My Brother's Five Friends
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I kiss him deeply, his arms around my body, and soon I feel someone lift the hem of my shirt up over my head. I feel a pair of lips and hands on my skin, teasing my breasts, undressing me, caressing every inch. I groan into Aiden’s kiss, but he doesn’t let me go. The others undress me bit me bit and soon I’m completely naked, surrounded by my men .
James comes down the stairs and joins the group. I turn to him and he kisses me, hands on my breasts, as I feel the other men behind me starting to undress .
This is the moment I’ve been dreaming of, all five men here at once. I feel Aiden tip my head toward him, kissing me, as Daniel guides my hand to his cock. I slowly stroke him while I kiss Aiden, and more hands are on my skin, touching every inch of me .
Someone’s fingers find my pussy and start to stroke me. I don’t even know who’s touching me, or what belongs to anyone else, and I just don’t care. This is what I needed, my five men all at once, because this is how it’s supposed to be .
I feel cocks in my hand, stroking them, hard as hell. I kiss Carter while James teases my breasts, and I think that’s Aiden squeezing my ass and sliding his fingers inside of my pussy from behind. I’m moaning loudly and without any shame at all, right in the middle of my new house .
My new house with my five men. I slowly get down onto my knees in front of them and take Aiden’s cock into my mouth. I stroke Daniel and Carter, one in each hand, as James gets down behind me. I feel him tip me forward and suddenly I’m kneeling over his mouth as he sucks and licks my pussy .
Ryan takes my hair, directing me between the guys. I suck one cock and stroke two others before he makes me switch to a new one, choking on it, letting every cock slide into my throat. He turns me and kisses me before I stroke him with both hands, groaning as James sucks and licks my pussy, tongue lapping me up .
It’s so intense, I barely know what’s going on. I don’t know how I could follow all of this, all of these incredibly attractive men using me up. I suck another cock, choking on it, gagging and jerking it off, using my spit in my hands. I take another, and another, and someone’s pulling my hair .
I’m in heaven, pure bliss, as James keeps sucking and licking my pussy. He grabs my ass as another cock slides into my throat, and my whole world is a shifting landscape of pleasure and bodies mixing and mingling .
I get pulled to my feet, pressed up against a body. It’s Aiden, and he kisses me deeply as his hands stray against my skin. I groan as he guides me away from him and back toward James. I straddle him and slowly Aiden lowers me down onto James’s cock, letting it slide deep into my pussy .
I gasp and toss my head back .
“That’s what I needed to see,” Aiden says softly. “Look at her .”
“I know, she’s perfect,” Carter answers. I look to my side and Carter tips my face up toward him, kissing me softly .
“She can barely handle all of us at once,” Daniel says .
“It’s almost cruel,” Ryan answers, “but I think she likes it .”
“She definitely likes it,” Aiden answers .
I slide down along James’s cock, letting him fuck me, riding him in the middle of what will be our future home together. That thought only drives me deeper into pleasure, as I take a cock into my mouth. I feel hands on my body again, all over my skin, as James is buried deep inside of me .
He pulls me forward, onto my hands and knees. I feel someone behind me, and I look back at Aiden as he teases my ass with his cock, a smirk on his face .
“Let’s see what she can do,” Aiden says, slowly sinking himself into me .
I gasp, filled again. This sensation is so incredible, and I really thought I’d never have it again. But here it is, two cocks filling me up, and a third in my mouth. I feel hands on my skin again, cocks fucking my every hole, and I’m completely dominated .
I feel pleasure, intense and free, but I also feel something else. It’s difficult to explain, but it’s an odd sense of comfort. I feel comfortable with these men, the men I’m going to share my life with, and somehow it feels so right having them all touching me, fucking me, whispering in my ear like this. I’m theirs and they’re all mine, every single one of them, whenever I want them, no matter what. I realize with a start that they’ll do absolutely anything for me, absolutely anything at all .
They’ll drop anything, go anywhere, if I tell them to. They’ll do whatever I want to me, touch every inch of my skin, suck my pussy, fuck me, make me beg, make me scream. I know they’ll do all that and more .
James slaps my ass, or someone does. Aiden grabs my hair, tilting my head back as Daniel’s cock sides into my throat. Pleasure, pure and intense, fills me as I give myself to the moment. I let my men fuck me, fill me, use me however they want .
James comes first. I feel it growing, and he grunts deeply, coming hard inside of my pussy. I love that feeling, his cum filling me up, coming deep inside of me. Aiden comes next, maybe because I start moving my hips faster, getting James off .
Daniel takes Aiden’s spot behind me, fucking my pussy like that. Ryan’s cock slides into my mouth first, and I suck him then switch off to Carter. I can feel my own orgasm building, but I have to wait. I need to wait. I need my men to get off first .
