was out for a run in the forest and sensed they were near.
One of the other boys stepped forward. “Malik dared us to try to even touch him, but we couldn’t. Not even when it was three against one.”
Malik shoved his hands in his pockets. “Aw. It was nothing. Remember, I spent my whole life learning how to fight. You guys are just beginners.”
His graciousness thrilled her, but as happy as she was to see Malik shine, she wanted to touch him herself. “It was nice running into you again, but I promised Cavon and Malik some dessert at my house and I don’t want it to melt.” Please believe my lie.
“Oh, sure. See ya.” They all trotted off.
Both men smiled. Cavon’s lips brushed her ear. “If it does melt, can I lick it off your pussy?”
“We’ll just have to see.”
She couldn’t wait to get them home.
Chapter Seven
When they got inside her house, the place smelled fresh. This morning, she’d sprinkled cotton balls with peppermint oil, placed them on a saucer, and stashed them under the sofa. It gave the air a nice scent. Her men had a keen sense of smell, and she didn’t want them being put off by some stale odor.
Cavon wrapped his arms around her. “You know what?”
She looked up and grinned. “What?”
“We never stopped for dessert.”
She sucked in her bottom lip. “I might have something you could eat.”
He scooped her up in his arms. “Really? As long as you’re offering…”
She lightly punched his chest. “I haven’t even told you what it is.”
“Kitten, I only have one thing on my mind and there’s no preparation needed except for a little kissing and a lot of touching.”
She laughed until her eyes teared. These men never failed to please her. Once they reached her bedroom, Malik pulled down the spread and Cavon gently placed her on the cool sheets. She was still fully dressed. So as not to get the sheets dirty, she toed off her shoes.
Both men sat on the end of the bed and pulled a shoeless foot in to each of their strong hands. “Just relax,” Malik said in a tone that oozed seduction.
She could get used to this fast. Their thumbs were large enough that one swipe across her instep brought divine bliss. The exquisite pleasure raced up her legs and pooled between her thighs. How were they able to stimulate her this fast? She’d never been easy in the past. In fact, getting her moist had always been a feat for any man. With these two, she had cream dripping down her thigh simply by being in the same room with them.
“I think she is way overdressed for this dessert party.”
This wasn’t fair. She pushed up on her elbows. “How about I undress you two for a change?”
The glanced at each other and were probably doing that mental communication thing. Cavon nodded. Yes!
She got off the bed, walked toward the door, and curled her finger for Cavon to come to her. He grinned and did as she asked. Being short sucked. After tugging on his shoulder, he leaned over.
“I want to suck Malik’s cock while I fuck you, but I need your help.”
His breath hitched and that thrilled her more than anything.
“What do you need me to do?”
“Don’t tell Malik, but as soon as I undress him, do you think you can handcuff his hands behind his back?”
Cavon stood and laughed. Great .
“Shh.”
“Okay, I’ll try, but he’ll let me only if he agrees. The man’s a beast.”
So she’d noticed. “Do your best.” As she walked back to the bed, Cavon lightly swatted her ass. The playfulness put an extra boost in her step.
She moved in front of Malik. “I do like this shirt, but it needs to go. I want to see that huge chest of yours.”
He glanced over his shoulder at his brother.
She tapped his shoulder. “I want your undivided attention, slave.”
He cracked up. “I’ll give you my attention all right once I throw you over my lap and spank you.”
She gave him her best pout. “How about this. I’ll take off my shirt if you take off yours?” She