3 Men of the House_An MFMM Romance

by Daphne Dawn

  As I keep on fucking her, Kieran and Nolan join me by my side. They lean into Stacy, each one of them going for one breast, and wrap their lips around her nipples. I start kissing her as they do it, losing myself in the flavor of her lips, barely believing that we’re actually doing this.

  The first time I saw Stacy, I immediately knew that I had to have her. And once I got what I wanted, I knew that I really had to have her. That I had to make her mine. And now here I am, fucking her while my two step-brothers busy themselves with her breasts.

  Things is, I don’t give a fuck. Maybe I should but…this is what Stacy wants. And besides, it’s not like I’m doing with two guys I couldn’t care less about. These two are my brothers, and I don’t give a shit if we’re blood related or not. I know them, and I know they care for Stacy as much as I do.

  So, in a way, what we’re doing makes more sense than everything else. It sure makes more sense than Percy walking around saying that Stacy is his wife and that she’s expecting his baby. Yeah, right – how the fuck did he believe that anyone would buy that bullshit story?

  “OH MY GOD!” Stacy suddenly cries out, pressing her forehead against my shoulder. He pussy becomes so tight around my cock that for half a second I almost think she’s going to fucking break it. I grit my teeth and hold my breath, doing my best not to come.

  It hasn’t been easy.

  Slowly, I slide my cock out of her pussy, and I take one step back. I look at Stacy as she leans back against the wall, and I can’t help but smile – she’s glowing. I’ve heard about post-sex glow, but this is something else. Right now, breathing hard and with her hair all disheveled, she looks more beautiful than ever.

  And more wicked.

  She turns on her heels, places her hands on the wall, and juts her ass back at me.

  “So?” she asks, looking over her shoulder at the three of us.

  “Not tired, I see,” Kieran laughs, and then he’s on her. He presses his body against hers, his chest on her back, and takes his cock straight to her pussy. One thrust and he’s in.

  Nolan and I just watch him do it, enjoying the way Stacy’s moans seem to reach our ears. It’s like a fucking perfect symphony, one that leaves me completely out of my mind. I almost want to grab Kieran, push him aside and take his place.

  But I’ve already had my fair share, and I fucking need to rest for a minute.

  Thing is, Stacy doesn’t look like she wants to rest. She’s thrusting back against Kieran, and she seems to have even more energy that the three of us combined. She’s a fucking force of nature, that much is for sure.

  I watch as she comes once more, her moans of pleasure making my heart speed up once more. Fuck, I don’t know how she does it. I was actually worried – the three of us could have been too much for her. Turns out, she’s more than capable of holding her own.

  She walks back to the bed and goes on all fours, wiggling her ass us.

  “What are you waiting for?” she calls, and my feet carry me toward her before I even know what I’m doing.

  Chapter 29

  Stacy

  Carter gently holds my ass cheeks in his large hands and then he circles the hole once with his finger and I realize what’s about to come. He pushes his fingers back inside me, and I arch my back as the flames of desire rise up inside of me.

  “Oh, God.... Please, I need it…I need you to finish me. I need all of you.”

  My begging works and soon Nolan is straddling my chest. He pushes his hard manhood deep down my throat and I can feel it all happening. The way his shaft fills my mouth, sliding down and over my throat, the salty tasty of his pre-cum...

  He starts pumping his hips in and out, and I do my best to take in the length of his rock-hard shaft – which isn’t an easy task. Cock like these are almost impossible to get down your throat in one smooth move. But, oh…I don’t even need that to happen. I just need him to keep fucking my mouth the way he’s doing it.

  At the same time, Kieran circles my G-spot with his index finger and it feels amazing. And after coming God knows how many times, every piece of me is sensitive.

  I wish I could beg Kieran and Carter to fuck me now, but there’s no way I’m getting any words out of my mouth at this moment. Not with Nolan’s massive cock filling me up like this. I can barely get a gasp in. All I can do is moan, the sound climbing up my throat and losing itself on his cock.

