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ng in front of him with her legs parted, Lucy asked, “Are you going to bathe me, Master?”
He stared into those knowing eyes, lost in a picture-perfect moment. Slowly, he ran the cloth across Lucy’s sensational, diamond-shaped nipples, loving the way she flinched as his fingers touched the taut points. Good Lord, she had such full, ripe breasts. Extraordinary enhancements for an extraordinary lady.
After he bathed her chest, he worked the washcloth down her flat stomach, paying close attention to the way she arched to him, particularly when he dipped a little lower, implying he was ready to cleanse the area between her legs. He deserted her midsection and lifted her left arm, running the bar across her elbow and forearm before moving to her right side.
Lucy was unusually quiet. She moved with him, swaying from side to side as she responded to his touch, stretched with him as he reached for strategic spots to bathe.
Lucy was right where she wanted to be. She’d waited for this moment, for the day when he and Luke would pamper her, caress her, and truly have the opportunity to love her. He saw that much in her curious eyes, the lust filling them, the desire coloring them a deeper shade.
He applied more soap to the cloth and then rubbed his free, uncovered hand over her mound. She flinched when he said, “Hold on to my shoulder. Spread your legs.”
She tilted her head and grinned. “I can wash my own pussy.”
Hearing her defy him sent a shot of arousal straight to his balls. “Sub, spread your legs. You don’t want me to punish you, do you?”
Chill bumps scattered up and down her arms. He glanced over her shoulder. Luke was smiling at her ass. He tucked the large, scented gold bar under a bright pink washcloth and pursued her. With Rex at her front, eye level to her cunt, and Luke behind her, they were positioned and ready.
She was testing him, and Rex knew that much. He was eager to get lost in her body, taste her pussy and play with her nipples, clamp them tight and tease her. Instead, he placed his hand on her hip. Luke reached around her, drawing her against him.
Luke’s mouth went to her ear. “Spread ’em, baby.”
She shifted her weight, and Rex washed her. “You wax your pussy.”
A reply wasn’t necessary. She tossed her hair behind her, resting the back of her head on Luke’s chest. She moaned and whimpered as Rex took his time wiping the area between her folds and Luke bathed her from the rear, occasionally pausing long enough to grind against her.
Lucy wrapped her arm around Luke’s neck and closed her eyes. Her breathing became labored as Rex and Luke prepared her. Within minutes, their rags and soap were placed in the shower organizer, but they didn’t stop caressing her.
“I’m as hard as fucking steel,” Luke complained, taking her hips in his hands. Pushing against her, he forced her forward.
Luke ground behind her, and Rex settled against the slick shower wall, wondering how much resistance any of them possessed. “Come here, lover. It’s time to take your medicine.”
“My medicine, huh?” she asked, inching closer.
He pulled his cock through his hand, giving himself firm, solid strokes. “All bad little girls take their medicine.”
“And naughty boys administer it, right?” she asked, shivering when Luke’s pace changed, the teasing stepping up a pace.
“Damn, I need something more than this,” Luke complained, tweaking her nipple until she literally purred.
She knelt next to Rex, and he looked on, admiring the innocent qualities Lucy possessed and wondering then if she’d ever been as intimate with any other man. Unable to ask right then for fear of what might spoil their moment, he grabbed her wrist and placed her palm against his cock.
“What would you do for this?” he asked, watching as her fingers closed around his width.
“Right now?” She raised her brows. “A lot.”
“Show me,” he encouraged her. “Demonstrate what you’re willing to do and I may reward you, subbie.”
With her hands on his knees, she scooted forward. Her mouth opened, her jaw dropped, and he would’ve been in the throes of ecstasy if Luke hadn’t fucked everything up.
* * * *
“Oh no you don’t,” Luke said, gently clutching a handful of hair and holding his fist tight against her nape. He nodded toward the bagful of toys. “You aren’t ready yet, lover.”
“Yes, I am,” she promised. “You know how long we’ve all waited to be together.”
“Ain’t happenin’ yet, sugar,” Luke informed her, rummaging through his bag of tricks.
Rex looked like he could kill him, but he sort of owed big brother. After all this time, he’d never known Rex had seen Lucy watching them with Marilyn until his recent confession to Lucy.
