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She heard the bathroom door open. Brody walked in with a big smile on his face.

“Hello, Gracie. Enjoying your bath?”

“Umm, yes, thank you.” She leaned her head back onto the tub and slowly closed her eyes.

“Would you like me to leave?”

“No. I haven’t seen you all day. Anything exciting go on at work today?”

Brody came to sit on the edge of the tub. “Nothing special. It was mighty lonely there without you.”

She heard him grab the towel and place it on the floor next to her. She cracked her eyes to see that he had gotten on his knees so he could lean over the tub for better access. She lowered her eyelids once again. Grace could hear him reach for the soap as he dipped his hand into the water so he could get a lather going. He then began rubbing his palms in circular motion around her breast.

“That feels good, Brody.”

“I bought you a water toy today, baby.”

Grace cracked one eye open to look at him. “Oh yeah? Are you going to let me play with it right now?”

Brody then produced a round sponge-like yellow ball. He turned the black knob at the top and the sponge ball began to vibrate.

“Oooh, that looks like fun.”

“Let me show you how much fun it could be.”

She watched as the ball went to her chest. He made the ball go once around each breast before he made a path down her stomach between her spread legs. It was soft, and it felt good on her skin.

“Wow, that really does have power. But I’ve already washed there, Brody.” Grace snickered.

“Just lay back and relax, sweetie. I’ve missed playing with my girl today.”

Grace could feel the vibrations arousing her vagina. She caught herself grinding her pelvis on to the toy.

“Yes, Brody. Just like that.”

“Shh, baby. Just feel. I will make sure you come good and hard. Trust me and Hunter to always take care of your needs.”

Brody then turned the knob one speed higher, and that was when she lost it.

“Oh God, Brody. I need to come now, please.”

“Then come now, Gracie. I want to hear and see you come, now.”

Grace thrashed in the water and screamed her release. As her body began to relax again, Brody pulled the ball out of the water to turn it off.

“Are you okay, baby?”

Grace opened her eyes and looked at him. “I’m better than okay. You’re so good to me. Thank you for my new toy, Brody.” She giggled.

“Like we’ve told you all along, anything for you, Gracie.”

 

* * * *

 

Grace pulled out the sexy lingerie she had purchased today while shopping with Jamie. She took a moment to look at the items. When she bought them, she had Hunter and Brody in mind.

Jamie had suggested she purchase the black crotch-less panties, matching garters, stockings, and a black demi-cut strapless lace bra. They were perfect for tonight. When she finally put everything on, she slipped her heels on and was surprised to see the woman before her in the mirror. She looked so sexy and scandalous.

They had asked her to be ready by seven thirty. That gave them time to get to the restaurant. She had just slipped on the emerald green dress and was about to pull up the zipper when Hunter spoke from the doorway.

“You are a vision, kitten.”

“You are lucky we have reservations, or we’d all be late. I would love nothing more than to see what, if anything, you have hidden underneath that sexy dress.”


You will not
. I have spent a lot of time getting myself ready for this evening. Now, if you two are ready, we should leave now.”

“Yes, ma’am,” they both said in unison.

Hunter chose to drive his truck tonight to the restaurant. Grace assumed they liked driving the truck because she was able to sit between them. She liked it, too. She had grown accustomed to the constant touching and groping they did when they were around her.

Marlowe’s was elegantly decorated, and Grace noticed the restaurant was lightly dim throughout. The hostess escorted them to a secluded booth in the back. It was well hidden from the other tables, she noted. The men let her slide into the center of the booth as they flanked either side of her.

“We’ll have a bottle of the house wine, please,” Hunter said to the server that had approached the table.

“Very well,” the server said before walking away.

“This is a very nice restaurant. Do you eat here much?”

“No, not really. Although the food is exceptional, we don’t get to come here very often. Our restaurant keeps us busy,” Brody said as he ran his thumb across the top of her hand that rested on the table.

At that moment the waiter came to fill their wine glasses. He then placed the bottle in the bucket next to the table.

“Please push the button when you are ready for me to place your orders.” He then turned and walked away.

