by Marla Monroe
“So early?” she asked, wringing her hands.
“Yeah, it will be warmer once we get in bed. You look like you could use a hot bath to relax in. I’ll even scrub your back,” Jeremy said.
“Um, okay.”
Amanda followed Garrett upstairs while Jeremy checked the doors and windows to assure they were all locked. She walked into the bedroom then continued on into the bathroom to turn on the water in the tub. She adjusted the faucets to give herself a hot bath and waited for the tub to fill.
“Need some help out of your clothes, Mandy?” Jeremy asked, walking into the bathroom.
She nearly jumped out of her skin. “Oh, you scared me. No. I’m waiting until it’s full before I undress. I’m already a little chilly.”
“Let’s close the door so the steam will keep it a little warmer in here for you,” he said.
Amanda clasped and unclasped her hands as she waited on the tub to fill. She didn’t know what to do with her hands as she waited with Jeremy in the small room. He seemed relaxed as he leaned against the door while she was a basket of jumping frogs ready to escape.
“Looks like the water is ready, Mandy girl. It’s going to slosh over the edge when you get in if it goes much higher,” Jeremy pointed out.
She gasped and hurried to turn it off. “I guess I wasn’t paying attention.”
“Let me help you undress,” he said, reaching for the buttons on her blouse.
“I-I can do it.”
“No need when I’m right here.”
She dropped her hands when he started unbuttoning her blouse seeming to take his sweet time about it as he went. Then he slowly slipped it off her shoulders. He frowned at the binding she wore to keep her breasts from jiggling all the time.
“I can’t believe you wear that all the time. Isn’t it uncomfortable?” he asked.
“A little, but it can get really uncomfortable, even painful, to have them moving around when I’m working,” she said.
“Well, you’re not working during the winter, so stop wearing it. There’s no need to be uncomfortable, babe,” he said.
She didn’t say anything. She felt naked when she didn’t have it on. He unwrapped her as she waited until she was nude from the waist up in front of him. Heat burned from her cheeks down her neck and across her chest. She had to steel herself not to cross her arms to hide her breasts. They were going to be her men. They had a right to see her naked.
“Now let’s get these jeans off. First the boots.”
Jeremy knelt in front of her and began untying her boots before pulling first one then the other one off. Then he unfastened her jeans and smoothed them over her hips and down her legs until she could step out of them. Cool air hit her still damp panties, and once again, shame suffused her skin with heat. She tried to pull them down herself so he wouldn’t think she’d peed her panties. He brushed her hands away and did it for her.
To her utter horror, he carried them to his nose and breathed in, closing his eyes before opening them so that she could see how dark they’d gotten.
“You smell so fucking good, baby. I can’t wait to get a taste of you. Love that kissing you has that effect on you, Mandy. Makes me want to do naughty things to you all the time,” he said.
“Jeremy, you can’t say things like that.”
“Like what? That I want to lick that slick pussy until you come all over my face? Baby, I want to do more than that. I want to bury my cock so deep inside of you that you never forget who you belong to. I want to watch Garrett take your ass while I’m all the way inside you making you ours. Those are just some of the things I want to do to you. Get used to it, Mandy girl. We’re going to love you all winter,” Jeremy said.
Amanda’s mouth fell open. She didn’t have a thing to say, so she shut it and turned to climb into the tub to hide her trembling limbs. Their trembling had nothing to do with the cool air and everything to do with the shock of Jeremy’s words, the shock that what he said turned her on.
A lot.
Chapter Seven
Jeremy scrubbed Amanda’s back for her then left her to soak in the tub. He knew he’d shocked her with his frank words, but she needed to get used to them. He and Garrett were plain-speaking men and liked to say what they meant. Besides, he wanted her to be very sure of what she was saying yes to when she’d agreed to be their woman.
He figured the hot water would soothe her and put her into a more relaxed state before they took the next step and made love to her. This would be her first time. They knew that. While Garrett had wanted Jeremy to be the one to take her virginity, Jeremy had insisted that it needed to be Garrett who took her for the first time.
“You still think I’m the right one to go first?” Garrett asked as he added an extra blanket on top of the covers.
“Yeah, I’m a little thicker than you are, and you’re longer than I am. You’ll hurt her less this first time. Plus, you need to be her first anyway. You’re the oldest,” Jeremy said with a grin.
“Fuck you. I’m only older by a few months.”
“Old man.”
“Asshole.”
“She’s turned on by us, but she’s nervous and a little embarrassed that she’s attracted to us. Try to hold off on teasing her for now,” Jeremy said.
“Why’s she embarrassed about wanting us? She agreed to be our woman. That means she’s attracted to us,” Garrett said.
“It’s a woman thing. Besides, she’s a virgin. It goes with the territory. Just go easy on her, man.”
“Okay.” Garrett sat on the bed and pulled off his socks. He immediately stuck them into a pair of house shoes. “Damn it’s cold in here.”
“It’ll warm up once we have her between us,” Jeremy said.
“How long should we give her before we chase her out of the bathroom?” Garrett asked.
“Don’t want her to sit too long in the tub and get chilled. Figure another fifteen minutes and the water will start to cool down,” Jeremy said.
