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His heart is pounding away. I lift my eyes from his smattering of chest hair over nicely rounded pecs, and meet his baby blues. He’s nervous?
“I don’t want you to think this is some passing fling. Jeff and Ballz and I had a chance to talk. You’re our forever.”
How can he know that? How can any of them?
He brushes his fingers over my forehead. “Don’t worry. We’ll take care of you. Let us show you how good we are together.”
I nod, caught in the fantasy that this must be a dream.
Jeff carries me to the blanket, sets me down gently, and trails his hands away slowly, letting his fingertips hang on for the very last touch before he steps away for a drink. He surprises me by extending it to me and helping me raise on my elbows to take a sip.
The crisp, refreshing beverage helps pull me back to the moment.
Adrian commences kissing his way up my legs, over my hip bones and stomach, then captures my breast in his mouth.
My nipple is so sensitive, I startle when he flicks it with his tongue. The sudden movement bumps the flute in Jeff’s hand, spilling it, but thankfully not breaking the glass.
“Oh no!” I start to get up, but Ballz scoots me out of the wet spot.
“The blanket’s going to get a lot dirtier than that. We’ll wash it.”
Adrian spreads my thighs and settles his body over mine. The other two brothers lie on either side of me. Fingers mingle. Kisses come at me from all sides. And Adrian’s tip presses into the wetness of my sex.
I bring my knees up, spreading my legs a little more to make room for him. He’s thick and heavy over me. The musk of the three guys, all primed for sex, intoxicates me.
Adrian pushes inside, pausing while I catch my breath as I stretch around him. Each movement of his hips stimulates my clit. I’m gasping and moaning.
“Say you’re ours,” Adrian says between thrusts.
“I’m yours.” Do I mean it? The words are out of my mouth before I can decide. I want to be theirs. And while I feel like this, I can’t find a reason to object.
My core tightens unbearably. Will I implode if I don’t climax soon? Ballz dry humps my leg from the side. Pre-cum slicks the movement of his shaft against me.
Jeff gets on his knees. “We’re all going to come with you, My Love.”
My eyes can’t stay open, but as they flutter in my attempts to absorb the masculine perfection around me, I’m drooling over Jeff’s meaty hand fisting his shaft.
“Submit to us, My Love.”
Everything snowballs on me at once as the thrusting, their groans, and the scent of sex push my orgasm past the point of no return. Warmth fills my core as Adrian’s entire body grows hard and he rears up with one hard thrust, growling with his release. Ballz’s mouth falls slack beside my head; grunts parallel his release coating my side.
And Jeff, I wish I could focus. The intensity of his eyes staring down at me as cum splashes my face, the salty yumminess dripping into my mouth, and his hand resting on Adrian’s shoulder, lock the moment in. I could get used to this.
They join me on the blanket, our heads near the Christmas tree, and we look up at it as we all come down from the high.
I may have fallen asleep for a moment.
Adrian stands, reaching a hand down. “Let me take you to the shower and clean you up.”
“I’ll put the blanket in the washer,” Jeff says.
And Ballz heads to the kitchen to tidy up before joining us in the shower.
Cleaning up was just a lure to get me to the next place they intended to give me orgasms. I make a mental note that shower orgasms are extra swoony.
And when I beg for mercy, they help me dress and Adrian carries me to the couch, where I snuggle up on his lap with our brothers on either side.
Jeff trails a finger over my tattoo. “I remember when you were little and got mad at us for blowing the seeds off dandelions. Never thought I’d see the day when you embrace it.”