Daniel comes next. Ryan switches with him, burying his thick cock inside of me, pounding my pussy rough and deep. I suck Carter’s cock, the last two men standing, as I ride Ryan’s thick cock .
“Go ahead, Emily,” Carter whispers in my ear, pulling my hair. “Come for us. We need it .”
“Come for us,” Ryan echoes, reaching around my hips to rub my clit as he fucks me. “Come nice and hard for us .”
I can’t take it anymore. My fingers curl into the floor as they fuck me deep and rough, slamming into my throat and pussy, and I feel it building .
I look over and see all my men watching. I can see the looks in their eyes, how badly they want me to come, and I know I can’t disappoint them. I can never let them down, won’t ever let myself .
I come hard, letting the orgasm rip through me, pure and animalistic. It’s the most intense thing I’ve ever felt, pure bliss, beyond whatever there’s been before .
Ryan comes next, followed by Carter. I swallow all of Carter’s cum, taking it into my throat, not hesitating one second. We come all together, and when it’s all over, I feel their hands on my body again .
I’m sweating, naked, and exhausted, but it doesn’t matter. I have no clue how long’s passed, but I think it’s been an hour. They kiss me, whisper in my ear, hold me, and I know without a doubt that this is right .
“Welcome home,” Aiden says to me. “I love you, Emily .
“I love you too,” I whisper .
“I love you,” Ryan sys .
“I love you,” Daniel says .
“I love you,” Carter whispers .
“I love you,” James says, laughing .
“I love you all,” I say to them, kissing them one after the other .
We’re all together, naked and sweating and happy as hell in our new home, the light streaming in from the high windows. I don’t know how I’m ever going to feel happier than I feel in this moment, but I think it’s going to happen. I think they’re going to take me to new places and beyond .
My world is opening up, all because of these five men that I love. They’re going to make me better, and I can’t wait to see what they bring .
24
Emily
O ne Year Later
I come downstairs, yawning. Aiden grins at me and offers me a mug of coffee, which I take, smiling .
“Morning,” he says. “You slept in .”
I give him a look. “So ?”
He grins. “I don’t blame you. Not after last night .”
I grin back. Last night was the first night in a while that all five men have been home at once, and we took advantage of it .
“Why are you home?” I ask .
“Took the day off.” He shrugs. “How often are we all her
e ?”
Over the last year, we’ve been all living in this house at the same time maybe four or five times, and never for very long. Someone always has to travel. I’m always here, and Aiden’s here most of the time, along with James and Carter now that he found a job teaching at Temple. Ryan and Daniel are always traveling for work, plus James spends a lot of time in his studio a few blocks away. Aiden still works in New York, which takes him away for long weekends a lot of the time .
But mostly, we just live together like it’s the most normal thing in the world. I thought it might be strange, but it’s incredible how easily we’ve melded our lives together. We built this home as a group, although I mainly took point on it and the guys just offered suggestions. Slowly over those first few months, this place became a home, and now I can’t imagine leaving it .
I graduated recently, but I still haven’t found a job. Aiden’s been encouraging me to take my time, and I’ve been listening. It’s hard not to, when everything’s provided for me, and I get to spend all my time in this beautiful house with these beautiful men. We venture out into the city as often as we can, going on dates whenever I feel like it. I could go on a new date with one of my five guys almost every night .
James appears from the hallway. His denim shirt is covered in paint, and there’s a smudge of black along his forehead. “Morning,” he says .
“Been working?” I ask him .
He nods. “Walked down early, got some work done.” He grins at me. “Some of us get up before eleven .”
I make a face. “I’m on vacation .”
“Sure you are.” He kisses me softly and I laugh .
“What’s the plan for later?” Aiden asks me
.I shrug. “I figure we’ll go out somewhere .”
“All five?” James asks .
“All five,” I confirm .
He grins and exchanges a look with Aiden. Over the last year, our relationship has really become defined, and it’s actually a pretty simple setup .
Basically, I’m in control. I choose who I want to be with and when, who I want to sleep with, go out with. The guys are surprisingly good at not getting jealous at each other, and I try to make it as fair and even as I possibly can. Even after all this time, I still don’t have a favorite, and I can’t get enough of them equally .
As the morning progresses, Daniel, Ryan, and Carter eventually join us. I find myself on the couch, sandwiched between them as we talk about what we feel like doing later in the day .
But as Carter strokes my leg and smirks at me, I have a feeling we’re not going to leave the house, which is fine by me .
This is our family now, and it’s the only family that matters. I could stay like this forever, with these gorgeous men, and I’m going to. I’ll get a job eventually, and I’m sure things will change, but the only thing that’ll stay the same is how I feel for these men. And based on the way they all look at me, I think they’ll always feel the same way, too .
“We should have a family,” I say suddenly .
Aiden raises an eyebrow. “I thought we already did .”
“She means kids,” Daniel says .
I nod. “I mean kids .”
The guys look at each other .