Garrett nodded and began undressing. “I’m going to warm up the bed some. You can get her out of the bathroom.”
Jeremy shrugged and removed his clothes, choosing to leave on his socks until he was ready to get into bed. He sat on the edge of the bed then decided it was much too cold to sit there naked, and he sure as hell wasn’t getting into the bed with Garrett, so he opted to go into the bathroom where it would be a little warmer from the steam of the bath. Plus, it was about time to get her out of the tub anyway.
He walked into the bathroom and smiled at the picture before him. Amanda lay back with her head leaned against the lip of the tub, submerged up to her neck. There was a contented smile on her face as she hummed softly to herself. She opened her eyes when he walked in. They grew wide at the sight of his nude body, and then she slammed them closed once more.
“W—what are you doing in here like that?” she asked in a husky voice.
“Came to get warm and to help you out of the tub,” he said.
“I’m not quite ready to get out. The water isn’t cool yet. You can come back in a little bit,” she said.
Jeremy chuckled. “I’m staying in here where it’s warmer. It’s ice cold out there, and I’m not getting in the bed with Garrett.”
She opened one eye and stared up at him then slammed it shut once more with a small smile on her face. “I guess that would be a little awkward.”
“You think?”
“You could have left your clothes on until you were ready to get into bed,” she said.
“I’d have ended up getting wet helping you out of the tub, and I want to wear these tomorrow since I just put them on to wear to dinner tonight,” he pointed out.
“Oh.”
Jeremy reached down and tested the water. It was definitely cool now. “Time to get out, Mandy. The water is a step up from being cold. Don’t want you getting sick.”
He pulled a towel off the shelf and opened it wide for her to step into once she got up.
He could see t
Once she was dry, he urged her into the bedroom and lifted the covers for her to scoot under them and followed her. Damn, but it was cold. He plastered his body against hers as Garrett pressed his against hers from the other side.
“Damn you’re cold, woman. Jeremy, you were supposed to get her out before she got too cold,” Garrett said.
“I did. It’s just cold as crap in here. She got chilled between drying her off and getting in the bed,” he said.
“Going down,” Garrett said.
“What?” Amanda asked.
“He’s going under the covers to warm you up,” Jeremy said with a laugh.
He knew exactly what his friend was about to do and knew poor Mandy was about to get the surprise of her life. He anticipated her reaction, so when her eyes flew wide and grew to the size of pancakes, he was there to kiss her as she squealed.
“Jeremy,” she sputtered as she pulled back from his kiss.
“I know, Mandy. He’s licking that sweet pussy of yours, isn’t he? He’s making you feel good. Just wait until he makes you come.”
“Oh, God. It feels. It’s so good. I never knew,” she began.
“Just relax and let him make you feel good.”
Jeremy lifted the covers so that he could reach her breasts. They were still soft and slightly damp from her bath. He sucked on one tight nipple all puckered from the cold while he pulled at the other one. She gasped then moaned. He didn’t know if it was from what he was doing or from Garrett’s handiwork, but he didn’t care. All that mattered was that she enjoyed what they were doing to her together. He wanted her to relax and come apart in their arms.
He sucked hard on her nipple then switched and treated the other one to the same while pulling and twisting the first one. She tasted sweet to him. The nub was long and hard in his mouth. She had the perfect berries atop the perfect-sized breasts. Just a little over a handful and he had big hands. He liked that he could squeeze them with some left over.
“Oh, God, Jeremy. It’s too much. I can’t take it,” Mandy moaned above him.
He scooted back above the covers and kissed his way up her neck to nip at her jaw. “Of course, you can, Mandy. Just let go. Let it take you. It will feel so good.”
He could hear her breaths coming in gasps as she fought the orgasm threatening to take her. He took her mouth with his, nipping at her lower lip then sucking her tongue into his mouth to tease and torment. He felt it the minute she lost the fight and tumbled over the edge as she screamed into his mouth. It was amazing. Her entire body convulsed and bowed beneath him. He released her mouth and watched as she went stiff and arched her back before slowly relaxing against the mattress once more. Her eyes were squeezed shut, and her breaths came fast and ragged. When he ran one finger down the side of her cheek, she drew in a gasp then opened her eyes.
“Good, huh?” he asked.
She nodded but didn’t speak. Then she shuddered again with what he knew would be one of several aftershocks. Garrett needed to take her now before the afterglow faded. She’d hurt less while she was still in the afterglow of her orgasm.
When Garrett emerged from the covers, his face shiny with her juices, he looked satisfied as well. He smiled at Mandy and kissed her, sharing her taste with her as he did. Jeremy resisted the urge to hurry him along. Finally, they pulled apart, and Garrett moved over her and nibbled his way down her neck to her chest before moving his hand beneath the covers.
“W—what are you doing?” Mandy asked.
“I’m going to make love to you, baby. Going to take that pretty pussy of yours,” Garrett said.
Jeremy winced. He’d started out romantic enough, but he could have stopped there. Her eyes grew wide as she realized what that meant. She gave a slow nod, giving him permission. Jeremy stretched out next to her and kissed her cheek.
