Eight



Summer:

The boys were on the couch, their eyes on fire as Brittany and I looked for some music to play for our lap dances. Brittany was being so touchy which I was actually really grateful for. Something about her touch was calming, comfortable, familiar. Unlike Broc, who is dripping sex, danger, mystery. I mean I hardly know the guy and yet here I am. I never give lap dances before a few proper dates first.

I whisper in Brittany's ear, "Broc looks like he's going to throw me over his shoulder before our little dance even begins." We both chuckle.

"Lucky you..." Brittany whispers back as she starts the music up.

After a couple glasses of champagne flowing through my veins, I'm feeling more confident.

"No sex tonight. No sex tonight." I repeat in my head as I begin to move my body.

I look over at Brittany who winks at me as she's pulling off her shirt revealing her pretty pink lacy bra. Her favorite. I smile when I see it. She was hoping to show it off tonight, I can tell. Her blond hair flowing down her back as she wiggles her booty for Sean. I move close to Broc, I'm right in between his muscular legs, turning slowly so he has a good view of my back side while I slowly pull my shirt off revealing my Purple and black sports bra underneath. I spin around, showing off front. Bad idea. Seeing his eyes roam over my body with a look on his face that told me he could do so much more than just command me in the bedroom, I began to melt. Smirking, I lean in close, moving his hands to my legs, giving him permission to touch me. I feel his hands slowly moving up my thighs as I try to hide how good it feels to have his hands on me. I hear him groan as has hands continue roam up my thighs and over my round booty.

In one shift motion, He grips my hips pulling me into his lap. I giggle as I watch a big smile spread across his face.

"Beautiful" He whispers as he stares at my breasts and smooth, flat tummy. My face gets warm, while he continues guiding my hips as I feel his hard length through his pants. Gasping, I realize how hard he is already.

With Brittany in Sean's lap as well, I look over just as she pulls me to her face. I see Sean has his hands on her breasts, helping her with leverage. Broc seems to catch on and he does the same. I hear him suck in a breath, as he reaches under my bra, gently taking one breast in each hand. I swallow a moan just before Brittany's lips crash with mine. His hands on my breasts with playing with my already hard nipples while Brittany breathes confidence in me. Perfection. Her kiss was exactly what I needed to let go a bit.

When I turn back to Broc, His eyes look so serious now. He adjusts himself underneath me, pressing himself harder into my needy core that I nearly lose it.

I see Sean throw his head back and growl. Brittany and I both chuckle as I see that familiar look In his eye. Sean was done being teased, and Brittany wasn't even letting up. I spin around in Broc's lap moving my hips in a circular pattern as I feel his length perk up more. His fingers lightly graze my back, as I shutter.

I wonder who will last longer?

Brittany spins around and I can tell she had the same thought cross her mind. She takes my hand and stands us up. I'm a little disappointed to be leaving Broc's lap. Jesus what is wrong with me.

She pulls me in closer, as we move our bodies with the beat. Our hands wondering over each other's bodies as the men look at us with fire in their eyes. Broc was wearing his signature smirk, but Sean's whole body had changed. He was in Dom mode now and I could tell he wanted Brittany over his knee as soon as possible.

Brittany pulled me into a kiss again, Our eyes fluttering closed as I moved my hands up and down her back. I was a bit lost in the kiss when I suddenly felt her being pulled away. I giggled as Sean was pulling her over his shoulder and threw up the peace sign, "Office!" was all he yelled out as Brittany waved goodbye to me. "Don't have too much fun without us!" She winks at me just before I see them turn the corner. I turn back to Broc whose hard naked chest in suddenly in my face. Dear god this man is something else. His tattooed covered chest is hard for my tongue to resist as I lick my lips, almost afraid to look up at him.


Broc:

I will have this woman.

I must have this woman.

Feeling her body move against mine was nearly painful. I wanted to take her the moment she kissed Brittany. I wanted those lips on mine, I wanted to be the source of her little moans and whimpers.

I stood staring down on this magnificent creature. She was like a delicate caramel flower. The moment her shirt came off and my eyes roamed over all the artwork cascading down her beautiful body I couldn't help but want to know more about her.

