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“Or my—dreams,” I managed to gasp with Leo’s wicked fingers between my legs.
“Baby, it’s our dream, too,” Leo managed. Noah’s mouth claimed mine, those sweet drugging kisses of his that deemed to drag me down into a blissful swirl of color and taste. His tongue teased mine and my nipples hardened even more in response. They puckered to tight peaks. My eyes drifted shut, but I knew Ethan’s touch on my bare leg.
Leo took away his fingers, but before I could protest, a hot, wet tongue swept along my slit. I arched off the bed with a shriek at the new sensation. Leo’s fingers teased my opening while Ethan licked my most sensitive place. Noah’s mouth closed over my aching nipple. The onslaught of pleasure made my vision go red. I raked my nails down Noah’s back, gripping Leo’s hair with the other hand as I came apart in the most intense orgasm of my life. I’d never come so fast, so hard, so deeply. I felt like the near-painful spike of pleasure had been ripped out of my very soul.
I dropped back onto the bed, stunned by the climax that had gripped me and torn through me mercilessly, thanks to their wicked ministrations. I looked from one to the other of them, and I couldn’t bring myself to feel embarrassed at all. I met Leo’s eyes, and he dipped his head to kiss my lips. Noah kissed me again, a teasing nip, and when Ethan kissed my mouth, I tasted myself on his tongue. Groaning, I slid my tongue into his mouth for more. He joined me on the bed, his body stretched out beside mine, and we kissed, touching each other, exploring. While he caressed my sensitive nipples and licked and explored my mouth, Noah spooned behind me, drawing me back against his chest. I felt his erection against my ass and rocked my hips back against him teasingly. His palm slid across my belly and his fingers found my clit. I was tender there and his probing touch was almost more than I could bear. I shifted against his fingers to shy away from the pressure, but his touch moved down and speared me with his finger. I clenched around him involuntarily, the shock of his invasion and the way it felt so perfect undid me. I rocked back against him. He took the cue, wrapping my leg back over his.
The broad tip of Noah’s perfect cock brushed my sex. I pressed back against him, wanting it all. His hand on my breast flexed and I was pinned, unable to writhe or shift. I was trapped between them, Ethan’s full body caress, his lips sucking at my neck in a spot that sent hot waves of desire down my belly and Noah’s cock ready to pierce me from behind. Feeling pinned, keyed up, desperate, I reached out and grabbed Ethan’s cock, stroking the hard shaft that poked through the fly of his boxers. He bit my neck a little too hard as his cock thrust into my grip, the slight pain balancing out the extreme pleasure. I needed that to hold, to stroke and squeeze as Noah thrust forward, parting me, spearing me. I let my forehead press into Ethan’s shoulder as Noah bore down into me with thrust after thrust and I rocked back to meet them. I let the broad, hot erection hit all the right places while I met Ethan’s mouth with mine and stroked his cock, jerking him off with eager fingers, matching my pace to the rhythm of Noah’s thrusts inside me. When Ethan covered my mouth with his, giving me a hard, deep kiss, he spilled in my hand and across my belly in a hot rush. I cried out in the pleasure of it and pushed my hips back to take more of Noah. Ethan rolled onto his back, spent, while Noah turned me onto all fours and lifted my hips so he could kneel behind me. I propped myself on my elbows, my ass in the air on full display for him. He dug his fingers into my hip to hold me steady for his hard thrusts.
Leo was watching, working his hand inside his boxers. I couldn’t resist. My vision was hazy with arousal, but I crooked a finger at him to beckon him closer. He followed my command and leaned in to kiss my lips at the awkward angle. I shook my head and reached for him, for his boxers. Let me, my eyes said to him. He pushed his boxers down and let his big cock bob free. I tried to reach for him but needed both arms to hold myself up.
Noah sat back on his knees, drew me back onto his lap so he could rock into me while I sat back against him. Leo rose up before me and I put my hands on his lean hips. I bent my head and kissed his cut abs, making out with his stomach for a minute while he caressed my scalp. Then I took his cock in my hand and parted my lips. I kissed the tip, the broad head where fluid gleamed at the slit. I tasted it, salty and sweet, and took him in my mouth. Leo swore as I sucked him, my mouth loving the shape and size of him, the power I felt as I worked him with my tongue and lips. My cheeks hollowed as I sucked him and he gripped my hair a little too hard, the sting in my scalp making my clit pulse as Noah continued to fuck me from behind.
I held up my hand to stop for a moment. I let Leo’s erection free of my mouth a little wistfully. I slid off of Noah and turned to kiss his lips. He bent me back over his arm and plundered my mouth, his fingers between my legs, rubbing the wetness there and spreading it around. I rubbed against his hands helplessly, loving the way he knew my body already.
“Just show me what you want, baby,” Noah said in my ear. I kissed him back, then reached for Leo. I straddled his lap. My mouth on his ear, I whispered, “I need you inside me.”
I reached down to notch his thick, perfect cock at my entrance. There was no need to guide him. He was there, pumping into me hard. He surged up into my hand, desperate and fucking me urgently like it was his last chance, like he’d never get to have me like this again. He wrapped his arm around me and held me flush against him.
