Inside Heat by Roz Lee

his teeth. She’d writhed beneath them, desperate for more, but they’d promised nothing more than touching until she asked for it, and provided the protection.
    Her nipples still stood at attention, and sore didn’t even begin to cover it. The skin was chafed, leaving the nerve endings raw. She covered one breast with the hot soapy washcloth, and the other with the palm of her hand. The heat felt good on her tender skin, but it did little to ease the ache. It was useless to deny she missed them, missed their hands on her. But this was the way it would be if she took them up on their offer. They’d do all manner of wicked things to her body, and then they’d be gone for days, weeks on the road, and she’d be left standing in the shower alone, trying to ease the ache with a washcloth.
    Her legs wobbled beneath her and she pressed her empty hand to the wall to steady herself. With the other, she moved the slick washcloth lower until she cupped her sex. They’d been gentle with her here, but even still, there was only so much the delicate tissues could take. Her heart tripped as she remembered lying in the vee of Jason’s legs, supported against his chest, her legs held wide open by his giant hands and strong arms.
    Her knees gave out, and she sank to the shower floor, spreading her legs as far as she could in the confines of the stall. Would she ever forget the sight of Jeff between her thighs? Or the promises he’d made while he explored her most intimate parts?
    “You taste so good,” he said between gentle laps of his tongue over her pussy. “You’ll remember this when we’re away. You’ll remember how it feels to have my tongue inside you.”
    Her head banged hard against the shower wall as she dipped her terrycloth-covered finger inside, feeling the rasp of Jeff’s tongue as she did.
    “We’re going to take you here, too.” His tongue flicked against her back door and she’d gasped and struggled to get free. Jason held her for Jeff’s explorations. His words did little to ease her concerns, and everything to make her long for what they were promising.
    “Let him touch you, sweetheart. We want to take you there as well, but we won’t until you’re ready.” She’d cried out when Jeff thrust his finger deep inside her. “Shh,” Jason crooned. “Relax. Concentrate. The hurt will ease in a second.”
    “You’re so damned tight,” Jeff said between her legs, looking up to meet her eyes. Hunger and need blazed through her, and she relaxed in Jason’s embrace. “That’s it,” Jeff crooned, “let me in.” Another finger joined the first one and Megan tensed again.
    “Tomorrow, think of us. Imagine how it will feel to take both of us inside you at the same time,” Jason said as Jeff inserted another finger and began to work her tight muscles. “I can’t wait to fuck your ass, and your pussy. I want all of you. We want all of you,” Jason said as Jeff took her clit between his teeth and tugged.
    When she’d floated down from the heavens, she noticed the fullness where Jeff’s fingers had been. “Wear this tonight,” he said. He flicked the knob protruding from her ass and her pussy creamed as the sensation vibrated through her. “We’ll take it out and put it back in several times throughout the night so you get used to wearing it.” He produced an array of plugs in sizes varying from the small one she wore to a big one she was sure would injure her if they tried to insert it. “They’ll get bigger and bigger until you think you’ve had enough.”
     They’d done it too. All through the night, they used her body in tender ways, bringing her to climax over and over again. Sometimes she came with one of the butt plugs in, sometimes without. Each plug became progressively larger and heavier, and by morning, she had taken the largest into her with ease. It was this one she’d brought home with her.
    “Wear it while we’re gone, and think of us, think of how much better it will be to