The Bad Boys' Virgin Temptress (The Law Castle Bad Boys) (2 page)

A year ago her mother had passed, and she’d forced a promise from her daughter to finally live life. Cheryl smiled as she recalled the words her mother had said.

“I want you to promise me that no matter how scary something may seem, I want you to take every chance you’ve got. Go out and have fun. Live life. Have sex, but swear to me you’ll never grow old with a man who could never love you.”

Cheryl took a sip of her drink to try to distract herself. The past year she’d spent many times crying. She refused to cry any longer. Her mother would want her to live life to the fullest. Drew and Noah were part of her plans to live life and experience everything. The two men owned the mechanic shop out on the dirt road. She’d taken her mother’s car into the shop since she could drive. The men were always pleasant and didn’t rip her off with too high a price.

The moment she
had
turned eighteen a crush had developed on Noah, which she struggled to keep secret. When she turned twenty, she had developed a crush on Drew. A year after that, she admitted to herself she fancied both men. For the past three years all of her fantasies had gotten steamier, and her dreams more raunchy. Now she had no choice but to prove to the two men she was more than ready for them. Their reputation unnerved her, but this is what her mother had meant, wasn’t it? To be able to live life to the fullest.

Either way, she’d been round Drew and Noah trying to tempt and tease them. When they’d told her they would be at The Dugout, she’d made herself dress up with the intention of letting them know she was on the market. Even though she stood looking unconcerned about where she was, in her mind she was screaming to leave. The music was too loud, and her clothes left her feeling exposed. Should a woman with her full figure be wearing tight jeans and showing her tummy? She didn’t exercise like most women, and she was happy with her figure. She was larger than the size zero models and loved her curves.

Drew put a hand on her shoulder. His body pressed to the left side as Noah replicated the move on her right.

“Do you want to dance, Red?” Noah asked.

His voice sent shivers down her spine. Her pussy creamed with delightful tremors as he caressed her neck.

Why did her body respond to these men?

Most of the other men who’d tried to date her had left her feeling cold, whereas Drew and Noah always filled her body with the heat of a promise, a promise of pleasure so wicked she couldn’t even think about what they would do.

Other women around the bar were giving her filthy looks, but she didn’t care. Drew and Noah held her undivided attention.

“I’d love to dance,” she said.

Drew took her drink away as Noah led her onto the centre of the floor. The place was crowded, but everyone gave them a wide berth. Drew came up behind her.

“We’re going to have to get close,” Noah said and draped her hands around his neck. Her body was flush against his. She felt the hard length of his cock press into her stomach. The wicked sensation made her gasp as Drew rested his hands under her breasts, his own body going behind her, his cock pressing against her ass. Through the denim fabric of her jeans she felt the heat of both men.

The shocking sensuality of the
feeling
had her closing her eyes to try to deal with the surreal moment.

It was not surprising that caring for her mother
had
meant she hadn’t had any physical relationship
s
. She was a virgin, and the idea of Drew and Noah being her firsts sent a thrill of excitement and dread through her. Their reputation wasn’t a secret. Many women talked about the prowess of the two men who owned the mechanic shop. They fucked all night long but never stayed around to see the light of day.

She didn’t see the men as anything other than a way to get rid of her virginity and to have a little bit of fun along the way. There was nothing long-term in her plans. She never thought they’d see her as anything other than young Cheryl Fisher. A young girl with a crush. She had always hoped they’d see her as more but never expected for them to. 

Opening her eyes she stared into the green depths of Noah’s gaze. He tempted her with only a look. His hands on her waist made her want to beg for him to move down. Just because she was a virgin didn’t mean she didn’t know about sex. She’d watched many porn films along the way and read tons of erotic books. The picture in her mind was clear. Ménage relationships were an everyday occurrence in their small town of
Law
Castle
. Couples were always accepting of sharing a woman. She never knew why, especially when most of the outside world shunned the idea of two men to one woman. Her own mother had stayed married to one man even after he left her for a younger woman. She didn’t know where her father was or what he was doing.

She shook herself mentally and opened herself up to the blissful peace of being in between two sexy men.

“What bought you to The Dugout, Princess?” Drew asked at her ear.

“I was told two sexy men would be on the look-out for a woman.” She didn’t intend to play coy. Cheryl wanted to play with Drew and Noah.

“You came to the right place. Noah and I will keep you entertained.”

Noah didn’t speak a word while he danced. His focus was entirely on her even as women tried to grab his attention. She felt like she was the centre of his world with the hard length of Drew at her back making her feel complete. Biting her lip, she stared into Noah’s eyes as he took her on a mental ride. The only people on the dance floor were the three of them. Nothing else mattered as they moved to the beat of the music. Where their hands were on her body made her aware of how sensitive her flesh was. The heat from their hands penetrated her skin and warmed her up inside.

Biting her bottom lip to stifle her moan, she began to play with the hair at the base of Noah’s neck.

“You look hot,” Drew said. “Look at his eyes. Noah wants to be inside you, baby.”

Cheryl couldn’t believe how blatant Drew was being. She never expected to respond so quickly to his attention. A pool of heat began to gather between her thighs, making her realise how close
ly
they danced together. 

The music zoned out, and the only thing she could hear was the sound of their heavy breathing.

Every now and then dancers bumped them, but she didn’t care. Every bump of a body drove the men closer to her.

She knew taking on Drew and Noah was probably the worst idea she could have. Their reputation was well known by everyone in town. Most of the women who fell into their bed usually ended up getting their hearts broken. She had no such ideas. Tonight would be about complete, utter abandon, the start of her new life that her mother had asked her to live.