  Still, I gasp and try to breathe out of the sides of my mouth, enjoying the way Nolan is having his way with me. I don’t have to wait long for more, though - Carter gets beneath me, his hands caressing my skin.

  “Do you think you can take some more?”

  Nolan allows his cock to pop out on my mouth long enough for me to scream.

  “Yes! God, please!”

  Nolan lets me breathe for long enough that Carter can get under me, and he pulls my hips down and spreads my ass cheeks so his cock can slowly enter me from behind, his thick cock stretching my hole as it goes in. It feels perfect, and I’m starting to moan and whimper. But fuck, now I need something – someone - in my pussy to help fill the space.

  “Kieran pleas…” I moan. “Please. I need your cock.”

  He smiles at me, a knowing look on his face. He gets on top of me so that he and Nolan are parallel. Carter’s entering my ass slowly now, and I just can’t wait to feel my pussy being filled up.

  Luckily Kieran comes to my rescue.

  He circles my clit while simultaneously sliding his large cock right into my wet pussy. I could almost come from the enormity of what’s happening to me, pleasure taking me over and every sensation heightened to the extreme.

  I open wide to take Nolan’s cock in my mouth, and the tip of it hits the back of my throat. I’m trying to open all my holes wider but reality is starting to fade as the climax builds. They fuck me in unison, a nice rhythm to it, and there’s no way to stop it now.

  I feel my eyes rolling in their orbits, and fireworks go off behind my shut eyelids. Adrenaline rages through every vein and part of my body, and I almost feel disconnected from my own body.

  I cry out around Nolan’s cock and he’s the only one that gets to see my eyes roll back in my head. More, please, I think to myself, internally begging for more. I need more, and I need to come again.

  Why does it all feel so intense and glorious when I’m with them?

  It’s as if all three of my men sense what I need, and so they keep fucking me with all they’ve got. The ecstasy immediately starts climbing again. Kieran’s hitting my pussy just right as Carter pulls my ass deeper around his cock. They’re grunting and moaning and I can tell their cocks are ready to explode.

  Wait, I think to myself, just a bit longer.

  I need to come just once more time.

  My wish is granted as the pressure mounts. Carter’s fucking my ass so hard it damn near feels inhuman. At the same time, I feel full and satisfied with Kieran’s cock filling my pussy. I let it go and as I do my throat swallows up even more of Nolan.

  My head is so dizzy and light feeling. I’m floating now out of my body.

  They see that and they go harder and faster. The thought of being fucked like this, by three men that I love…fuck, my body is on fire.

  Carter goes first – not a surprise, since I’m squeezing the life out of his cock.

  He shoots his cum into me fast, and it drips down into my pussy as it fills me up. Oh fuck, this feels amazing. I whimper in ecstasy, and Carter relaxes and pulls out of me, giving Kieran ample space to claim my pussy. He hammers into my pussy as fast as he can with Nolan riding me up top.

  “Oh fuck Stacy, you’re killing.”

  I clamp down around his cock as he comes deep inside of me. It’s enough to bring me down from the clouds and to make me cum again. The idea of Kieran’s cum blending in with Carter’s…well, what else could I want?

  Thankfully, I have one man left.

  Nolan has been consistently fucking my mouth and it’s time he gets his reward. Right now t
here’s nothing I want more in the world than to suck Nolan’s cock while Kieran and Carter mark me with their cum. I swallow him up and I can feel his cock twitch, so I get ready to take his cum down my throat. I feel the hot jets of cum shoot down my throat and I swallow what I can and let everything else drip down my chin.

  “That was…Oh, God, I don’t have the words,” I sigh as I simply collapse from the exhaustion. Even my muscles feel sore, and my lungs feel on fire. I have my eyes closed, but I feel one of them picking me up.

  He carries me toward the tub and I hear as he gets the warm water running. Softly, he lays me down, and I don’t even open my eyes.

  Right now, I’m in a universe of my own.

