The Bad Boys' Reluctant WomanBy: Sam Crescent
“Where is the fun in one on one when you can have three on one?” Connor said. Jake stared at the youngest of all three of them, even though they were all close enough in age to have been in the same grade at school.
“So, you’ll be touching me. What about touching each other? Don’t you three get it on?” she asked.
Jake saw the devilish gleam in her eyes.
“Is she trying to insinuate what I think she is?” Brent asked.
“That we’re fucking each other?” Connor asked.
“I think our little woman is mistaken on where our attraction lies.” Jake chuckled as her eyes widened in shock. “I hate to disappoint you, baby. I love these guys like a brother. If they tried to come near me with any intent I’d beat the shit out of them. We prefer women.”
“What about you?” she asked Brent.
“I’m a tits and ass man myself.”
“And you?” She turned her attention to Connor.
“I love a nice warm pussy. What do you say, Zoe? Will you give into us? We’ll make your whole world spin.” Connor sure had a way with the words.
Zoe shook her head. “I need to get back inside.”
Her hands touched his arms. He felt her squeeze the muscles before pulling back. Her eyes had dilated, and the pleasure was clear on her face.
“We’ll let you go.” She exhaled in relief. They all saw it. “But for a price.” Her head jerked up to look at him.
“Kiss each of us and you can go back to work pretending your pussy isn’t soaking wet. I bet she is though. What do you guys say?”
“I bet she’d love for me to show her how amazing I can be with my tongue,” Connor said.
“You guys are never going to figure it out. I don’t want you. Will you stop hassling me?” she asked. Her cheeks were red. Jake gazed down at her shirt. The tell-tale signs of her arousal were clearly visible.
“You’re not going to do anything, baby,” Jake said.
“Oh, yeah. How do you know?” She glared at him. The passion inside her made his cock harder.
Jake leaned down to whisper against her ear. “Because your nipples are rock hard, Zoe Howard. That’s right, I found out your full name. If you wanted us to stop you would have gone to the cops or made sure we couldn’t see you. You want us, baby. You’re just scared.”
“I’m not afraid of you.”
“Then kiss each of us. What have you got to lose?” he asked.
“Nothing,” she said.
Before anyone could react Zoe had wrapped her arms around Jake’s neck and slammed her lips on to his. They all froze except for Zoe. Her body was pressed to his. His thoughts went south along with all the blood in his head. Jake held her close, tightening his hold around her waist. He felt the smallness of her waist and the flare of her hips.
His moan echoed down the back street as Connor and Brent stared on. Her eyes were closed. Zoe simply pressed her lips to his. Jake felt the heat of her, and yet she was going through the motions without any real reaction.
Jake didn’t like it. He wanted her to react and to feel what he could do to her.
Zoe felt him harden beneath her touch. She knew he wouldn’t find her attractive as soon as he felt her shape against him. There was no denying the frozen state of all of them. The pain at the rejection forced her to close her eyes and go limp in his arms hoping they would be done with their teasing.
Instead, his fingers sank into the length of her brown hair, and he tilted her head back and took full advantage of her lips. She was pressed back to the wall. Her arms were trapped around his neck as he pushed his pelvis against her. With no time to respond, Zoe opened her eyes to see Jake gazing down at her.
He lifted up. “That’s better. I don’t want you to think of your mother while you’re kissing me. I want you to forget everything and give it all to me.”
She didn’t have any time to tell him her mother was dead. His lips slammed back down on hers. The hand in her hair moved to her ass. He cupped her ass and, with a yelp from her, lifted her up so she had no choice but to wrap her legs around his waist.
The thick length of his arousal pushed against the juncture of her thighs. She couldn’t believe how turned on he was. No words were in her vocabulary to describe what he was doing to her.
Zoe knew Brent and Connor were waiting for their turn. The thought didn’t upset her; the thought turned her on. Two men were waiting for their own kiss. How would it feel to be completely possessed by three men? She wondered what it would be like to finally be the centre of three men’s love? Shaking her head, she pushed the thoughts to the back of her mind. They all wanted sex, not love.