Chapter 89: Broken Dreams Stories 91

Shattered Girl (Emmy)Words: 5523

Setting ting me on my feet under the warm spray, Josh began washing my hair, relaxing the feeling of his fingers massaging my scalp. He helped rinse my hair and then me so my back was pressed to his chest. Soaping up his , he began washing my body, starting innocently enough with my arms, , stomach. My core clenched when he told me to lean forward and keep both hands on the shower wall. He carefully ran his hands down my , and then his soapy hands began to massage my breasts, and I groaned. He continued rubbing them, soapy fingers with my nipples, until I thought I was going to melt into puddle of need. When Josh’s hand began to trail down my body, I widened my legs for him. He continued his pleasurable teasing, sliding soapy fingers along my upper thighs but stopping just before where I wanted him. When I groaned in frustration, Josh chuckled and helped me rinse off. Stepping out of the shower, he handed me towel; I dried off and decided tease him a little. I hung the towel up to dry and walked out into my bedroom naked. Hearing a groan from the bathroom, I smiled to myself. Serves him right. They have been tormenting me all day. I had just finished getting dressed when Josh came out of the bathroom, shorts in place.

Josh took my hand, opening the bedroom door. The smell of grilling meat filled the air, and my stomach rumbled loudly, Blushing, I slapped my hand over it, hoping to quiet it down. Smiling, Josh tugged at my hand and led me downstairs. The others were in the kitchen, bringing of food plates to the .

“Hey, sweetheart, what would you like to drink?” Jake asked when he spotted me.

“Im good with water, thanks,” I told him before finding a place to sit at the table. The others quickly joined me, and soon, my plate was filled with grilled chicken, Caesar salad, and roasted potatoes. After spending all the lake, I was starving and quickly finished off my plate. When everyone finished eating, we quickly cleaned up and decided to watch a movie. I cuddled between Patrick and Drew as they debated on what to watch. I didn’t care long as wasn’t a horror ; I seen enough scary shit in my life not going to make it through the movie, are you, love?” Patrick murmured against my head.

“Yes, will,” I insisted. “This is one I haven’t seen yet.”

As the movie started, Drew me a bowl of popcorn. The buttery, salty smell Giler filled the room, making it feel like we were in a theater. I did make it almost through the movie. I don’t know how was left when I fell asleep against Patrick, but it didn’t seem too long before I woke to be lifted off the couch and into someone’s arms. Squinting in the dim light, I could just make out that I was in Mike’s arms, and he was heading toward the stairs.

“The movie?” I asked, sleep making my voice crack.

“Shh, honey, the movies are over; I’m just carrying you to bed. Mike pressed a kiss to my temple, and I squirmed in his hold.

“I can walk,” I insisted, attempting to get down “I know you can, honey, but let me do this for you,”

I nodded my head and laid it back against his chest. Mike laid me down on the bed, and covered me up, before heading into the bathroom. I heard the other coming upstairs, but Josh was the only one who entered my room.

“Hi, Joshy,” I murmured, sleepy.

“Hi, baby girl,” Josh chuckled. But shouldn’t you be calling me, sir? Or did you forget?”

“Hmm, I’m too tired. Joshy i y is easier,” I mumbled, resting my head on the pillows.

*OK baby, go to sleep. I will be there to cuddle you in a minute.”

I mumbled unintelligibly into the pillow and gave him a thumbs–up, Josh laughed then took his pajamas into the closet to change. A few minutes later he came out, climbed into bed next to me, and pulled me closer so I was in the middle of the bed, leaving room for Mike. Josh’s arms were wrapped around me when I felt Mike climb into bed on my other side. Cracked an eye enough to see him and murmured goodnight.

“Goodnight, honey,” Mike chuckled, kissing my forehead asleep in seconds, cuddled between my two dominant guys. A few hours later, I was awakened by the feeling of someone sucking on my nipple. Groaning, I stretched my arms and felt another pair of hands pin my hands above my head “Hold still, baby girl; let Mike finish his work. I moaned as Mike bit down on my nipple, and I cried , pulling against Josh’s hold.

“Shh, baby, you don’t want to wake the house up, do you? Josh whispered before kissing me deeply he shifted his hold on my arms so he could run a hand down my cheek and stopping at my other breast to tease my nipple. He continued moving his hand down my body, pulling my legs apart belaar ronning his finger along my slit “Oh baby, you’re so wet for us,” Josh growled sliding finger deep into me, making me whimper and thrust my hips, hoping he would go deeper. Pulling his finger out of my soaking hole, he admonished me to stay still. I pressed my legs against the mattress, trying my best to hold still as both. Mike and Josh increased the intensity of their teasing. Mike let go of my nipple and began kissing his way down my body my clit into his mouth, I cried out again, not caring if I woke the entire house.

Josh slid two fingers into me right as Mike ran his teeth over my sensitive nub. 1 bucked my hips again, not being able to stand the stimulation. Mike looked up at me before quietly saying something to Josh. I couldn’t hear what they making me nervous about they planned to do to me.