I hated when she played the worried sister card. How could I say no to that?
“Fine.” I sighed and gave in.
“His next dose of meds is in an hour,” Scott said as I went over and kissed Storm on the nose.
“I can’t believe I’m saying this, but guys, will you please take her back to bed and not let her up for twenty-four hours?” Blake rubbed at her forehead.
Both Ty and Scott chuckled.
“Yes, ma’am. We won’t let you down.” Ty smiled and gave a silly salute to Blake.
Scott closed the distance between us.
“Come on, peaches. I need to thoroughly make sure that no other part of you is injured.” Scott bent over and scooped me up in his arms.
“Put me down. I can walk, you know.”
“Nope. These feet aren’t allowed to touch the ground for twenty-four hours.”
“Ugh, you know that’s not what she meant. This is so not fair.” I pretended to pout, but I was really enjoying this. I glanced over Scott’s shoulder and saw Ty following with a toothy grin. He was enjoying this far too much. I pursed my lips and narrowed my eyes at him. Ty laughed and darted past us to open the door.
“Fine. You want down, then I’ll let you down.” His voice dropped at the last few words. The deep, husky tone heading straight to my pussy.
He shifted me around and released his grip on my legs so I could slowly slide down every hard inch of his body until my feet hit the floor. Oh, the sweet friction. My nipples tightened. They were in heaven.
If he was going to play that game, I could play, too.
I stuck my hand out and motioned for Ty to come over. I pulled him behind me and let him wrap his arms around my waist. I tilted my head to the side to give him access to my neck, and he nipped along my shoulder up to my ear. I shivered and pushed my hips back to grind my ass against his hardening cock.
Scott took advantage of Ty being distracted with my ass to kiss his way down the other side of my neck. The sensation of both of them on me at the same time was delicious. I moaned and reached forward to grab Scott’s jeans. I popped the button and slowly slid the zipper down, thankful he hadn’t worn his belt today.
His cock was straining to be released from his briefs. I cupped his dick and rubbed my palm against it. His hips gave a little buck, and I smiled to myself. It felt powerful knowing I had these two men wanting me so desperately.
Scott helped me shove his jeans to the ground, and I rocked forward to brush against his covered cock. He let out a hiss at the contact before abandoning my neck and claiming my mouth in a fierce kiss. I reached behind me and found the front of Ty’s jeans and undid his as well. I needed to feel both of them. They were mine, and I wanted to show them that even though I’d been in an accident, I didn’t want them to hold back.
I heard the clank of his belt buckle hit the floor and reached to grab each of their cocks in my hands. It was a bit awkward with my brace, and Ty pulled away slightly when the brace brushed against him, but then he rocked forward into my touch.
As I palmed them, I slowly stepped out of the too huge boots and toed them to the side. Then I quickly stepped out from between them and turned to look at them. Both men were panting and eyeing me like they wanted to devour me right there in the front entryway. But if they wanted me, they were going to have to catch me.
I laughed and skipped away from their groping hands and down the hall. Any soreness I had became secondary as my desire for them took over. I ran my fingers along the wall and looked over my shoulder to see Ty chasing after me with his pants bunched around his ankles while Scott pulled his back up and passed by Ty.
Scott caught up with me and lifted me off my feet, carrying me the last few feet to the foot of the bed. He spun around and set me on my feet, facing the doorway. I shivered when Ty growled as he shuffled in and stood in front of me, so I was sandwiched between them again—my new favorite place to be. Scott helped relieve me of my shirt, and Ty went to work on my yoga pants.
Ty shoved the fabric down my legs and kneeled in front of me to help strip them off completely. My breath caught in my throat at the sight of him on his knees before me. I laid my hands on his shoulders, bracing myself as the all-consuming desire for the two of them swept over me. He licked his lips as he reached for my panties and peeled them off.
When they landed on the other side of the room, Scott gently kicked my feet apart.
Ty closed his eyes, leaned forward and inhaled. “You smell sweet enough to eat, beautiful.” He ran his tongue along my pussy lips. I moaned and leaned back against Scott. If he hadn’t been holding me up, my knees would have buckled out from under me.
Ty used his fingers to spread me open and dove his tongue directly into my center. They both knew just how to get the most pleasure out of my body, and I couldn’t get enough of them. I was addicted to their touch.
“Oh, fuck.” My hands wove through his hair. With each swipe of his tongue, I tugged at the short strands.
“I don’t think so, peaches.” Scott pulled my hands up over my head and bent my elbows, so I could reach back for him. The stretch of my sore muscles was bearable after their massage in the barn. “No touching Ty.”
“But…”
“Nope. Let Ty take care of you.” He turned his head and kissed along the inside of my arm before turning and doing the same to the other. He licked the tips of my fingers that stuck out from the brace. It tickled some, but my attention quickly returned to Ty when he picked up one of my legs and threw it over his shoulder.
Scott’s grip on my hips tightened to help hold me up. Since he wouldn’t allow me to reach for Ty for balance, I wrapped my hands around the back of his neck.
Ty pushed one finger inside of me, and the sounds of how wet I was only turned me on more. While his finger hit all the right spots, his mouth latched onto my clit. He sucked on my little nub until I was writhing from the pleasure. “Yes, Ty. Don’t stop.”
Ty added a second finger and pumped them in and out. He curved them so they brushed against my g-spot, and my hips bucked on their own accord. “Please.”
Heat rushed through my body. He pulled away from my clit only to place a bite on my inner thigh. The sharp sting of pain along with his fingers stroking my inner walls had me edging closer to an orgasm, but it wasn’t enough to push me over.
I pulled against Scott’s neck. Ty added a third finger and sucked my clit back in his mouth, flicking it expertly with his tongue.
“Please.” I begged. I needed more.