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And then I told them I loved them, each of them, in full view of the others.
I told Tyler how I loved his warmth and generosity, and how I’d always felt safe in his arms. I told Jay I admired his mirth and humor and undying friendship, and how wherever he went, he always brightened everyone’s day. I told Luca how much I loved his depth of character; his loyalty, his sacrifice, his indomitable, iron will. All three men had the distinctly rare quality of putting others before themselves. They put family and friendship first, which I loved the most because it told me they would be great partners, great husbands, and ultimately, great fathers.
And beyond that they’d putmebefore anything else.
I could’ve gone on, telling Luca I loved the way he threw me around in bed, or how the sight of Jay’s blond hair dancing around those broad, beautiful shoulders made me want to push him down and climb all over him. I could’ve talked about their arms, their chests, their impossibly strong hands. Those tightly-coiled glutes that churned like two big engines beneath my hungry palms, whenever I clawed their asses as they plowed into me. I could’ve told Tyler that his massive thickness made me sopping wet whenever I thought about him plunging inside me, which was so often I seldom made it through the day with the same pair of panties.
I could’ve told them all these things, and many more, but by then I’d blown them to completion, one by one. Cupping their full, heavy balls and squeezing them firmly at exactly the right moment, just before they emptied themselves so fully and completely into my hot, eager mouth.
In the end I rolled back, my belly full, glancing up at my handiwork. My three ridiculously hot boyfriends lay back in afterglow, utterly spent. They’d been so turned on from fucking me and watching me do things to each other that their climaxes had been all-consuming. Put simply, I’d just about drained them right down to their souls.
I let them rest for a little while, the low crackle of the fire the only sound in the room as I stretched myself out. Somewhere down between my quivering thighs, I was still throbbing with need.
“Now…” I eventually sighed, twisting onto my belly and scissoring my legs. “Who’s ready to take me upstairs and show me they love me back?”
Fifty
JENNA
The Yoga studio’s front door opened and closed, but I barely paid attention: as I was about to sit back down at the front desk. After teaching my third straight class I’d spent the last fifteen minutes cleaning the mats, and another five washing up.
Before I could sit down though, a pair of hands slid over my eyes from behind.
“What th—”
A stubbled face slid itself carefully against my cheek. I recognized the scent even before the feel.
“Jay!”
I spun around and broke free, throwing my arms around him. After glancing left and right to make sure the studio was still empty, I stood on my toes to give him a kiss.
“You didn’t tell me you were coming!”
He shrugged innocently. “I wanted to surprise you.”
I glanced up at the clock, then back at him. An idea occurred, and my stomach erupted in butterflies.
“You know, it’s my lunch hour,” I purred, trying to sound seductive. “I could lock that door over there. Drag you into the back room anddothings to you.”
He paused his train of thought and raised an eyebrow. “Really?”
Stepping closer, I slipped a palm strategically between us and gave him a squeeze through his jeans. “Really.”
I kissed him again for good measure, this time with a lot more heat. Jay didn’t kiss me back though. Not properly, anyway.
“Hey, what’s wrong?”
My lover’s arm came up and a pair of pamphlets slapped flatly down on the desk. It took me a second to recognize them.
“Wanna talk about these?” Jay asked. “When we were moving you in, we found them mixed in with your stuff.”
One was a pamphlet for a well-known local college. Another was a more detailed breakdown of that college’s physical therapy program, including credits, cost, and a detailed timeline. It also talked about off-site study, and internships for future job placement. Very cool stuff.
I knew all this because I’d read them three times.
“You told us you didn’t want this anymore,” Jay said sternly.
“I… I didn’t.”