Grace knew Hunter and Brody brought her to an elite restaurant that only catered to upscale people. There weren’t employees walking by their table nor were there other patrons around them either. She had a feeling they brought her here for a special reason.

“So, I get this strange feeling that no one will bother us back here unless you push that button there?” Grace nodded to the red button next to Hunter.

“You are correct, kitten. We wanted to treat you tonight. We also wanted some privacy with you.” Hunter chose that moment to place his left hand on her thigh. He ran his thumb back and forth along the dress’s hem line. “You look so beautiful tonight.”

“Thank you. So do the both of you.” Grace had noticed when they got ready to walk out the door that they both wore nicely pressed slacks and button-down shirts with their sleeves rolled to the elbow. And they smelled wonderful. Hunter smelled like a manly, earthy tone, and Brody tended to have more of the clean, woodsy scent. Neither one wore cologne.

Brody then reached out to run his hand along her thigh as well.

“Gracie, I’m dying to see and feel what you have hidden under you pretty little dress for us. Let me just feel for myself, instead of just tormenting myself any further.” He then slid his hand along the inside of her thigh to touch the top of her lace thigh-high stocking. “Holy shit, are there garters holding those up, also?”

“Maybe. You’ll have to see for yourself,” she said with a blush.

Brody slid her dress up a little. “Lift your butt up a little, sweetheart.”

She did as he asked. She raised her hips just enough to hear him say, “My, my, what do we have here? Seems our sweet Grace here bought something sexy today for us.”

“Spread your legs a little wider now, honey. Show Hunter your surprise.”

Hunter looked closer to her panties, or lack of. “Holy hell, Grace! Are those crotch-less panties you have on there?”

All she could do was nod her head. She could feel her juices seeping from her cunt. By the looks on their faces, she chose well for them.

“I want to play with that wet pussy you have there, Gracie.” Brody began to rotate the tip of his fingers around her wet juices.

Hunter had pulled the top of her dress down, just enough for him to suck on her nipples. She watched as he first admired the emerald choker they had bought for her around her neck. They said they had it made especially for her. Brody had told her it brought out the color in her eyes. She felt as though it was their way of marking her as theirs. In some of her erotic novels that she had read, it was a sign to others that their woman was claimed in the Dom/Sub world. She knew they didn’t participate in the club scene any longer, but she knew they still craved the dominance in their relationship.

“What if someone sees us?” Grace was feeling overwhelmed with excitement. She kept looking around, afraid someone would see them.

“That’s why they have this special room. So we aren’t interrupted,” Hunter said as her nipped and sucked her breast into his hot mouth.

“You’re so wet, sweetie. I’m going to make this fast for us all. I want you to come on my fingers while Hunter sucks on those beautiful perky breasts of yours.”

Hunter continued to suck her breasts. Grace held his head close to her. She needed to do something with her hands. She felt herself squirming in her seat. Grace threw her legs over their knees for better access to her open vagina.

“Oh, yes. That feels wonderful.”

“Come for us now, Grace.” Brody then tapped her pussy lips with his hand, which caused her to come instantaneously. She leaned her head against Hunter’s shoulder as she regained her composure.

Brody pulled her skirt down and handed her a glass of water. Hunter pulled her dress back up to cover her exposed breasts as he then adjusted his straining cock that was bulging in his pants.

“We have a surprise for you at home, Gracie. Let’s enjoy our meal. You’re going to need your strength for what we have planned for you tonight,” Brody said before kissing her temple.

“How about we order some food now? I’m starved,” Hunter said as he pushed the button to summon the waiter.

Chapter Eleven

 

That was the hottest, most naughty thing Grace had ever done in public. They practically had sex in a restaurant. After they had brought her to orgasm at the table, Grace had enjoyed herself at dinner with Hunter and Brody. They treated her like a princess. She felt so cherished and well taken care of. Her sexual need for them had been building at the mere thought of what the rest of the night had to offer.

They had arrived at the house, and as they exited the truck, Brody stopped her before exiting the cab.

