Rick Sexed Up the Doc by Leona Bushman Read Free Book Online

Brian and caught him checking out her ass and her last vestige of shyness left her.
    She sidled up to him, rubbing her body against his. She knew what he liked and put it to her advantage. Part of her wondered where Rick was, but she had anticipated the arrival of her men for too long. She wanted to play.
    Now.
    She ran her hands down Brian’s shirtfront and followed his waist to the back. Her face tilted slightly for a kiss, she closed her eyes in anticipation. He didn’t disappoint her. His arms came around and he pulled her up tighter against him. She savored the feel of her breasts pressed to his hard chest.
    Their lips met, no hesitation, only sensation. The fullness of his lips engulfed her in their sensuousness, pressing her for more. The strength of her desire stunned her into a small moan when his hand went under her shirt. When he’d pulled it out of her skirt waistband, she did not know, but his hands were gentle on her skin. The mild calluses on the pad of his hands scraped gently, sensitizing her skin even more.
    The breath on the back of her neck was the only warning she had that Rick had returned. He kissed her neck and his hands slid from behind to her front, moving under her shirt as well. Brian went wild against her mouth, plunging his tongue in and out. The men’s hands passed over each other as they moved across her torso and Brian moved his roving hands around to her back again while Rick moved them to her belly.
    Rick brought his hands up to cup her breasts, weighing them like you might a fruit you wanted to eat. She moaned again, driven beyond her comfort zone. Her body clung to Brian, Rick’s hands still on her. Having two men as tall or taller than her was a rare treat and her body soaked it up.
    Under her shirt, Rick’s hands deftly unclasped the front hooks of her silk bra and the release she felt helped her go the last step from doctor mode to sex diva. Not that she wasn’t already sinking like the Titanic into their sensual spell.
    Brian continued kissing her and Rick rubbed his palm over one nipple and held the other freed breast in the palm of his other hand. Having her bra undone with her shirt on caused the fabric to scrape against her sensitized nipple.
    Her tension mounting, she moved her hips, her body. Still they teased her, playing with her nipples. Brian’s hands moving up and down her back, pulling her shirt up higher, and giving her small touches of Rick’s shirt rubbing her back as they moved. But she wanted skin. Ready to melt, she could hardly stand any more when Rick pulled away from her back.
    He wasn’t gone long and when he returned, his bare skin rubbed against her back, Brian’s hands moved to her belly, slightly playing with her piercing, just enough to wake up those nerves as well. She gasped against Brian’s mouth as pleasure coursed through her.
    Rick nuzzled her neck and she dropped her head back on his shoulder, lifting one arm up and behind, grasping his hair as he sucked harder against her neck. Brian tore off his shirt, his hips never losing contact with hers. Rick used his pelvis to push her hips harder into Brian’s, and both men’s cocks teased her, one in front, one against her ass, causing her pussy to drip even more.
    She wanted more. She wanted to feel their bodies against her own, flesh to flesh. She thought about taking off her skirt, but that would mean letting go of Rick who currently had her near orgasm with his neck play. Her knees turned weak, and tension coiled in her belly. But then, both men pulled away.
    She stood there dazed. What had happened? It took a few moments for her lust-glazed vision to clear. Brian’s hands came back to her, unzipping her skirt. She tried to help get Brian’s pants off, but encountered Rick’s hands. He had moved behind Brian and now reached around to undo Brian’s pants. She became enamored with watching his pale hands against Brian’s darker skin. The picture was a beautiful spotlight on the moment. One