Shit. I wanted to know everything about her.

I lift her chin so she would look at me. She's biting her lip, forcing my attention to those beautiful full lips. I couldn't help but run my finger across her bottom lip. I watch her body react to the little touch, as she let out a deep breath.

"Nervous darling?"

She crossed her arms over her chest and huffed. So fuckin' adorable. "No."

I chuckled.

"OK then..." I pulled her over my shoulder with minimal effort. Does this woman even eat? "...let's go."

I hear her giggle as I walk her into her room. Eres is laying in the corner when his little head pops up. He tries to hop up my body to reach Summer. "Out buddy."

"Awe, Sorry Eres! I promise I'll love on you some more soon!" I hear summer yell behind me as I slam the door shut with my foot after Eres leaves.

Tossing her on the bed, I immediately land on top of her, trapping her underneath me. I run my hand down her warm cheek

"You are so damn sexy, you know that?" I whisper to her as I feel her wrap her legs around me. Her tiny little legs spread wide underneath me is doing nothing but making it harder to control myself. I feel her reach up and pull my hair out. I feel it fall down around me as a big smile crosses her face.

"You're not too bad yourself." We both chuckle just before I lean down to feel her lips on mine. She's timid at first. I can tell she's unsure, but the moment I shift myself letting my hard tip rub against her core, she eases into it. This woman is perfect. Tasting her is something I could never get enough of. After a few moments of our tongues exploring each other, I'm determined to taste something else. I begin to kiss her neck, careful to go slow and be gentle. I can hear her little moans she's trying to hold back from me which makes me smile against her neck.

Moving back up to her ear, "I wonder how long you'll be able to hold back those moans from me, Darling." I can hear her sigh and her body stiffens, just As she begins to wiggle underneath me.

Leaning up, so I'm looking down on her, I frown, "What's wrong Bubby?" Surprising myself with the sweet term that left my lips. Freudian slip I guess.

She chuckles as she runs her nails up my scalp making me moan.

"Bubby? What happened to darling?" She has a big smile on her face, as she giggles. She seems more relaxed again.

"Don't change the subject..." Because I don't really want to give you an answer anyway. "...are you OK summer? We don't have to do this right now."

She leans up kissing my lips again, sweeter this time, then kisses my cheek before lying back down and pulling my head into her chest. OK, I'll take what I can get.

"Well, It's not that I don't want to do...this...with you, I mean, shit, you are like a god in my mind..." I tried to hide my beaming smile of pride. Something about her compliments made me feel like a kid on Christmas morning. "It's just that, I don't usually rush into these things. I spend some time getting to know someone first, make sure we're really compatible before jumping into sex."

Awe. Sweet sweet summer. She's looking for a partner. My heart begins to pick up speed. Could I even come close to being that man she needs? Doubtful.

"OK, fair enough..." My voice sounded more strained than I wanted it to as I look at her again, her sweet smile beginning to fade. I knew what she was looking for. I just wasn't sure I could give that to her.

"I'm not into multiple partners or joining a poly relationship, or anything like that." She was looking into my eyes, searching for some sort of response. I furrowed my brows at her, she must know about Brenda and Collette. I got up, sitting up at the head of the bed against my back and pulled her onto my chest. God I wish this moment wouldn't end. Things felt so right with her in my arms, but she was so sweet. She seemed a bit sad while we lay in silence for a few minutes. I wasn't thinking about how I would respond to her, only how much I loved her tiny curvy body against mine.

"Broc? What does this tattoo mean?" She sat up looking at my chest at the Gothic lettering tattooed across it. It stood for my role in my family's business.

"It's my family emblem, and our family name." I decided to keep my response simple. I didn't want to ruin the moment. My eyes were watching her little facial cues as she ran her fingers over my chest, she is quite expressive. I could tell she has so many thoughts running through that big brain of hers. I only wish I could be a fly on the wall in her mind.

"It's beautiful, but it's more than that, isn't it?" She looked up at me with those beautiful dark brown eyes. She was breaking me down and she didn't even know it.

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