  Chapter 30

  Carter

  I'm freshly spent from being with Stacy. For once in a long while things are starting to look up. Even sharing her with my brothers isn’t such a bad thing. At least I know them, trust them, and admire them. It could be worse.

  While Percy has brought havoc and chaos to our lives, he's also brought in Stacy, and that makes it all worth it. Sometimes in life, your bleakest moments shift to deliver your greatest reward.

  The way I'm feeling about Stacy, all obsessed with her and shit, well, it makes having a snake of a brother a little more okay. She takes the rain out of any cloud. And more than that, she turns me on and gets my cock rock hard more often than any other woman could.

  Stacy is unique and I'm falling fast. That's why I gotta get this plan into motion, and the first part of that involves Percy.

  I search the mansion and tear through every room looking for Percy. I swear I'm gonna kill him. I'm in a fury over what he's done to tear this family apart. Percy’s gone too far this time. By blackmailing his own brother, he’s crossed an invisible line of ethics that makes this crime especially abhorrent. I’m checking each room in a pure rage trying to find him. He will answer for this.

  I find him in the kitchen, of fucking course. Where else would he be? There he is, stuffing his face with food like a fucking little piggy. It's disgusting. His indulgences gross me out. They always have. And for him to be so flippant when people are suffering by his actions, well that's the most revealing of all.

  "Percy!"

  "What the fuck do you want, Carter?" he says in between bites, his mouth stuffed full.

  "You know you disgust me, right?”

  "Do you think I fucking care?"

  Jesus Christ, this man makes me sick. "The way you've been trying to steal father's money is dispicable. Don't you care about honoring his legacy at all? Or are you solely interested in his money?"

  He wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. "Carter, get the fuck out of my face."

  "Or what? What are you honestly going to do, Percy?” he sneers. “You can't touch me. I’m the one person that you can't manipulate. I've seen through your childish tactics since we were young and I know exactly what you're up to."

  "Is that so?"

  He smirks, and I know he thinks he has me. He thinks all his secrets are held close, that no one knows what he’s up to. But he’s dead wrong. We have him right where we want him, at least in terms of Nolan.

  We still have to figure out how to get Stacy out from under his control. But maybe with us sending Percy’s sorry ass to jail that’ll work itself out.

  I can’t resist throwing this in his face. "I just wanted to let you know myself that in two weeks I’m going to contest you at the reading of Father's will."

  He shrugs. "He wasn't even your real dad. Why don't you step aside and let true family deal with this matter?"

  He’s such a fucking asshole. The words hurt. I won't lie. Even though I know I’m as much a part of this family as anyone, it just reminds me of how our father isn’t here. Percy’s a disgrace to this family and I shouldn't take what he says to heart. But he pushes all the right buttons. He knows my weakness is feeling like I don't belong to any one family and he's playing that card.

  But I don't let it show. I’ll never give him the satisfaction of thinking he’s wounded me in any way.

  "You know, Percy, you can think whatever the fuck you want, but when that will is read, I’m going to challenge you for control of Raine's Petroleum. I won’t stop until I have Father's company in the rightful hands."

  He barely looks up from his plate of food. "Do what you gotta do, man."

  He’s so smug and so sure that he has the upper hand on this. I know he's already read the will. I know he's planning and scheming like always. But what he doesn't know is that this time there's competition. This will be Percy's final act of betrayal. He’ll never have power in this family again by the time we’re through with him. He just doesn't know it yet.

  I’ll let him keep gorging himself with his food and believe he’s master of his deceptive little world for a while longer. The plan is set in motion, and now I just have to walk away without punching him out. When you're confronted with somebody so vile, it's hard to bite your tongue and walk away.

  Now that I know what Percy's been up to, how he threatened Nolan, well, I want to make it right and pound his fucking flesh into the pavement. But when dealing with a crook like Percy, patience is a virtue. He’ll get his in due time.

  "I'll just leave you to it," I say, and turn to walk away. I feel his eyes on my back, and I'm sure he wonders what my stance is and what I’ll say to contest the will. But he has no fucking clue just how bad it will be.

