6. Sponge Bath for Three
CHAPTER 6
Sponge Bath for Three
Rez
W e freeze once we pass the threshold and slowly take in the masterpiece that JP created. Same as the beds, there are two different showers. The one on the left is smaller, where about four people could easily fit under the rain shower head. The one further back and to the right can fit our entire group and has built-in benches and jets shooting in all directions. That’s perfect for Knots.
There are already shower supplies and towels sitting out, so I quickly start the shower and let it warm up as I go in search of a closet. We’re going to need clothes. There are three other doors in the room, and two of them have toilets behind them. I let out a whoop when I find a closet and pick out some comfy clothes for Knots and myself. As I turn around, I almost drop our clean clothes when I see Knots down to his boxer briefs.
Down, Ovaries.
“I’m ready for my sponge bath, nurse,” Knots teases while holding back his crooked smile.
‘ What makes you think I would be willing to do that? ’ I ask, slowly walking toward him.
“Because that look,” he says aloud, pointing at my face, “says you want to skip the shower and give me a bath… with. Your. Tongue.”
Damn him.
I stop before him and lean in enough that my chest brushes against his naked one before I drop our clothes on the bench behind him. Without moving, I tilt my head back and gaze into his mesmerizing eyes. “Is my face really that expressive?” I ask as I let my fingers slowly trace his muscles from the edge of his boxers up along his abs.
His eyes turn molten while his muscles beneath my fingers ripple as I continue up and over his defined pecs and along his collarbone. His hair has gotten a little longer, and it brushes the tops of my hands as I slowly lace them behind his neck. He pulls my hips against his rapidly hardening length, and I feel my resolve slowly breaking as his breath caresses my lips.
“Are you really going to deny your patient his medicine?” he whispers.
Before I can answer him, he kisses me and takes my breath away. All my thoughts disappear as he claims me in a heated kiss. It’s all tongues, lips, and teeth, and all thoughts of taking it easy leave me. Hell, I can’t even remember why it’s a bad idea to take things slow. We clumsily make our way towards the shower as he undresses me.
Knots is still in his briefs, and I’m down to my panties, with my chest plastered against his when someone clears their throat. Our eyes fly open as we freeze with our mouths still glued together, and a voice filters through the room.
“JP mentioned you might be in here playing slip ‘n slide, but he didn’t say anything about hiding the dirty pickle. What about mine? I’m feeling left out here.” Lynx pouts, but when I look, he’s quickly undressing, not even asking to join.
He runs past us naked and smacks my ass hard as he dips under the water. “Ouch,” I grumble, but Knots is quick to rub the soreness away and leans down to whisper “later” in my ear, unfastening my bra and slipping my underwear down my legs.
He kicks off his boxer briefs before guiding me into the blissful water with a heated look. Once he catches sight of Lynx, his lips purse slightly, and he says loud enough for him to hear, “I swear I’m turning him into boots.”
“I would be the best damn boots on all the planes,” Lynx shoots back as he reaches for the soap.
I’m momentarily lost as Lynx’s backside catches my attention. Watching the suds roll down his muscles and over his firm ass has me wanting to either pinch it or take a bite out of it.
‘Enjoying the view?’
I hear his voice in my head, startling me, and I find him smirking at me over his shoulder.
‘I was,’ I tease before grabbing the bottle from him and turning to Knots.
“Here, let me wash you,” I offer, and Knots quirks an eyebrow at me. “I promise to behave.” I give him a firm look.
“What if I don’t want you to?”
“Yeah, there’s no point in having a nurse if she’s not naughty,” Lynx chuckles. “Nurse…I have a problem that you can fix.”
Knowing that I’ll probably regret it, I look over my shoulder and roll my eyes. Lynx is washing his chest, but his dick is apparently trying to take off like a helicopter.
“You, sir”—I point at Lynx’s chest—“can clean yourself.” I give him a wink to lessen the blow before I move to Knots. Surprisingly, Knots keeps it professional. No quick quips or dirty talk as we both clean each other. The same can’t be said for Lynx, though. He tries everything to get me to feel him up in the shower. Asking for a mammogram earns him a particularly dirty look. It takes everything in me to not show that he’s entertaining me like he knows he is and solely focus on Knots. The little punk even whines that he’s overdue for a check-up and asks if I can check him for testicular cancer with my mouth. I must admit, he gets a giggle out of me, but I just stick out my tongue and roll my eyes when he calls me a tease.
