I swallowed. My head spun. I had no idea what to do think. None of what he was saying made sense. But at the same time, it did. I'd never had a problem getting men's attention, but I'd never let any of them glimpse my naked skin or touch me. Yet I'd done both of those things with not one, not two, but all three Stone brothers within hours of meeting them.
In my head, I knew my actions were dangerous. But in my heart, they felt right.
"Can I think about it?" I halfway expected Devon to get pissed at my answer, but he didn't. Instead, he smiled.
"Yeah, darlin', you can." His eyes lit up with an emotion that I couldn't read. "But in the meantime, I think we should do our best to convince you."
Knowing exactly where this was going, I wholeheartedly agreed. "Convince me then," I replied in a sassy tone.
Devon slid back off the bed, and I furrowed my brows in confusion. "What—" I didn't get a chance to finish my question before he wrapped his hands around my ankles for the second time and yanked me to the end of the bed. I shrieked in surprise. "Oh my God!"
Devon chuckled. "Remember what I told you, baby. When you scream, it better be my name you shout. Not God's."
Before I could take another breath, all three Stone brothers descended on me. Jason leaned over and took one of my pebbled nipples into his mouth as he massaged my other breast his hand. He plucked my free nipple between his fingers and pleasure coursed through me.
Eric didn't waste any time in climbing on the bed and lying beside me. Gripping my jaw in his hands, he turned my face toward his. "Everybody's tasted those sweet lips except for me. We need to change that." His lips met mine. It had become obvious to me that Eric was the gentler brother. His kisses though? They weren't gentle at all. Sucking my bottom lip into his mouth, he bit down before swiping his tongue across my throbbing flesh. The sensation was new, but it excited the heck out of me.
With both Eric and Jason touching me, I didn't have time to think about what Devon was doing. His hands had released my ankles, but he wasn't touching me anywhere else yet.
Did he leave—
My thoughts were cut off when I felt him spread my pussy lips open with his thumbs. "Prettiest goddamn pussy I've ever seen." Less than a second later, his tongue touched my wet and heated flesh for the first time. I nearly came off the bed.
My hips shook, my belly quivered, and I screamed into Eric's mouth. Loud.
Jason chuckled as he switched breasts. "Feels good doesn't it, princess?" He pulled my nipple into his mouth and sucked. Hard. Letting it pop free of his mouth, he continued, "Just wait until your tight little pussy is filled with cock." Another suckle. "I bet you're tight as fuck, aren't you?"
Devon's hot tongue left my clit long enough for him to say one word before diving back in. That one word? "Virgin."
Jason stilled for a moment. "Fuck," he growled. "Nobody has touched your pussy before, Ava?"
Eric released my mouth long enough for me to answer. "No one has touched me anywhere."
Devon sucked my throbbing clit into his mouth as his finger entered me swiftly. The sudden intrusion burned but I instantly wanted him to add more fingers. There was something about being filled by him that had me ready to explode. A weight settled in my belly and grew heavier with each pump of his finger and flick of his tongue.
"Devon!" I screamed as my entire body began to shake. I could feel myself building toward something. Just what that something was, I didn't know.
Giving me one last heated look, Jason once again took my nipple into his mouth.
Repositioning himself, Eric followed suit.
Devon began to pump his finger faster, harder. Right when it felt like I was going to explode, he took both his mouth and finger away. My hips lifted off the bed, chasing him. "Devon, please," I cried in frustration. Before I had the chance to utter another word, I felt something hard press against me. Instantly, I knew it was his cock.
"Hold her still," he said to his brothers as he began to push against my entrance. Terrified, part of me wanted him to stop. Not because I didn't want him inside of me but because I was scared of the pain that I knew would come. "Don't worry, darlin'," Devon said to me. "I'm not going to fuck you. Not yet." He paused and his pushed forward, pressing the head of his cock inside of me. He sucked in a breath before saying, "But the first time I make you come, it'll be on my cock, not in my mouth." His thumb found my clit. Massaging the little bundle of nerves in short, quick strokes, he pumped the broad head of his cock in and out of me.
I arched my back, pressing my breasts further into Eric and Jason's mouths. "Please…" It was the only word I could manage to sputter. All three men responded by speeding up their movements.
"Ava," Devon groaned, "baby I'm about to come in you." I lifted my head off the bed and watched in fascination as the tendons in his neck corded. His eyes found mine. "Are you on birth control?"
Unable to speak, I shook my head.
Devon smiled. "Good."
Wait. What?
Realization slammed into me right as Devon pressed down onto my clit harder and fed another inch of his huge cock into me. It's all I needed to push me over the edge. Dropping my head back the mattress, I slid my fingers into both Eric and Jason's short hair and tugged on the strands and screamed. Bright lights flashed behind my eyelids, and I felt like I was floating.
Seconds later, I heard Devon curse. "Fuck!" His finger left my clit, and he grasped my hips in his hands. I moaned as I felt his cock jerk inside of me. Hot speed sputtered inside of my unprotected body. I should've panicked, should've freaked right the hell out, but I didn't.
At that moment all I could think was: If I get pregnant then so be it.
The idea was reckless, but I knew that Devon would take care of our baby and me. Plus, I wanted to be a mother. I wanted to give my child everything that I never had; everything that my mother—Lord rest her soul—hadn't been able to give me.
Deep down, I just wanted a family.
