Double Bossed

When we arrived at the penthouse, the guys suggested I take a shower so I could warm up and calm down a bit. They’d brought some of my clothes and several things that I’d managed to save here, waiting for me in the guest room—my room.

I washed myself thoroughly, already feeling better. Travis and Patrick were the best medicine, and now that I had their support I felt like I could deal with everything. I would find a solution. I could do this.

I got out of the bathroom, wrapped in a bathrobe, and found them lying down on my bed. They were also wearing bathrobes, wet after their shower, and my heart accelerated. They were so sexy and just watching them made me hot and ready for them.

Travis stood up, his heated eyes sliding over me. “Did you have a nice shower?”

I licked my lips. “Mmmhmm.”

“Did you have a nice shower? The next time, we’ll wash you. Every single part of you.”

The thought of them touching my whole body under the shower left me breathless, and when Travis stopped directly in front of me, still not touching me, I ached.

“I would love that,” I answered.

Travis groaned and grabbed my face, kissing me passionately. I loved their kisses. I loved everything about them.

“We were talking, baby.” He opened my bathrobe and found my breasts, grabbing them with his big, warm palms. He rubbed my little nubs and sucked my lip into his mouth, stretching it as he looked me in the eyes.

“Yes?”

Patrick nuzzled my neck. “And we want you to be happy. In every way. We want to give that to you. Tonight.”

I inhaled sharply, my pussy clenching in anticipation. “Does that mean? Are you saying?”

Travis’s eyes grew darker, and he slid my bathrobe off my body. He pulled me to my bed. “Lie down on your stomach and let us show you.”

My skin tingled as pressed my stomach on the quilt. He stroked my hair and moved his hand slowly down my back. I shivered and curled my toes, losing myself in his touch. He stopped right above my ass, and I squirmed. I needed him to touch me there

“Relax and enjoy,” he whispered and lowered his head to kiss my shoulders and back. “Let’s take it slowly. We’ll make it feel good. I promise.”

I nodded. My eyes closed. I couldn’t believe my dream was about to come true. It was everything I wanted.

Travis knelt beside my bed and took my foot. I moaned when his lips traveled across my sole. He brought my other foot to his mouth and kissed every single toe, making me wetter. Patrick’s mouth reached my ass cheek. Travis’s tongue twirled over my sole as Patrick neared my rosebud, and my breathing quickened.

“Show me, baby where you want me to fuck you.”

I groaned as I wiggled back, exposing my ass.

“Wider,” he demanded.

I whimpered, spreading my knees far apart and tilting my bottom up towards his mouth.

He hissed. “So fucking perfect.”

Patrick curled his hand underneath me, cupping my hot pussy with his hand. I moved my legs inches farther, exposing myself even more. I was desperate to be penetrated. For them to know my ass was theirs. It was my gift to them. One I gave willingly. Lovingly.

Patrick’s tongue ran over my bottom before licking my small hole at the same time he pumped his fingers inside my puss. I cried out. I convulsed strongly when a buzz of pleasure rushed through me.

“You’re already so wet.” Patrick groaned and pushed another finger in my pussy. “I’m so hard for you. I want to fuck you badly.”

My walls contracted around his fingers, responding to his words and intrusion with more juices.

“You make me feel so good,” I whispered. Patrick’s fingers were working fast inside me now and his tongue on my asshole felt amazing. It flicked as the electric sensations shot through me.

“You make us feel good, Cass,” Travis responded, sliding his hands over my calves and reaching my upper thighs.

Patrick pulled his fingers out and brought them to my lips. “Suck them,” he ordered. I raised my head and took his fingers into my mouth. “Mmm, so hot. Do you like your honey, baby?”