The last thing I need to do is wash Knot’s hair. As I work his hair into a lather, I feel Lynx step up against me, his dick poking at my ass. Before I can complain, his fingers dig into my scalp, and my eyes roll back.
Who knew you could have more than one erogenous zone?
I try to concentrate enough to do the same to Knots, and I’m rewarded with a guttural moan that causes my nipples to pebble. Lynx guides me a little further into the water, which brings Knots as well. His hands brush over my breast, causing me to arch my back.
“Lynx,” I moan.
“Yes, Rezzi-bear, did you need something?” His voice drops low before he nips at my ear lobe.
I close my eyes and lean into his hold for a few moments, enjoying how his hands follow the natural curves of my body. Chills run down my spine, causing a beautiful mixture of temperature play as the heat in the shower combats it. Opening my eyes, I see Knots’ brown gaze staring back at me through the steam as he rinses the suds I had lathered on him.
‘Why don’t you give me a show,’ Knots says and winks.
His suggestion immediately turns me on, knowing his eyes will be devouring every curve of me. Turning around, I smash my lips into Lynx, and we tumble back into the shower wall as a giggle slips out of me.
“Ahh wait, something’s poking me in the ass,” Lynx says with laughter against my lips.
“Good, because something is poking me in my belly,” I counter, except I know very well what’s stabbing me.
“Hold on,” Lynx says, turning around and hitting something. The lights above us change color rapidly and dim. “Oh, it’s a light switch! What does this one do?” Lynx hits a small lever, making the glass walls turn dark and mirrored. “No way!”
He turns and rushes out of the shower to poke his head outside to look before returning and shutting the door—a big goofy look plastered over his face.
“It looks like we have some extra privacy,” he teases as he wiggles his eyebrows. I turn to look at Knots to give him a can you believe him look, finding my delicious Door Knight getting comfortable. He’s sitting on one of the built-in benches and leaning against a darkened wall, steam surrounding him like he’s a mysterious being coming straight out of my fantasy, lazily stroking his cock. The sight of him pleasuring himself turns me on even more. I lick my lips as I imagine running my tongue up the solid length of him.
‘I didn’t ask for intermission,’ he says with half-lidded eyes focused only on me.
Biting my lip at his interruption of my thoughts, I glance over my shoulder and see an identical expression on Lynx’s face as he slowly stalks back toward me.
Well, who am I to deny my men, especially when they look this good?
As I move closer to Knots, I add a little more sway to my hips before dropping to all fours and crawling the rest of the way. His eyes widen slightly, and his strokes falter as he takes in my form. I gently push his hand away from what’s mine and guide his cock into my mouth. Making eye contact with him, I swirl my tongue around the tip and taste his salty precum that’s gathered there.
I hum and flick my tongue against the tender side of his dick, and he throws his head back against the glass with a crack. Worried, I pull back, but he reaches out to stop me.
“Don’t stop. You feel so good.” He groans and closes his eyes.
“He doesn’t know what he’s missing out on,” Lynx says as he comes up behind me and places kisses down my spine, causing my skin to react as I feel goosebumps rise even in the steamy room. I catch his reflection in the mirrored glass behind Knots and make a mental note to thank JP for this amazing little feature. “I love this tattoo. The details. Their meanings. The power . I feel it radiating out of you, Rezzi-bear,” Lynx says between each kiss.
I watch his reflection move down until he reaches my ass and places two quick kisses on both my cheeks before swatting them hard. The sting causes me to gasp around Knot’s hard shaft and jerk slightly at the pain, but it quickly turns into a moan of pleasure. I pull off Knots to give Lynx an earful, but Knots beats me to it.
“Either fuck her like I can’t or leave, Puss ‘n Boots,” Knots growls, giving him a pointed look before looking down at me with passion. He gathers all of my wet strands of hair and wraps it around his hand. “Come here,” he says and gives me a sharp stinging pull back towards his crotch that goes straight to my clit.
Well hello. Didn’t know I liked that.
I gladly lavish my tongue along his cock and down to his balls, slipping one after another into my mouth before Knots pulls on my hair once more, but this time to pull me away from him.
I stand, and Knots guides me closer. “You can ride me since the fur ball here can’t please you properly.” It finally dawns on me why Knots is acting this way.