  We’re going to ruin him.

  I smile to myself as I walk down the hall and I know our father would be proud of me right now. He always knew Percy was no good, and his recent actions have proven it. But John was a father to me, and I owe it to him to protect his good name and fortune.

  I never fail. This time is no exception.

  Chapter 31

  Nolan

  We lay there in silence, just listening to the beating of our own heart.

  I’ve never been one for romance, but ever since Stacey fell into our lives...well, let’s just say that I see things differently now. I just never thought that the moment I’d find love, it’d be at the same time as my brothers...and with the same woman.

  “Will fix this, I know we will,” Carter says, looking at the ceiling, one of his arms draped around Stacy’s naked shoulders. “By the time we’re done with him, Percy will no longer be a part of this family.”

  “It won’t be that easy, you know that,” Kieran says, his words fraught with tension. “It’s never easy whenever Percy’s involved.”

  “No, it won’t be easy...Percy knows what he’s doing,” Stacy agrees, and I feel my heart tightening up a little as I hear her say it. She’s worried, I can tell—but who wouldn’t be worried in a situation such as hers?

  “Babe,” I whisper, turning to her and caressing her face with the back of my hand, “we’re here. We’ll take care of you.”

  I say softly, whispering the words against her hair and meaning every single one of them. I don’t know what it is about Stacy, but I can’t help but feel this urgent need to protect her, to shelter from whatever bullshit the world throws at her. I’ll move mountains for this girl, if that’s what’s required of me.

  “I know you’ll take care of me,” she whispers back at me, brushing her velvety lips against mine and managing a weak smile. “But who’ll take care of my father?” She continues, lowering her voice and retreating inside her mind. “Percy will ruin him if I don’t do his bidding. He’ll stop at nothing to get what he wants.”

  “Your father?” I ask her, and the silence coming from Carter and Kieran tells me they already know the details of what’s going on with Stacy.

  “My father,” she says, her voice quivering slightly. “Percy, he...he threatened to put my father out of business if I didn’t play this stupid game of his. And he’ll do it, I’m sure of it.”

  “Yeah, that fucking asshole would do anything to get his hands on father’s money,” Carter agrees, pulling Stacy toward him as if he could protect her just by doing that. �
��From what I’ve been reading, Percy has apparently bought a majority stake in your father’s company, Stacy. He did it through some shell corporations a few weeks ago, and I assume he did that the moment he read the will...he has been planning all this for a long time. I hate to say it, but the fucker is more than just evil—he’s smart too.”

  Fuck—Percy really thought this through. Just like he did with me, he’s using every person he can as pawns on his personal chessboard, moving them around for his personal benefit.

  I feel my blood boiling inside my veins as I imagine what it must’ve been like for Stacy. To see her father threatened, to become the sole person stopping her family’s company from crumbling...that can’t be easy. And Percy doesn’t care. He’d do that a million times over if that meant he’d triumph over his.

  Of course, what Percy doesn’t know is that we’re a family. Sure, he knows it on paper. But he doesn’t know the meaning of it. He never saw us as his brothers, thinking of us as lesser members of the family just because we’re not blood related. But family isn’t about blood, is it?

  Family’s about so much more.

  I have to do something about this. I’ve spent too much time helping Percy further his plans, leaving my true brothers and Stacy out on the cold...fuck, I hate myself for it. But that’s no use right now. Hating myself for what I did will help no one—what will is taking action.

  Swinging my legs off the bed, I pick up my boxer briefs and get inside them.

  “Where are you going?” Stacy asks me, and I can feel her reaching for me. Before she can lay her hand on top of mine, though, I’m already on my feet, jumping inside my pants and getting dressed fast.

  “I have some stuff I need to take care of,” I say, offering her a wide smile as I finish buttoning up my shirt. I’m still not sure about what I’ll do, but I just know I can’t remain here in bed while Percy’s long shadow is still cast over us.