, Logan slid his hand down my stomach and covered my pussy, creating an instant pleasure that burst through me. I pressed myself against his hand, silently urging him to continue touching me. Jake moved me so that I was leaning against him and encircled his arms around my waist. Logan’s fingers pushed through my swollen lips, applying the right pressure, and soon enough I was writhing and begging for more.
“What do you want me to do, sweetheart?” he murmured seductively and squeezed my breast. He was now circling his finger around my entrance, teasing me with a promise of a stronger pleasure.
“I want you to make me come. Please, fuck me with your fingers.”
“Gladly,” he answered in a hoarse voice and plunged two digits into my needy hole. I screamed and snaked my arms behind Jake’s head, holding onto him when Logan’s thrusts became too strong.
“That’s it, babe,” Jake said into my ear. “Come for us. Come on Logan’s fingers.”
I thrashed against Jake’s chest as I came closer to my climax, moving my hips frenetically to meet his fingers. “Ah! I can’t take it anymore... Ah!” I arched my back and screamed, drowning in a powerful orgasm that washed over me.