“You know there will be a little pain to begin with, hon, but then it will go away and it will feel good. Okay?”
“Okay,” she said. “I know.”
Jeremy flicked her nipple with his tongue as Garrett began to move above Mandy. Jeremy could tell Garrett was beginning to enter her by the way her eyes grew wide. He hated to see fear and pain mingled there, but it had to be done, or they’d never get anywhere in their relationship. He pulled on the other nipple, trying to distract her as much as possible by applying a little pain there to give her something else to focus on as he nipped at the one in his mouth. She cried out, and Jeremy knew Garrett had done it.
Jeremy moved back to her head and kissed her. He kissed away her tears and spoke soothing words into her ear.
“Shh, baby. It’s all over. Just relax. It will get better now. I promise. Just relax,” he said in a soothing tone.
“Amanda?” Garrett asked.
“I’m okay,” she whispered.
Jeremy went back to worshiping her breasts in the hopes it would help rebuild the sexual tension. He wanted this to be good for her despite the original pain. It wouldn’t always be that way. It killed him that she had to feel that moment of hurt and anxiety, but it was done, and he promised himself there would be nothing but pleasure from now on.
* * * *
Amanda breathed through the pain and began to feel something different as Garrett continued to move inside her. It built slowly, bit by bit, into pleasure as both men seemed to work to give her that. Jeremy loved on her breasts as Garrett made love to her. His hard cock thrust in and out of her pussy, and the pain was gone.
Warmth curled around her middle as tingles began to tighten her abdomen. His pounding into her began to feel good.
Real good.
She moved with him, squeezing him with her thighs as he pummeled her body with his. She tried to keep him inside of her with each thrust of his cock deep inside her, but he pulled out and did it again, and the pleasure went higher. If it went much higher, she was sure she’d die. Was this what she’d read about? Was she going to climax? It didn’t seem possible after the initial pain of losing her virginity. Surely that wasn’t possible.
“Fuck, Jeremy. I’m not going to last much longer. Help me out, man,” Garrett said.
“I’ve got her,” Jeremy said.
What were they talking about? Then she found out. Jeremy reached between her and Garrett and pressed on her clit, and she exploded in pure pleasure. White hot and pure, it sent her spiraling into something unlike anything she’d ever felt before in her life. She was sure she screamed, but she couldn’t hear anything over the beat of her heart as she flew.
When she’d finally calmed down enough to hear again, Jeremy was lying beside her, kissing her face and holding her hand, talking to her. Garrett was cleaning between her legs with a warm wet cloth.
“What are you doing?” she asked, trying to close her legs.
“Easy, hon. I’m just cleaning you up so you won’t feel sticky in the morning. It’s all good.”
“I can do that. You didn’t need to,” she said as heat burned her cheeks.
“I know, but I wanted to,” Garrett said.
“He made the mess. Let him clean it up,” Jeremy said with a snort.
“You okay, babe?” Garrett asked.
“Yeah,” she said.
“You were amazing, Mandy,” Garrett said.
“That was…” She couldn’t think of what to say.
“I know. Just rest now. We’ve got you,” he said.
“I don’t know if I can. I feel tingly all over. Like little electric sparks under my skin,” she said.
“I’ll give you a massage,” Jeremy said. “I have a feeling Garrett’s going to crash.”
“Another perk of there being two of us,” Garrett murmured as he settled back under the covers.
Amanda turned over so that she faced Garrett’s back and let Jeremy massage her neck and shoulders. It felt amazing. Why she felt so alive right then she didn’t know, but she wasn’t the least bit sleepy at the moment. She wanted to talk. She didn’t want to sleep.
“Is it always like that?” she asked.
“Like what?” Jeremy asked.
“Well, so good? It felt wonderful,” she said.
“If we have anything to do with it, it will be.”
“My sisters and I figured the books had it all wrong, that there was no way sex could always be this good,” she said.
Jeremy chuckled. “Maybe just this once, they had it right. We always want it to be good for you, Mandy. It should never hurt again, and you should always come when we make love to you.”
“I can live with that.”
He continued to massage her back and shoulders until the tingling slowly faded away. She slowly came down from the wild high she’d been riding. She sighed.
“I’m fine now. You can stop. Thanks, Jeremy. You always seem to know what I need.”
“That’s my job, hon. Are you sore? I want to make love to you, as well, but not if you’re too sore,” he said.
“I’d never be too sore for you.”
“I don’t want to hurt you, Mandy. Are you sure?”
“I’m sure. I want you, Jeremy.”
Jeremy kissed her, turning her insides to mush as he twirled her tongue with his. She kissed him back, making sure he knew she was serious about wanting him. When he pulled back, his eyes were dark with desire. She smiled up at him and reached between them to wrap her hand around his cock. It was the most daring thing she’d ever done.
His guttural moan told her she’d done something right. He wrapped his hand around hers and tightened the grip before letting go and crawling on top of her. She spread her legs so that he could get between them.
“I can’t wait to get inside of your sweet pussy, Mandy. I bet you burn me alive,” he said.
“Hurry, Jeremy. I need you,” she said.
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