All we need is time.
Chapter Twenty-Seven
Kyla
Two weeks later…
These things take time…
I repeat that over and over in my head for what seems like the millionth time.
My men are all in their home gym working out on a Saturday morning. I was sleeping in for the first time I had in weeks. The men were so behind on everything at work that we had a busy couple weeks. This is the first time we are all home at the same time.
I grab a cup of coffee and come downstairs to where I hear voices and music.
They were all breaking a sweat, shirtless, and sporting their gorgeous bodies.
Complete drool material. True to their word, they had not touched me or each other. We had slept together at night, but that was it.
Having four sexy bodies with me at night is making this woman all kinds of horny.
I sit down on the steps as I drink my coffee, and watch as Asher does push ups with one hand. Next, I see Grayson doing some squats with what looks like heavy weights. Seeing their muscles work is something else.
Ethan was running on the treadmill, and Levi was bench pressing a huge amount of weight.
Damn… I would love for him to bench press me.
I don’t know how long I watch until all four of them are standing in front of me with sweat trickling down their abs. I know for a fact that I lick my lips.
“You’ve got a little bit of drool there,” Grayson says wiping the corner of his lip. I absently wipe it causing all of them to laugh.
“I’m going to head to the shower,” Ethan says with a wink.
“Do you have to?” I say with a whimper.
“Do you want to come and wash my back?” Ethan says, his voice husky.
I nod my head. He grabs my coffee cup and places it on the ground before I’m thrown over his shoulder. He’s practically running through the house and I laugh.
I see the rest of the men following us with eyes full of lust.
“Are you sure?” Levi asks when we are inside the bathroom and Ethan is turning on their shower. I have never been more thankful of the fact that they have a huge shower than I am in this moment.
“I am sure. I need you guys,” I whisper.
He swallows hard and starts removing my clothes. In record time, we are all naked and climbing into the shower.
I grab a loofa and soap, and start washing Ethan’s back as promised. Directly afterwards, I feel someone’s hands on my back washing me.
“As much as I would love to fuck you in the shower, I think the bed would be safer. That way, no one will slip,” Grayson rasps.
After that, everyone hurries to clean up. I barely dry myself before I’m climbing into the bed with my men.
I straddle Ethan as I kiss him hungrily.
Fuck, I have missed this.
I can already feel how wet I am for them as Ethan’s hands explore my body. I grind myself on top of him. The head of his cock is rubbing against my clit with every movement back and forth.