“How would that work?” Ryan asks me, sounding skeptical .
“Well, when a man loves a woman,” I start out saying .
Aiden laughs and interrupts me. “He means, who would be the father ?”
“All of you,” I say. “I mean, I’ll sleep with all of you, and we just won’t find out who the biological father is. It just won’t matter .”
Ryan frowns. “Can that work? I mean, what if the kid looks too much like one of us ?”
“Then we’ll have another,” I say. “We’ll have five, one for each of you .”
James laughs at that. “Don’t get ahead of yourself .”
I sit up and look at them. “I’m serious, though. Think about it .”
“I’m down,” Daniel says suddenly, and everyone look at him. He just shrugs. “I mean, I want kids .”
“I do too,” Carter says .
“Same,” Aiden says .
“I could have some kids,” James adds, smiling slightly .
Ryan sighs. “Well, if they’re all in, I guess I am, too .”
“Great!” I say. “We can get started right now .”
The guys all laugh, and Carter kisses me softly .
We end up taking a walk to a local park, talking more about how this family thing would work, since there’s plenty of time to get down to the task of making the baby later on. But as we talk, I can’t help but think about Henry .
I haven’t heard from Henry at all. He still talks to Aiden a little bit, and I think Aiden’s working on convincing Henry to forgive everyone, but apparently he’s not there yet. He’s coming around, slowly but surely .
He’s just having trouble accepting our relationship, and I don’t blame him. I haven’t really told my parents about it yet, but I suspect they’re starting to figure it out. I don’t tell my friends, either, although it’s kind of obvious. Most people are judgmental, but those people I just cut out and leave behind. I don’t have time for that .
All my time is geared toward my family, and now it’s going to be geared toward growing that family. It feels so right and natural to have babies with these men, as many babies as they want. We’ll fill the house up and buy a second house, we’ll buy a million houses, and fill them all with babies .
I smile to myself, and I can’t wait to keep building this life with my men. Sure, our relationship is unconventional, but that doesn’t matter .
It’s based on love, and that’s the only thing that counts. It doesn’t matter if it looks strange from the outside, as long as it’s made up of love on the inside .
And there’s so much love, more love than I thought possible. As soon as we start having babies, there’s only going to be more love, deeper and thicker and better .
My five men, my five future babies. My life is so full, I can barely keep myself from smiling all the time, and it’s just getting better and better .
Every day, it’s getting better .
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Prince Player: A Royal Romance
Prologue: Bryce
I ’m not ashamed to admit that I’m not great at geography .
It wasn’t my best subject when I was a kid, and as I got older there just wasn’t much use for it. I never needed to know exactly where Belarus was or if Luxembourg was landlocked or not .
So when someone told me about Starkland, it was no surprise that I had never heard of it .
I’ll never forget that morning. I came downstairs, made some coffee, and then my stepmother cleared her throat .
“Bryce,” she said, “did you know that you’re descended from royalty ?”
I nearly choked on my toast .
As it turns out, my father comes from an old royal family in Starkland. Over five hundred years ago, they were kicked out of the country after another family took control, and we never looked back since. Back then we were called the Bismarck royal family, but now we just go by Koch .
My father never talked about Starkland. Apparently having royal blood never much mattered to him. Robert Koch is a practical man, an accountant, kind, and generous. Having obscure royal
blood in his veins just never much mattered to him .
Until one day it mattered a lot .
I’ll never know what my father first thought when he saw that letter written on royal stationary. He probably doesn’t even remember. But it was an invitation to return to our ancestral home and to meet the current royal family. Of course, it was an all-expenses paid trip, and so we jumped at it. How could we have known what they really wanted ?
It wasn’t like they came out and said it in the letter. Could you imagine? “Dear Robert Koch, we’d like your daughter to marry our reigning monarch because there’s this bitter civil war raging and he needs an heir, so this would be a really great publicity move. Interested ?”
Dad would have freaked out .
Fortunately for the Starkland royal cabinet, they didn’t bother mentioning their real motives for inviting us. If they had, none of this would have ever happened .
But they didn’t, and so we went. I’ll never forget stepping off that plane for the first time and seeing Starkland. Vast forests, wide, beautiful rivers, and him .
He was more impressive than the landscape. Christophe Werner von Brunhild the Third, Prince of the Lowlands and the Right King of Starkland, or Trip as I’d later find out everyone called him, stood easily over six feet tall and held himself with that cocky swagger you’d come to expect from a guy at a dive bar, not from royalty. He smirked at me as soon as I made eye contact with him, and that smile sent a jolt running down my spine .
He looked the way I imagined kings should look. Muscular, broad, and handsome, there was that slight stubble on his chin that suggested he was either way too busy to shave or just didn’t give a damn what people thought. Still, there was something off about the way he held himself. I’d expected a rigid and serious man, but instead Trip seemed to regard the whole spectacle with detached amusement .