Cuff Me

We packed up our things and then their driver took me to a hotel behind them. 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 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.”

Eighteen: 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 to me more 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. I flew my eyes 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 for 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 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 stro

ng.

“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.

“So sexy. I need to have you right now.”

I was still experiencing my aftershocks when Jake made me straddle him with my back facing him and impaled me on his pulsating cock. He slammed me down again and again, his arms on my waist guiding my body, and I could barely breathe.

Logan sat across from us and moved his hand up and down his shaft slowly, his chest muscles budging after each move, and my eyes glued to them. I clenched my inner muscles, to which he responded with a satisfied grunt.

“You own me, honey. Keep fucking me hard. You’re going to make me cum. Fuck.”

His hands holding me firmly, he increased his tempo, causing me to combust in pleasure. I screamed his name, the pit of my stomach tightening when I started climaxing, and I threw my head backward.

A few powerful thrusts later, he pushed me off him and sent me to my knees, covering my back with his cum a moment later.