Maybe, just maybe, I can find have a family with Devon… and with his brothers.
Devon pulled his cock out of me; Jason and Eric released my nipples from their mouths.
Jason looked down at me with sparkling eyes. "I need more of"—he waved his hand over my nude body—"that."
I couldn't help but smile.
Eric ran a hand down my the side of my face. "You did good, baby."
Did good? I didn't do anything. I just laid there and took everything they gave me.
Devon's hand slid up my shins and over my knees. "That was only a small taste, darlin'. When you finally wrap your head around the fact that you belong to all three of us, we'll give everything else."
I pushed myself up on my elbows. "Yeah?" I asked him. "And what does everything else include?"
Jason grabbed my hand and pressed it against his hard cock. "This, princess."
My mouth watered, and I felt my nipples pebble again.
They are going to be the death of me!
Licking my lips, I replied, "I guess I better go ahead and decide if I want to keep you then, huh?"
He replied quickly. "You better." Pressing a kiss to my lips, he ran his fingers through my hair. When he pulled back, he whispered, "Though, no matter what you decide, I'm not sure I'll ever be able to let you go."
I'm not sure I'll be able to leave, I silently replied.
My heart swelled with contentment.
Chapter Eight
Ava
We'd just finished eating dinner, and I was sitting on the couch snuggled between Jason and Eric.
Devon had stepped outside to make a phone call.
Holding my belly with one hand, I internally groaned. "I ate way too much." My nose scrunched up. "Matter of fact, I don't think I've ever eaten that much."
Jason chuckled, but Eric looked uneasy. "You didn't have a good childhood, did you, Ava?"
I froze at his words. "Why would you think that?" I asked, staring down at my nails.
He wrapped a lock of my hair a
round his finger. "Baby, you don't have to hide anything from us." Jason pulled my legs into his lap and started massaging my legs as Eric continued to speak. "I just want to know all about you, gorgeous. That includes knowing where you came from."
I swallowed. "My life hasn't been pretty, Eric. I doubt you want to know about it."
Jason's fingers dug deeper into my calf. "Yes, we do," he replied. "We want to know everything."
I opened my mouth to speak but snapped it shut when the door opened, and Devon walked back inside. "What's going on? "He asked, looking from me to his brothers.
Jason lifted his chin in the air. "Just trying to convince Ava to tell us about her life back in Texas."
Devon looked at me. "You ready for that?"
Instead of answering his question, I countered with, "Why do you want to know so badly?"
His brows rose. "I want to know everything about you."
No, you don't.
"Y'all, seriously, until I found my way here my life wasn't pretty." I chuckled humorlessly. "Heck, it's still not pretty."
Devon wrapped a hand around my jaw. "We're about to change that."
"How?" I asked without hesitation.
"Answer me something, darlin'"-he paused-"What do you want more than anything else in the world?"
My answer was swift, quick. "I want a family."
Eric's arms tightened around me, Jason's fingers stilled, and Devon smiled from ear to ear. "What kind of family?"
"One with a husband and kids." It was my turn to smile. "Maybe even a dog or two."
"Thank Christ you didn't say you wanted a cat," Jason mumbled under his breath.
I smacked his arm playfully. "Just for that, I want three."
He turned his head and faced me. "Yeah? I'll tell you what, princess, you marry me and I'll buy you an entire damn litter of kittens."
Marry him? Why did those two words make my stomach lurch with excitement?
"How many kids do you want?" Eric asked next.
I shrugged. "Four. Maybe five."
"You're not marrying him. You're marrying me," Devon barked. "Legally anyway."
I still didn't know what he was talking about. I didn't understand why one man wanted to marry me, much less two. I mean, in another life I could have been considered a good catch, but in reality, I was just a damaged girl with an ugly past.
Devon ran his rough hands up my bare thighs. "We can give you everything you want, darlin'. You just have to give us a chance."
"I'm scared too." My voice was quiet and filled with pain. "Every person who was ever supposed to love me… didn't."
I felt all three of their gazes burning into me, and I knew I'd just opened Pandora's box. There was no way they wouldn't push me to explain what I meant.
"Explain that," Eric said, gently, as if on cue.
I took a deep breath. Better just get it over with. "My mother was a prostitute. We lived in a run-down shack, and we never had money for food. My momma"-I paused-"wasn't a bad person, she was just addicted to bad things. Men. Cocaine. Gambling. You name it; she did it. But even with all of her vices, she never physically hurt me. I can even remember her being warm at moments when she wasn't drunk or high. Despite the issues she had, deep down she was a good person. I know that." It was the truth. "
"What about your father?" Alex asked, his voice full of concern.
I snorted. "Who knows? I never met him, and I'm ninety-nine percent sure my mother didn't know who he was."
Silence reigned.
Then, "Your past doesn't matter, Ava," Devon said. "You want a family? We'll give you one. Do you want kids? We'll give you as many as you want. Whatever your heart desires, it's yours. All you have to do is say the words, darlin'."
"What words?" I asked, my heart racing.
Jason leaned closer to me. "It's only three words, princess. Three tiny little words." I stared at him blankly. "All you have to do is open your mother and say, 'I am yours'."
I swallowed. "It's that simple?"
All three men nodded.
I continued without hesitating. "Okay," I said, my voice steady. "I am yours."
They were the three sweetest words I'd ever spoken.
-End of Episode One-
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