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Valentin leans over my back and puts his hands on my breasts. “Don’t worry, darlin’, we’ll let you come eventually.”
Fuckers.
I’m wild with need and when Valentin finally drives his cock back inside me, I clench with all my might, bouncing back on him as hard as I can. I have to come. I have to comenow. And as I start to buck and moan, even with my mouth full of Artem, Valentin continues to pump, giving me what I need. At last.
As I start to come down and my head droops, he pulls outagainand turns me over to his brother. Grisha fills my pussy in one stroke, and my orgasm continues as if it were never interrupted. With hands, lips, and well, all three men enjoying my body, I’m coming over and over. And just when I can’t see straight anymore, there’s a pressure on my asshole and a burning sensation, and something pushes inside while Grisha’s still in my pussy.
I was so not expectingthat.
I spit Artem’s dick out of my mouth. “Hey, I don’t know about this—” I start to say.
But Valentin just holds himself there while Grisha reaches down to rub my clit. “Relax, baby, he whispers in my ear. You can do it.”
Icannotdo it.
But Valentin pulses so gently into my ass without going any deeper, that it actually starts to feel good. Like unbelievable. Like nothing I’ve ever felt before.
How is it no one ever told me about this?
“You wanna be our fuck toy, baby?” Valentin asks before pushing deeper into my ass. “We’ll fill your ass, your pussy, your mouth, every day.”
Well, his dirty talk is the last thing I needed. I explode into an orgasm that probably scares them all, as well as the people in the next valley over. I can’t see, hear, or really even think. Only feel. Which is fine. That’s what I want. Need. And crave.
It’s like a cleansing. Or some kind of purification. Everything goes dark and all I can remember later is being tucked under my fluffy down comforter with a kiss on the forehead.
Oh, and someone murmured,I love you.
I was home. Not going anywhere.
And I’d remember to sayI love you backin the morning.
* * *
EPILOGUE
After celebrating the new year with more sex than I knew a person could ever have, the guys said it was time to leave the Hudson Valley safe house and head back to New York City. When they saw I was a little sad to depart the place where I’d grown to love them—yes, love them—Artem promised we could come back any time we wanted. It was one of their favorite getaways.
Turns out though, they have multiple ‘getaways.’ Hudson Valley’s just the closest.
Their others are in the Caribbean, on St. Barts. Then there’s the one on the French Riviera in Cannes. Oh, they’ve got a home in Aspen too. Looks like I might just learn to ski.
But honestly, it was good to get back to the city. The place that had once worn me down had a shiny new luster on it, thanks to my fresh perspective. It was no longer just a fusion of long, grinding hours of work and mediocre pay from an unappreciative boss. It was no longer a place where ramen noodles were my everyday meal, where turning the heat on in my apartment was a luxury saved for the coldest nights, and where I wore the same two black dresses in rotation, hoping no one would notice.
Where the unkind words of my father followed me everywhere, like the bad memory that they were.
Or the place where I watched everyone around me have a life, where work was a thing, but not the only thing.
I’ve kissed my steady diet of ramen noodles goodbye, and the new apartment the guys have gotten me in the city? It has on-demand heat. I never have to be cold again.
And, yes, the guys all have keys to my apartment. In fact, most nights everyone hangs out there, like some clubhouse. It is so much fun, eating, drinking, talking, laughing, and of course getting naked. Sure, they have their own places close by, but they pretty much always want to be with me.
In an incredibly short period of time, I’ve stumbled into a new life. One I never dreamed I might have. I can’t wait to share my good fortune with my little sisters, Charleigh and Evie. God knows those kids deserves a break.
Perhaps best of all is that the guys have backed me in opening my own events planning company. I am now in competition with my old boss, and because the guys are well-connected, I already have more clients than I can handle. And because they got me a 24/7 bodyguard, who is a real pro at sticking to the shadows, I can go about my days without wondering when the next Sergey might be waiting around a corner.
Although nothing is guaranteed. That’s one of the first things the guys taught me. Despite best efforts, a person can still run into trouble. But lessening the chances of problems makes a big difference in my ability to sleep at night. Theirs too.
Is it going to be easy to be with three guys who have an… ‘interesting’ way of making a living? Time will tell.
