Three's No Crowd: Business or Pleasure? (BWWM BBW bareback menage erotica) by Neesa Baker

Author:Neesa Baker [Baker, Neesa]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Literature & Fiction, Erotica, Interracial
Amazon: B00OVQ9ANW
Published: 2014-10-24T04:00:00+00:00

Three’s no Crowd: Retail Therapy

I wondered what it would be like to have his broad hands really on my body, around my waist, my hips, and my butt. I could feel my body heating up at the thought, and my gut beginning to churn with a familiar longing. There were nights after work when I’d slip my hand between my legs, reliving our flirtations in the darkness of my room. I couldn’t count how many times I’d imagined throwing the piles of clothes to the floor, so that I’d have something to lie on while Trent fucked me senseless.

Quickly, I shook my head, clearing out the silly thoughts.

“What’s wrong?” Ivan asked. I had completely forgotten that he was still here with us. He had finished up closing, and had come over to help.

“Oh nothing. Just dumb thoughts running through my head,” I replied.

“Those dumb thoughts about this guy here?”

“What! No! Of course not!” I cried out, embarrassed. I looked over at Trent, who stared back at me intently. Could he see right through my protests?

“Relax,” Ivan said, laughing. “I’m just teasing you.”

“Would it really be that bad?” Trent inquired. He had moved a step closer to me. “You don’t think I could give you a good time?”

“Well, I know you can,” I said, suddenly flustered at what I was admitting. “What I mean is that, you know, I…”

I felt Ivan place his hand onto my lower back. I whirled around, realizing just how close both men had come towards me.

“Relax, Lisa,” he said, a gentle smile on his face. “We’re not trying to make you look foolish here. We’re just… curious about your intentions these past few weeks.”

Ivan gently brushed a lock of hair away from my face, tracing it gently with his finger. Butterflies began to flutter in my stomach. What on earth was happening here? Behind me, Trent reached for my arm. This time, his hand didn’t move away.

My mind whirled. Are they both coming onto me? At the same time? I didn’t know what to do. Trent’s arm started to rub gently against me, knowing just how tense I was becoming.

“Go with it Lisa,” he whispered softly into my ear. I turned toward him, and he captured my mouth with his.

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