“You may come, little one,” he said. She raised her eyes to him in supplication and honor and privilege that he'd thought her throat a worthy place to pour his cum. He thought her worthy. She wanted to cry even as he stared at her, stilled and then ejaculated copious amounts of cum down her throat. All she needed was a part of him against her to come. And then the instant her clit made that contact, she imploded in bliss all over hispantleg.
“Are you watching, Jacob,” Zach asked softly, breathing heavily. He still jerked inside her, his squirts now short and less compared to when they were forceful, hot and long. “See how she's taking my cum. She's a fucking natural. Knows how to breath even with my cock still embedded in her throat. She milked me, man, like no woman hasbefore.”
His words were like gold. He had moved her. Somehow taking her closer to that sexual nirvana she never knew she needed until she met the threeofthem.
Jacob said something unintelligent before Zach tilted her head to directly face Ethan. His gaze was fixed on Zach's cock still in her mouth. Zach then slowly started to remove himself. Inch by inch he slid of her mouth, but Ethan's gaze didn't follow Zach's cock out. His focus was her mouth. Only her. When Zach slipped completely from her swollen lips, not a single drop of cum could be seen. His cock glistened from her saliva, but she had totally, happily, lovingly sucked himempty.
She stared at Ethan as he at her. She willed him with her mind. She really didn't understand the full extent of the importance of all three of them. She should have been scared. This went beyond the sexual fantasy of a gang-bang and really she had never ever had gang-bang fantasies before. This went deeperthansex.
Please come to me, Ethan. I need you. This can only be right if it's all three of you. I need each one of you, only then can I feel complete. Please cometome.
She saw the desire in his eyes. She saw his erect cock in his jeans. For a split second, he looked as if he were going to charge her, take her in his arms and complete her. But she must have misread him. He abandoned her and yet again his rejection first embarrassed her then made her ashamed ofherself.
It was obvious to both Zach and Jacob that Ethan still didn't want her. She hugged Jacob tightly when he picked her up from the floor and carried her to thebathroom.
While Jacob braided her hair, Zach filled the tub for her. Once the water was ready, Zach carried her into the tub and beganwashingher.
“He really doesn't like me, does he?” she asked despondently, as Zach lathered up asponge.
“Ethan is complex. He doesn't want Jacob togethurt.”
“I would never hurt Jacob,” she saidvehemently.
“But when you leave you will. Of course, I try to make him understand that you will be leaving us after two weeks and that he shouldn't get his hopes up, but Jacob, he's an eternal optimist. Never disbelieved a word his mamatoldhim.”
She kept silent as he washedherback.
“And you will be leaving once you have paid off your debt, I know. However, I have to say you have done nothing to make even a dent in the sum you owe us,” he chuckled. “You have yet to clean our house, cook for us or wash ourclothes.”
“I tried. I really did try totoday.”
“So, you will beleavingthen?”
She remained silent again. The Rochelle reality show photo-shoot was the primary reason she breathed the last three months leading up to it. All she ever fantasized about was buying her father a house of his own. She had even picked it out and it would really take a very large portion of the money she would make. Because when it came down to it, she chose modeling because she could get rich fast and give back toherdad.
Now she didn't know anymore. She was getting attached to these three guys and her heart was gettinginvolved.
She turned quickly to face Zach and splashed water all over thefloor.
“If I said I'd come back, would you believe me? I mean if I'm still welcome here,thatis?”
“You will always be welcome here,littleone.”
“But you don't believe I'llbeback?”
He didn't answer her mouth. He kissed the tip of her nose instead. “Let’s get you properly cleaned up and fed. You really need to start earning your keep around here, Angel. Or I'm going to have to up the punishments and you don't want that.” He had made her stand in the tub so he could wash her legs. Then as if he couldn't resist, he leaned in and kissed her pussy. “Trust me,” he murmured, then resumedcleaningher.
She said nothing further but secretly vowed she would return here to them once she was done with Rochelle and her father was settled in his new house. She didn't want to think beyond those three things. Rochelle.House.Them.
They felt like her final destination. A part of her wondered that it was too quick to feel this way, but she couldn’t help it. It felt real andright.
She was handed over to Jacob who gave her a super lovely massage, her whole body. He loved exploring every part of her, but never once did he or Zach break the finger in her pussy rule. He did kiss her pussy as if it were her lips, just like Zach did. He was the sweetestmanever.
She loved this kind of after care. Zach bathing her. Jacob massaging her and then wrapping her in a soft warm t-shirt of his. In an ideal situation, she wondered what role Ethan would play in heraftercare.
“Have you always lived here?” she asked as he rubbed a home-made concoction intoherfeet.
“I’ve lived here all my life. But Ethan and Zach were fighters and lived all over the world,” Jacobvolunteered.