Addicted to Her Curves

Scott grabbed her arm. “You don’t have to go anywhere.”

She really shouldn’t like his touch. He tugged her close. The grip he had on her arm wasn’t painful. She tilted her head back, looking at him. “I think it’s best if I do.”

To make matters worse, Beau moved in close, his body heat touching hers.

“Now look at this,” he said. “Doesn’t this feel nice?”

“I couldn’t agree more,” Scott said.

“You’re both talking in riddles and I don’t know what either of you are implying.”

Her body heated at their closeness. They were both sexy, both too powerful to deny them. Damn it, did she even want to?

This wasn’t fair. Glancing around the fairgrounds, she saw no one paid them any attention. They were just a couple of friends having a bit of fun.

Beau ran his fingers down her arms.

She gasped.

He leaned forward. Scott hadn’t let her go either. Beau’s lips danced across her neck.

She didn’t make a move to pull away or ignore the closeness. What was the point? She’d missed them.

This is wrong.

You know it’s wrong.

Tell them to back off.

She opened her mouth, about to give them a piece of her mind, only coming up blank. There were no words to attack them with. Why did she even want them to back off? She liked them, a hell of a lot.

Beau’s lips brushed her ear.

“Her nipples are nice and hard,” Scott said.

If it was even possible, he seemed to get closer.

“I bet they are,” Beau said. “Our woman, she doesn’t want to come between us, but what if we want her to come between us?”

The way he emphasized the word come, it wasn’t about breaking up a friendship, no, he meant an orgasm.

“I think she’s starting to get the gist of what we’re saying.”

She gasped as Scott spun her around. His hands rested beneath her breasts.

“What is going on?” she asked.

“Do you want us both to tell you bluntly what’s going on?” Beau asked. “Or can you guess?”

She tried to step back but Scott’s hold on her tightened. She really shouldn’t like how it felt to be in his arms, but she did. Licking her dry lips, she glanced around the fair once again and Beau got closer.

“No, you don’t get to think about what others think or feel. This is about you and what you feel.”

“I don’t think this is a good idea.”

Scott shocked her as his hand cupped her tit, his palm grazing over her nipple. “But your body has a different idea.”

She couldn’t deny it. Already her pussy was soaking wet.

“What’s going on?” she asked.

“It’s obvious, Connie. We want you. We’re going to find a compromise that means we don’t have to pick between our friendship or you. We’re going to share you and the way your body is responding, it’s safe to say you feel the exact same way as us,” Beau said.

“You both want to share me?”

“Yes,” Scott said. “We both want to see this naked curvy body between us. I don’t want to deny myself the pleasure of watching you come. Believe me, there are things we can both do to you at the same time that you’re going to love. You’ll crave it.”

“You’re both crazy.”

“No, we’re not crazy. We just know what we want to do to you. The real question is, are you going to let us?”

****

Scott couldn’t get enough of her and he waited, desperate for her answer. He really didn’t give a shit if people were watching or not. Let them watch, they might actually learn something.

He’d denied himself this precious woman for far too long and he wasn’t about to hold back, now or ever.

“We’re waiting for an answer,” Beau said.

“There’s no rush. Let her get used to the idea.” He knew between himself and Beau, Connie wasn’t going to be able to deny her need for them. Damn it, he loved the feel of her breast in his hand, even the large tit as well. He wanted to strip her down naked and make love, fuck hard, and just consume her, but he had to wait, to be patient. He wasn’t the kind of guy who was known for being patient; quite the opposite.

He went after what he wanted.

He’d been different with Connie. Rushing things hadn’t seemed like the best idea. After removing his hand from her chest, he gripped her hip, spun her around, and kissed her. She released a moan, her arms circling his neck, and he ran his hand down her back to grip that curvy ass.

There was nothing wrong with this woman. She really needed to realize who she belonged to.

“Do you feel what you do to me?” he asked, breaking the kiss and trailing his lips to her ear.

Beau captured her hips, spinning her around and doing exactly the same.

Scott glanced around and saw no one was paying them any attention, and why should they? There was a lot going on at the fair.