The song ended, and they helped her over to a free booth. Drew ordered a couple of beers and then sat beside her. Noah sat on her left while Drew occupied her right. None of them spoke as the bartender bought their beers over to them. She gave the girl a smile before turning her attention back to the two men in the booth with her. From their corner she couldn’t see anything else that was going on in the bar. Both men took over all of her senses. She couldn’t think straight, and that was exactly how she wanted it to be.

Noah took a curl of her hair and began to wrap it around his finger. “Your hair is so soft and silky. I can imagine it sliding over my body as I fuck you.”

This is what she wanted. She wanted to hear the coarse language and to be more than her mother’s caregiver. 

“Is that why you came to The Dugout? To be with us?” Drew asked.

Closing her eyes, she tried to still her rapidly beating heart. Cheryl nodded her head and gasped as Noah placed his hand on the inside of her left leg. Opening her eyes, she stared at him in wonder
.

Is this how easy it is to get a man to want you?

She nodded her head again at Drew’s question while she kept her gaze on Noah. His stare was hypnotic. It was like he was taking her on a sensuous journey of pleasure, every touch merely a teaser of what he could do if she let him.

Noah kept his gaze on Cheryl, never once looking away. He wanted her so bad, and the need to bend her over the table and to wipe every memory of all of her other lovers off her mind was strong inside him. Caressing the inside of her leg, slowly inch by inch he moved up until his fingertips were lightly touching her jean
-
covered pussy. He mourned at her choice of clothing. A skirt would have made touching her much easier. Still, her ass looked great in the tight material.

Drew kept trying to grab his attention, but Noah refused to turn away from the intensity of her gaze. Her grey eyes held him captive as they had done for a few years now. He would never compare her to any other woman. When he was in her company, the world stood still. Noah had to fight to keep his composure around her. He didn’t understand the power she possessed. Women meant nothing to him. They were only a means to slake his lust for the period of time that they were required, whereas Cheryl always managed to get inside his head and taunt him. The things he wanted to do to her, he should be locked up for. 

The heat inside the bar was growing with every passing second. Noah turned away from her gaze to grab his beer. He needed to cool down. The overwhelming need he had for her was turning into a desperation he couldn’t control.

He saw her hand shaking as she reached to get her own bottle of beer. He felt better knowing she was as affected by their closeness as he was.

“Do you want to leave?” Drew asked.

“Not yet, Drew. Let’s stay and dance a little.” Noah knew she would break if they pushed too soon. She wanted to be with them, but how far would she go until it became too terrifying?

They needed to wait it out. If she chose to go home with them at the end of the night then that was how it would play out. They would never force her to make a quick decision. Noah and Drew both wanted her. Their intention was to give her pleasure, not scare her away from them All Noah wanted was for her to be comfortable in his presence.

When they finished their beers, Drew took the lead onto the dance floor. Noah moved behind her this time, touching her body, running his hands up and down her exposed belly. Watching Drew and the way he looked at Cheryl as he danced close to her body was making Noah’s dick ache. He didn’t find his friend sexually appealing, but there was something about watching a guy fuck a woman. Noah loved to watch, and he had found the right partner in his lifelong friend.

The music slowed down to a sensuous pace, making all the partners on the floor get closer together. All of dancers’ attention was diverted elsewhere. Catching Drew’s eye, Noah pushed up under her small shirt, thumbing the edge of her bra. She had full tits, and he couldn’t wait to see what she looked like naked. Most women loved to be skinny and have the size zero figure, but Noah had fucked several of those women and felt uncomfortable during the whole episode.

Cheryl had everything he wanted, a full figure and a kind heart. He’d known from the very beginning that she was the one woman he could grow to love. The feelings she evoked inside him scared the hell out of him.

Her tummy was nicely rounded, her tits a delicious handful, and he couldn’t wait to get his hands all over her body. Noah prayed she would go home with them. If she chose to leave at the end of the night he’d have no choice but to accept her decision.

The night went on as they danced together. None of them left the floor to get a beer even as other women tried to budge in to get them to dance. Noah and Drew were having none of it. They wanted to be with Cheryl.

****

Drew was losing control. The heat of her body was driving him crazy. Her sexy body pressed against him, slowly but surely was making him lose his mind. Other women kept trying to butt in on their dance, and every time he and Noah kept turning them away. None of them held a candle to Cheryl’s beauty. Her eyes would widen as they forced women to go and get their attention somewhere else. For too long he’d been waiting for Cheryl, giving her the time and space needed to care for her mother. Since her death a year ago, Noah and he had been fighting the urge to go and comfort her.

She had been the only woman throughout
Law
Castle
who hadn’t treated them like a sure thing. When she came to the mechanic shop to sort out her car she’d smiled and been friendly with them, never expecting anything other than to have her car fixed. Drew became addicted to her sweet smiles and the lush redness of her hair. Her body was so full and curvy that he loved to watch her walk towards him. Her figure would be considered overweight to most people, but to him she was perfect.

Her grey eyes sparkled in the low lighting, hypnotising him with her inner warmth. Did she have any idea of the emotions she created within them? Drew didn’t know much about her other than the problems she’d had to deal with in her short life. He knew she had taken care of her mother when her father left town. The cancer that claimed her mother’s life had been severe and devastating to the town. Mrs
.
Fisher was at one time one of the most devoted people to helping others in town. She
always
cared for many more people before she cared for herself.