The rhythm he set was wild, like he couldn’t hold back once he finally had me. I hoped that was the reason because I’d felt like I’d go blind with needing him. This was what I’d needed from him since the first day we met. The primal joining of our bodies, slick with sweat and want. His arms closed around me. That intense kiss that started with a brush of his lips on mine and always ended up with one of us wondering if a hundred years together would be enough—he gave me that kiss that was, in itself, more intimate than any sex I’d ever had before I met these men. Now I reached between us to hold his cock, the same one I’d been sucking moments ago. I drew back, going still, my hand on his chest. He met my eyes, his face a twist of anguish and desire. I whispered in his mouth to wait a second. Just wait, I said. He nuzzled my lips with his, the restraint making him swallow hard, his jaw tight.
“I want to savor this,” I said.
I slid down the length of him, taking in every inch, feeling my body stretch and shift to accommodate his size. I worked my wetness down the length of him, I knew when I had six inches in, then seven, then bottomed out with at least eight. I shifted on top of him, took his hand and placed it on my belly down low. “Do you feel that?” I whispered with awe, “You’re so deep inside me I can feel it here.
Noah came up behind me and drew me back against his chest, his hands on my breasts, my belly, plucking my nipples and pinching them, the sharper sensation giving an edge to my pleasure. Leo cupped my face and kissed my lips and began to move, anchoring my hips to him so he was buried balls deep inside me and could rock us both to oblivion with the friction of his body grinding into my clit. The slowest, most overwhelming orgasm built in a terrifying knot, a roaring power that threatened to sweep over me and ruin me. I tried to twist away from him at the last moment.
Noah was behind me, anchoring me to his chest, our sweat mingling. He formed a V-shaped with his fingers and pressed it to my clit, rubbing up and down in time with the thrusts and spreading me wider so I felt even more of Leo’s dick inside me. Their powerful rhythm took over my senses, hijacking my body for their pleasure and for my own. It was Leo filling me, his fat cock drilling into me bareback while Noah made love to me with his fingers.
I looked around for Ethan, half frantic. He sat up and joined us, his hand reaching out for me. I took his hand and drew him in. I needed his kiss. The overwhelming pleasure that bubbled up in me that threatened my sanity couldn’t find completion until I had all three men on me. He reached for me, dipping his head, and captured my lips with his. He licked my upper lip and then slid his tongue in my mouth full and lush. That was when I came. Shards of lightning ripped through me, my body pulsating and writhing around, riding my lovers, and crying out an earth-shattering completion when Leo shot out inside me. The hot gush of his orgasm shot into me as he threw his head back and roared. I ground into him, wanting every drop. Then he kissed my cheek, slipped out of me and Noah turned me around facing me. He bore me down into the mattress and penetrated me, his own erection so huge by then with trying to hold out that I gasped at the pressure and opened my legs wider to take more of him. I was so wet and slippery with arousal that I could take him though I was tender.
Ethan lay beside me, and Noah covered my body with his, impaled me and then rocked, aligning our bodies so his pelvic bone pressed deliciously against my clit with each heavy thrust and jolt. I spread my legs as wide as I could to take him and gave a sharp cry with every forward push, every rock into my tenderest, most overwrought place.
Pleasure whipped through me like the jerking of a live wire, uncontrollable and dangerous. I squeezed my eyes shut, reached my arms above my head. Ethan held my hand, wound our fingers together. He took the tip of my thumb in his mouth and teased it. Noah came inside me with a sharp in-drawn breath, no roar for him. All his power went into that magnificent final thrust that pushed me across the bed. I gathered him in my arms and held him as we spiraled down from the powerful climax we’d shared. Then I rolled onto my side, feeling spent, drained, and satisfied. But I needed one more thing. “Ethan, “I said hoarsely, “Please. Come here.”
He looked at me incredulously. Any girl would’ve been happy to have one of them, much less all three interested in her. But it was truly a lucky woman who got to have all three of them in the same night.
“Are you sure?” he said, looking at me with concern on his face but a high flush on his cheeks.
“I’ll never sleep if I don’t have all three of you. You wouldn’t want to be the reason I get insomnia, would you?” I teased.
“Never,” he said slyly and gathered me in his arms, “You’ve worn out a line of men servicing you. It would be an honor to join their ranks. But you did seduce me already,” he said, indicating his two brothers lying across the bed exhausted.
“That was nothing. Just a warmup,” I said, all bravado. He grinned at me.
Ethan gathered me into his arms and held me, touching my face, my lips and cheek. He tucked my tangled hair behind my ear affectionately and kissed my forehead. His fingers traced the line of my throat, the swell of my breasts, the curve of my stomach. He paused and met my eyes.
He surprised me by taking my hand and pulling me to my feet. He nodded to his brothers who both rose as well. One looked in my partly filled dresser drawers while the other went into the bathroom and started the taps in the big tub. I looked at Ethan, puzzled.
“We made a mess of you, love. Now we’ll clean you up. I won’t have you waking up sticky and stiff. You’re our lover. It’s a matter of pride,” he said smoothly.
As hot water poured in and Leo poured in bubbles, I lingered by the edge of the tub. Ethan hugged me from behind and kissed my shoulder. I looked back at him, uncertain.
“I didn’t—” I hesitated, feeling.
“You did. I’m yours. We all are. Go ahead and get in the water. I’ll claim the privilege of washing you.”
I sank into the warm water, jasmine scented bubbles enveloping me. I was sore in some strange places and needed to stretch out in the tub. As I did, Ethan cleaned me with a warm washcloth, his hand disappearing under the bubbles to cleanse me. He lingered over every inch of my body. Then he let the water drain out and helped me to my feet with a kiss before wrapping me in a towel. Drowsy and relaxed, I got into my pajamas and leaned against his shoulder as he walked me to bed. I slide between the sheets and let him tuck me in.