Since Lynx and him have some kind of vendetta—which I still need to figure out—this is their way of pissing on each other. I barely contain the eye roll when Lynx reaches for me.
“Oh hell no, Knotty.” He grabs for me, and thankfully, Knots quickly releases my hair as Lynx guides me back down to my knees with my ass up so he can kneel behind me. “Rez, suck on that measly thing while I make you cum like Niagara Falls.”
I quirk an eyebrow at Knots as I reach for him, but he leans forward and gently kisses me. ‘See. I’m behaving and working together.’
I do roll my eyes this time before reaching for him again, and gasp when I feel Lynx flick my clit. He slowly glides his fingers back and forth over me, torturing me in the best way as he leans over my back.
“Damn, Rezzi, you’re so fucking wet already,” he says in awe. I feel him line himself up and slide his dick up and down my slit a few times before he slowly pushes. The sweet resistance and pressure of merely the size of him feels sinful as he buries himself into me. As he thrusts, I allow him to drive me further onto Knots, and I swallow his dick.
Lynx gives me punishing thrusts as he uses and abuses me, and I’m loving it. The harder he thrusts into me, the deeper he propels me onto Knot’s cock. I’m going to fall on my face with this punishing momentum, so I move and use Knot’s thighs to brace myself.
“That’s it, fuck our girl,” Knots says and then groans when I deep-throat him quickly. “Fuck.” He reaches down, grabs one of my pebbled nipples, and lightly squeezes it, making me moan against him once again as I’m almost seeing stars. With Lynx fucking my pussy like he has something against her and lightly pinching my clit, I don’t think I’m going to last long.
“I’m not going to last long,” Knots vocalizes my thoughts. I palm one of Knot’s balls, desperate to make him come before I do, and gently roll it around in my hand, and that’s his undoing. “I’m going to cum,” he announces, but I don’t let up as it only turns me on more hearing him say that. I suck harder, and we’re both rewarded with his salty load exploding in my mouth. I try to swallow all of it, but some dribbles out and down my chin, though at least we’re in the shower.
I raise up to my knees, and before I can move too far away from Knots, he kisses me hard on the mouth. ‘I knew I had a naughty nurse. Now let me return the favor,’ he says.
Lynx adjusts his grip and gets more enthusiastic with his thrust, almost toppling me into Knots. So, I wrap an arm back behind my neck to hold onto him while Knots leans forward to pull a nipple into his mouth. My breath comes out in a pant as pleasure courses through my body. Knots reaches down and starts rubbing my clit as I feel Lynx swell against my folds, causing a nearly painful sensation, and I almost wonder if he’s knotting me. I love the pain mixed with pleasure, so the feeling of the deeper strokes and being too full feels like euphoria, even though this is on the brink of being stretched too far. Knots grabs my other breast and gently pulls on the nipple, pulling my mind back to pleasure, and the thoughts of pain slowly drift away.
‘I’m changing my dick, Rezzi. I need you coming so hard, you flood this bathroom,’ Lynx says, reading my thoughts. My legs start to tremble as I feel my release mounting. Lynx expertly swivels his hips, and Knots bites gently on one of my breasts and pinches the other nipple, making me shatter.
I cry out as heat explodes from my body, and my pussy spasms around Lynx’s cock before I feel his cum flood me as he too lets out a roar as we go over the edge together. Exhausted, I collapse against Knots, and Lynx leans over me.
“Best sex ever!” Lynx says, and I giggle at his amusement.
“Hasn’t Rez been the only partner you’ve had?” Knots asks.
“Yes, but that doesn’t mitigate the fact that she's the best I've ever had! So there,” Lynx says, giving Knots a pointed look.
Catching my breath, I sit back on the floor and look at the two of them. “Since I have you guys here—want to tell me why the both of you are at each other’s throats?”
Lynx gets up and quickly rinses off his dick. “I need to get dressed. I want to say goodnight to Tempest,” he offers instead, and quickly walks out of the shower.
Alone with Knots, I turn to look at my Door Knight.
“Don’t look at me. I’m a helpless patient, and talking about it is going to delay my healing. You don’t want that, do you?” He gives me his most helpless puppy dog eyes.
I let out a huff and stand up. “Are you going to be okay getting dressed on your own, or do you need to wait while I shower again?”
“I think I should be fine, but can we turn off this mirrored glass so I can watch you while I dress?” he asks with a smirk.
“Helpless patient, my ass,” I say as he walks out laughing.