Page 17 of The Coffee Shop

And I want those fingers touching me. Sebastian’s tattoos run all down his chest, over his arms, and I have several myself, but I notice that Leena’s skin is perfectly clear.

I watch Sebastian reach out, letting the back of his fingers run down the length of her neck, her collar bone. I feel her shudder when he brushes slowly over her nipple before continuing lower. He stops at her waist, turning her to face me and letting her take in the sight of my bare chest for the first time.

When she bites her lip and makes a little noise, I take it as a sign that she’s not disappointed by what she sees. Andfuck,neither am I.

She presses her small hands flat onto my chest and I close my eyes, feeling her close to me for a moment. Then I run a hand into her hair and press my lips against her neck, making it my business to taste every inch of her tonight. My lips move down, feeling her panting beneath me as I let my tongue trail over her nipple and lower to her stomach, my mouth following my friend’s path from earlier.

“What, no tattoos, darling? Are you keeping this skin all innocent for us?” Sebastian asks, his large hands gripping her hips as his eyes take in every inch of her.

“Not exactly…innocent,” she says breathlessly as I drop to my knees, she gasps when I bury my face between her legs. I allow my tongue to slide over her soft skin,then…is that?

“Holyfuck,”I growl out in satisfaction and disbelief, because Icannotbe this lucky.Wecannot be this lucky. I can feel Leena giggle at my reaction while I greedily let my tongue explore the situation further.

“What is it?” Sebastian asks. I look up to find his large arms wrapped around her, holding her steady while his mouth explores the crook of her neck. Giving her all the attention she deserves.

“See for yourself,” I tell him and he stops what he’s doing to look down at me. As our eyes lock, I maneuver the tiny silver ring so it’s laid out on my tongue.

“Ohfuck,” he growls out. “Is that a piercing?”

“What, no ‘darling?’ No ‘sweetheart?’” Leena asks innocently.

“Oh no, we’re past endearments,” Sebastian growls out. “Now get in the fucking shower before I show you just howendearingI can be.”

Before she can move, Sebastian has already hauled her up in his arms and is carrying her into the shower. I stare at his bare ass and wonder when he managed to get his pants off.

Mine are off in less than a second and I am rushing in after them.

Chapter Eight

LEENA

Iwas determined to step into the shower all by myself. I was. But after only a second of wavering on my feet, Sebastian already had me in his arms again. I’m not entirely sure if my unsteadiness was due to the excessive amount of alcohol, the running, or if it was the fact that Luke found my clit piercing with his tongue only seconds ago, but I am grateful for the help.

Ishouldn’tbe grateful. I shouldn’t like being manhandled like this. But there is just something about Sebastian, about Luke. I want to let them take care of me, and surprisingly, that doesn’t make me feel weak like it usually would. It just makes me feel….loved.

The shower is small.Definitelytoo small for three people, but here we are. Sebastian sets me down and I am immediately pressed between them. They’re all hard lines and soft skin and… they’renaked. It takes my brain a moment to recognize that fact, but the very hard and veryimpressivefeel of their arousals against my back and stomach have me believing that dreams do come true.

I can’t even count the number of times I’ve pictured these men naked, but my imagination couldn’t touch the reality of it.

How do they have so many muscles? Just… how? Do they spend every second they’re not spying on me at the gym? Are they checking in on mewhilethey’re at the gym? How often do they watch me? What have they seen?

Fuck, I’m sure I’ve embarassed myself.

My brain goes off on all sorts of tangents, but when a cascade of cold water douses my body, I forget all of it, letting out a squeal. I bury my face in Sebastian’s chest to try to evade it, and feel his body shake with his laughter. Luke is laughing too as he presses closer to me, shielding me from the stream.

When the water finally turns warm, I rest my cheek on Sebastian’s chest, feeling his heartbeat. Luke is close enough that I can feel his as well. I take a deep breath, realizing that this might just be the first deep breath I have ever taken in my life. The sound of the water drowns out all my thoughts, and I am wrapped up in them, in this moment. I’ve never felt more at peace.

Never felt this safe.

Which is ironic, because I am naked in a shower with the two men I thought were kidnapping me a few hours ago.

But they don’t feel like strangers. Not anymore.

I feel their hands all over me, their strong arms surrounding me, and I’ve never had this much attention before. Sure, when I’ve been with a man they always seem into it. But not once has anyone ever touched me likethis.

Like they want all of me,needmore of me.

When Luke starts shampooing my hair and Sebastian rubs the body wash into my skin, I close my eyes. If I wasn’t pressed so close between them, I might actually collapse to the floor.

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