“Baby, when you enter the house, I want you to strip off your dress and wait for us in the hallway. We’ll meet you in the house momentarily. We are going to park the truck in the garage and check on Duke.” He then brushed a kiss against her lips before turning away from her. Hunter walked her to the door and helped her inside before returning to the truck.

Grace walked in the house on shaky legs as Brody and Hunter parked the truck. She could feel the wetness trickling down her thighs at the thought of what they had planned for this evening. She quickly unzipped her dress and hung it over the hall chair. She stood there facing the front door, waiting for their next command. Grace felt so naughty standing there so naked and exposed to anyone who might come through the door. She stood there in only her undergarments and heels. She ran her fingers along her collarbone to the choker they had given her.

She was so caught up in an endearing moment that she didn’t hear them enter the room.

“You are everything we’ve wanted in a woman, Grace. You are so beautiful,” Hunter said as he stared at her.

“Come now, sweetie. Let us show you how good things can be for the three of us when we both are inside you.” Hunter took her hand and led her to the bedroom. Brody was two steps behind them.

As they made their way into the bedroom, she noticed the bed had already been turned down and there were rose petals surrounding the bed. Someone had snuck in while she was undressing and prepared the room. The room was dimly lit with candles on the nightstands and dresser. She could still see their beautiful, strong features in the low light.

“This is so sweet. You two have made this night so memorable for me. I will never forget it.” She felt a tear slip down her cheek as Brody came to stand before her to wipe it away with his thumb.

“We wanted this night to be special for you. Tonight we are going to take you together and make you ours. Tonight we will become one,” Brody said. She could feel her skin grow heated as she saw the heat flare in his eyes.

“Grace, honey, we need you to do something first before we can take you together. Will you lie in the middle of the bed so we can prepare your sweet puckered hole?” Grace nodded her head in agreement before climbing in the middle of the bed.

She began to take off her heels when Hunter spoke. “No, let us undress you. We’ve been dying to do that all night.” She then relaxed again against the pillow to watch as they began to undress.

They were so
hot.
Those two were sexy as sin. She watched as they both kicked off their shoes and pulled off their socks. They then began pulling their shirt tails out of their pants and slowly unbuttoned their shirts. It was like they did it slowly just to torment her. When they were done throwing their shirts into the pile of clothes, Grace watched as Brody continued to unbutton and pull down his pants. She turned her head and noticed Hunter didn’t take his pants off yet. He walked to the side of the bed to retrieve some lube and a pink dildo inside the drawer.

“Don’t worry, sweetie, this is just to stretch you out before I get my cock deep inside that tight ass.”

Brody eased his body on the bed. He knelt between her spread legs and slowly slid his hands up her legs toward her thighs. “I love the stockings, Gracie. I can’t wait to see those luscious legs and heels over my shoulders as I eat your sweet pussy.”

“Oh, God, Brody. Yes, Please!”

 

* * * *

 

Brody pulled her crotch-less panties down her legs and threw them on the ground. He then placed the items from the drawer on the bed next to her.

“Mmm, look at this, Hunter. Looks like our girl went and got herself a Brazilian wax for us today. I’m going to enjoy licking this bald pussy even more now.” Brody lowered his shoulder to the bed and nibbled and kissed her inner thighs. Each time his mouth got closer and closer to her throbbing pussy.

“Please, Brody, don’t torture me.”

He then lifted his head. “Now, why would I do that? You should know by now, we’re just loving on you, baby.” Just before she could utter another word, he went back to teasing her labia. He licked her from her anus slowly to her vulva. He could feel her shoving her bare mound into his mouth.

“Brody, I think our little sex kitten is trying to run the show here. We have all night, kitten. Don’t rush things. Let us enjoy you.”

Grace looked like her body was on fire. Brody could tell she wanted to come so bad. He had a feeling she would try to rush them. That would cause them to draw out her orgasm longer. Brody knew she was distracted by Hunter lowering his zipper and unbuttoning his slacks. He pulled them down and kicked them to the side. Hunter stood there as his cock was long and hard, jutting out from his groin. He slowly stroked his cock up and down the shaft as she watched with hooded eyes.

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