The hand between her legs began to move again, and she held in a sigh of relief. Maybe she was going to be allowed to come. But it’d take a while if those fingers kept moving at such a maddeningly slow pace. She’d have to do something to speed things up. So she decided to utilise her most powerful sexual organ – her brain.

She closed her eyes, which immediately helped her focus on the sensations in her groin. Then she cast her mind back to what had happened with Ethan. She recalled how he looked – his trousers and underwear around his ankles; his face a picture of concentration and intensity. Then she remembered the way he’d made her feel. When he kissed her, lifted her onto the work surface, touched her pussy. Fucked her pussy …

This time, the moan was out of her mouth before she could stop it. Her eyes opened wide, and even without being able to see the facial expressions of either man, she knew she was in trouble. The hand between her legs was snatched away, and she heard tutting.

‘Really, Alice. You were doing so well too. I was going to let you come in about a minute, but now you’ve gone and ruined it.’ There wasn’t a hint of humour in Jeremy’s voice, and Alice screwed her face up in frustration, but only because she knew they couldn’t see it. ‘Stand up, please, Alice.’

Slowly she straightened up and felt a smirk tug at the corner of her lips as gravity pulled her skirt back down, covering her up. No more exhibitionism for her. She twisted her mouth into a neutral position as a hand grabbed her wrist and moved her so she was facing back into the room – and towards the two men.

The smirk threatened to re-emerge as she noticed Ethan shift uncomfortably and press a hand over his crotch. He clearly had a hard-on – for the second time that day, that she knew of – pressing against the inside of his clothes. Using her peripheral vision, she sneaked a peek at Jeremy’s crotch area. He either had an unusually large cock – she guessed she’d find out soon enough – or he too, had an erection.

Alice could scarcely believe it. She, Miss Plain Jane, had two super-hot men standing in front of her with stiff dicks. They both wanted her. She resisted the temptation to pull all her clothes off and sprawl on the floor like some kind of wanton woman and beg them to fuck her. Both of them. At once, if they liked.

Soon the swearing, the talking to God and soft moaning tailed off, and Alice listened to Ethan and Jeremy’s breathing slow down and return to normal. She wanted nothing more than to curl up with the two men, the meaty filling in a very sexy sandwich, but until they released her she couldn’t do a damn thing. So she allowed herself to drift off into a little doze until they recovered enough and saw fit to untie her.

The next thing she was aware of was being lifted gently from the table. She opened her eyes and saw that she was cradled in Ethan’s arms. He followed Jeremy – both of them still naked – from the room and back to their living quarters where he sat on her bed, still holding her, while his friend ran a bath. She could hear the water gushing, and soon the scent of her favourite bubbles reached her. She smiled and snuggled into Ethan’s chest. He stroked her hair and kissed her forehead.

‘You all right?’ he whispered.

Alice nodded lazily. She was more than all right – she was in heaven. She’d just had the most intense climax of her life, and now one incredibly sexy man was looking after her while another ran her a bath. What was not to like?

A few minutes later, Ethan disturbed her from her doze again. He carried her to the bathroom, then leant down and gently put her in the tub.

‘Hey,’ Jeremy said, from his position on the floor beside the bath, ‘are you going to wake up, or should one of us stay with you? We don’t want you falling asleep and drowning in there!’

A shrug was the only response she could muster. Sinking into the bubbles, she rested her head on the bath pillow stuck to the surface behind her and drifted off again as hands dipped into the water to wash the sweat, saliva, and spunk from her skin.