Curve Negotiation by Christa Wick & C.M. Wick

Author:Christa Wick & C.M. Wick [Wick, Christa]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Christa Wick

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With the tub full, Ryan shut the water off and began to lightly rub the sponge across my back. He stayed on the bathroom mat, little gasps escaping him whenever his erect cock brushed against the cold ceramic.

"Lean back," he said with a light touch against my shoulder. "I want to take care of the front now."

I complied and it was my turn to gasp as my flesh touched the top of the tub where the water hadn't had a chance to heat its surface.

"Poor little hard nipples,” Ryan lamented, leaning forward to suck one tight peak into his mouth.

The two points had grown relaxed in the heat despite the sensual sponging, but they instantly constricted to sharp bullets upon contact with the cold ceramic.

Scooping up a handful of water, he poured it over the other nipple then palmed as much of the heavy breast as his large hand could contain.

My fingers crept up to the tub's lip then down the other side. Jack had said I couldn't tempt his friend too much. Certainly a gentle stroke or too against Ryan's generous erection wasn't too much teasing.

I curled my hand around his cock, the girth too big for me to fully encircle. Together, we groaned. The vibration of his pleasure rumbled against my nipple, sharpening the tip further and making my pussy ache. I gripped him tighter, gave a tug as my hips pushed up out of the bath water.

Damn, he was hard and big and clearly ready to fuck me again. I had experienced a moment's doubt out in the living area that Ryan was only present because he wanted Jack. But Jack was gone and Ryan was still hard and throbbing in my hand.

"You're killing me," he moaned, pulling away and disengaging my fingers from his erection. He kissed my palm then returned it to the water. "I'm not sure I'll fully enjoy whatever discipline Jack might dole out if I break my promise."

Nodding my understanding, I meekly placed my hands under my bottom.

Ryan cracked a wide grin then pushed one of my knees, the one furthest from him, against one side of the tub. He pulled the other one to his side and dipped the sponge back into the water.

Humming lightly as his gaze devoured my plentiful flesh, he gently cleaned my inner thighs, teasing me with dips below the water that had the sponge whispering against the line of my cunt before he returned to one knee or the other.

"How long have you two known each other?" I asked softly.

The question had been in my mind since the second week of their internship, but I had steered clear of any personal conversations with either man. I already knew I was attracted to them, but knew with an equal certainty that I couldn't risk getting closer while they worked for me.

"Freshman year at Harvard," he answered, abandoning the sponge to directly stroke at my clit.

A tremor ran through me. Small waves rippled out from my body to bounce off the sides of the tub.

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