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His eyes flared at me before he sighed and asked. “Have I told you yet how stunning you look?”

I smiled shyly. “I believe I missed that.”

Reid had flagged down our waitress and ordered us a bottle of wine and was now pressing himself to my other side. Heath put his arm around my shoulders, rubbing small circles with his thumb on my collarbone. Reid’s hand snuck under the tablecloth and grabbed my thigh right below the seam on my short dress. I sucked in a nervous breath and tried to calm my nerves. They had barely touched me, and I could feel myself softening for them.

Our waitress was quick to come back, depositing our glasses and chilled wine on the table. Heath ordered for all of us with a smooth voice while Reid used his free hand to pour me a glass. I picked the glass up, brought it to my lips, and drained it in one gulp.

Reid grunted a laugh, filling my glass again. Heath moved his hand down to my other thigh and squeezed. “Slow down, sweetheart. We want you to have your wits about you by the end of the night.”

My breath hitched as he moved his hand further up, bringing my dress up with it. I silently thanked God for the tablecloth, otherwise, everyone would be getting quite the show. When I thought he wouldn’t stop his uphill climb, his hand stilled. Coming to rest with his pinky against my quickly damping panties.

No sooner than I had calmed my racing heart, Reid’s hand started to move as well. He raked his fingers up until they touched the outside of Heath’s hand. My thighs were not small by any means. They touched each other, so I thought there was no room for Reid’s hand. I was proved wrong when he simply pulled my thigh up and over his, making me spread my legs indecently. He placed his hand adjacent to Heath’s, giving me a slight rub over my panties.

I tried to keep my eyes forward and not look down at their hands. If I looked down, I was sure to have a flaming face and everyone in the bar would know what was happening under the table. I was breathing so heavily and was getting wetter with each passing second of having them so close to where I craved them.

It was like they had a psychic link as they both started to play with the edge of my panties at the same time. I had to bite back my moan as they both delved under the fabric. Both of them slid their pinkies easily along the inside of my wet labia. If they didn’t stop soon, I was sure to make a scene.

Reid leaned over toward my ear. “Don’t make a sound, bunny. You wouldn’t want all these people to know we’re touching your little pussy,” he grumbled with humor in his voice.

I tried to stop the heat from rising as Heath leaned into my other ear. “Should we see if you can come quietly, sweetheart?” he asked before he licked the shell of my ear, making me gasp.

They were both moving in tandem on either side of my clit now. I was already so close I could taste it. I had to hope that with the dim lighting of our booth, nobody would be able to see my face as I lost it. I had no control over myself as I leaned my head back and bit my lip to stop the moan that tried to escape. I felt my legs start to shake as the boys kept up their assault. I gasped as the first wave of my orgasm crashed over me. Heath leaned over before I could make a noise, crashing his lips onto mine, drinking down my soft moans.

When I came down, Heath released my lips and replaced my soaked panties to their proper place. He held his hand where it had been before as he straightened himself.

Reid took his turn as he brought me to his lips for his own domineering kiss as he replaced his hand on my thigh. “We seem to not be able to control ourselves around you, bunny,” he murmured against my lips.

He kept me spread open for him but didn’t make any more moves to touch above the thigh. I tried to relax as we all came out of our lust bubble. We made small talk while we waited on food. I was a little shocked when I felt myself calming and just enjoying their touch. It felt somewhat normal.

Faster than I thought it should have taken, our food was delivered. I figured the boys would move their hands to eat but they didn’t, preferring to eat one-handed.

The steak Heath had ordered melted on my tongue. The glorious mixture of spices lit up my taste buds. This was not food you would be able to get from just any old bar. The wine that was served with the food only added to the flavors. I ate my food with gusto, enjoying every last bite.

I think the boys had a thing for me and food. Now and again I would make a sound of pure pleasure from the tastes exploding along my tongue. And every time, I felt a hand clasp my thigh a little tighter. I was amazed when I managed to get through the whole meal without choking once.

Once we were done eating, the boys wasted no time getting me out of the booth and on the way to the door. Heath slid his hand into mine while Reid wound his arm around the small of my back.

I glanced around to see if anyone was watching us. To my surprise, we only got a few curious glances but the majority of the crowd minding their own business.

We walked back to our complex in comfortable silence. It felt good to just have their hands on me the whole way. Making it to their apartment without another elevator incident shocked me.

Once inside, Heath locked the door while Reid took his jacket off, hanging it up. Heath turned and took my clutch from me, placing it on the table.

Making his way to the couch, Reid gestured for me to join him. I flushed at the memory of us on the couch. He must have been thinking about it too because he smiled and pulled me in for a kiss. Before I could stop myself, I pushed my hands into his hair, begging wordlessly for him to deepen the kiss. He surprised me by pulling me on top of him so I was straddling his hips.

I could feel the cool air kissing the bottom of my ass as my dress slipped up. I had worn one of those skimpy thongs that Jill made me buy.

I was startled from our make-out session when Heath ran his hand along the curve of my ass as he sat next to us. Pulling away from Reid, I looked at him licking his lips as he stared at me with lust-filled eyes. “Before his night goes any further, we need to talk.”

I swallowed past the lump in my throat and nodded. I started to slide off Reid’s lap, but he stopped me by pushing down on my hips. I could feel his erection pressing against my center.

“He said we needed to talk, not that you needed to move. I’m enjoying my view far too much to have you move.” He then rubbed his thumb against me over my panties, making me bite back a moan.

Heath grabbed my attention by leaning toward me, sliding his hand down my ass so he could rub my entrance over the thin material from behind. If they kept it up, I didn’t know how we were going to have this conversation.

Heath cleared his throat before he began. “As you already know, Reid and I want you to be ours. But with recent events, we have come to the decision that we want you around a lot more than a normal girlfriend would be around.”

Reid was still rubbing me from the front, driving me mad, when he said, “We find that we like to be with you more than we have ever liked being with anyone else. There is something about you that we can’t stop thinking about. It’s maddening.”


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