Three Brothers: A Menage Romance

by Samantha Twinn

  He’s quiet for a moment, rubbing his thumb over my fingers and looking down at where our hands are joined together before finally looking into my eyes. “We love you, April. We know it’s unconventional, but we’re all in love with you and we want you to stay with us.”

  From behind me, Finn puts his arm around me and caresses my back. I glance over at Reid and see the same loving, earnest expression on his face that’s on Mitchell’s.

  Again, questions swirl in my head, because this all seems too good to be true, but before I can say anything, Mitchell leans in, cups my face gently in his strong hand, and slowly brings his lips to mine. I respond to him instantly, the heat and tenderness of his kiss feel like coming home. Then his mouth grows more passionate, leaving me with no doubt about the kind of relationship he’s inviting me to have with them.

  “I love you, too,” I say when we separate. “All of you.” There’s no forethought on my part — no questions about hiding my feelings, or wondering whether it’s wise to let them know how I feel. The love is flowing from me, and I want to share it with them.

  Mitchell’s hand strokes my cheek and comes to rest on my back as I turn to Finn and look deep into his eyes. We both smile and then we kiss, tenderly and for a beautifully long time.

  When I open my eyes, Reid is kneeling in front of me. As I eagerly reach for him, he cups my face in both of his hands and nearly knocks me backward with an intense kiss that leaves me reeling.

  I still have questions for them, and I have a lot of things I want to tell them. But right now, I know I’m home, and I need to show each of them how happy I am to be here.

  20

  Ecstasy

  Everything is perfect, except for the fact that I can’t touch the three of them enough with only my two hands and one mouth.

  Mitchell pushes me back on the couch and bends over me, reclaiming me. I wrap my arms around him and run my hands all over his strong body, trying to make up for lost time as we kiss.

  When he yields way, Finn is there, and I’m surprised all over again at how natural and right this feels. Finn leans close, but he doesn’t kiss me, though my lips are aching for his. Instead, he brushes the hair back from my face and looks into my eyes.

  “Why did you leave, April? I just want to know.”

  I stare back at him, and when I look to the side to find Mitchell and Reid, Finn moves back so that they can all move in close.

  “It wasn’t about a job, was it?” Finn prompts.

  “I felt too much,” I say, looking at each of them. “You had said what we were doing together was just a bit of fun — nothing serious — and I knew I was going to get my heart broken. I cared about all of you too much.”

  “Why didn’t you tell us?” Reid asks, his hand caressing my thigh.

  I shrug and frown. “I didn’t want to make you feel bad. I didn’t want things to be awkward between us.”

  “I don’t know about my brothers, but I think I started falling for you the night we first met before the wedding,” Mitchell says. “But when we all had that amazing night together here, we didn’t want to put pressure on you.”

  “Right,” Reid says. “You’d been grieving, and you may have still been feeling vulnerable, and we wanted it to be your choice. We wanted to make you feel good, but it was always more than that.”

  “It was definitely much more than ‘a bit of fun’,” Finn says, gazing into my eyes, tangling his hand in my hair.

  “Though it was always fun,” Reid says, his hand sliding further up my leg, making my insides turn to liquid.

  “The other thing is… ” I say, and they all go still to listen. “Even now, I’m not sure how this can work. There are three of you, and one of me. It feels wonderful and perfect when we’re together, but what will we tell people? I left because I could never choose one of you, and I didn’t see how all of us could have a real relationship.”

  Mitchell nods his head once in understanding. “We talked about that,” he says. “That first night together took us all by surprise, too.”

  “You may have noticed that we can sometimes be competitive with each other,” Reid says, his mouth turning up into the sexiest of grins.

  It’s my turn, then, to nod in agreement.

  “But the most surprising thing was how right it was for all of us. We didn’t feel competitive about you,” Mitchell says.

  “And all our lives, Finn and I have had to put up with Mitchell being a grumpy bastard…” Reid says. Mitchell frowns, but it’s clear Reid’s words are said with love. “But when you’re around, he’s actually a tolerable guy.”

  “You make us better men, and all we want to do is make you happy,” Finn says, tipping my chin toward him and stealing a quick kiss.

  “You are wonderful men,” I tell them, looking into each of their eyes in turn.

  “And as for what other people think,” Mitchell says.

  “We don’t give a fuck,” Reid says, finishing his brother’s sentence.

  “People will always talk around here. We may as well give them something to talk about,” Mitchell says, his grin promising that we’re going to do all kinds of gossip-worthy things together.

  “Will you stay, April?” Finn asks.

  Three pairs of gorgeous brown eyes watch me. I’m surrounded by three perfect men I want to see every day for the rest of my life. It’s the simplest question ever.

  “You couldn’t drag me away,” I say.

  Though they said they weren’t competitive about me, when the three beautiful brothers descend on me, I suddenly feel like a prize they’re all trying to claim. But I’m not the prize; I’m the winner. There is no doubt about that.

  Finn kisses me first, then Mitchell, then Reid. Mouths are on me, clothes come off, and I lose track of whose hands are touching me where. It all feels wonderful and I can’t get enough.

  When Reid pushes aside the new coffee table to give us more room, Finn looks up from where he’s nuzzling my breasts, and asks, “Should we get the Twister game out?”

  My body floods with heat when Mitchell, who’s pulling down my shorts, shakes his head and says, “We’ll come up with our own positions.”

  If I learned anything from my first experience with these men, it was that my imagination was sadly lacking when it came to sexual fantasies. During my absence from them — even though I tried in vain not to think about them — they starred in my dreams and my daydreams, and my imagination became much more creative.

  “I want you,” I say. “All of you.” And in case there’s any doubt about what I’m saying, I add. “Together.”

  Mitchell pauses in his motion of tugging my shorts over my foot, looks up, and raises an eyebrow. When I raise an eyebrow in return, his mouth turns up in a smile and he resumes undressing me, picking up the pace considerably.

  Reid, still in jeans but gloriously free of his shirt, swoops in for a quick kiss. “Be right back,” he promises before disappearing upstairs.

  Finn sheds his shirt and steps out of his shorts while Mitchell peels off my panties. As I’m bared to him, he sighs, “Oh, April,” in a tone that makes me feel unbelievably beautiful and desirable. He draws a finger across my hip, and I quiver with anticipation.

  Mitchell pushes me gently down on the couch, but I lean back up and tug at the button on his jeans. He chuckles at my eagerness as he helps me open his fly. Reid returns, and I do the same to him, urging all three of them to get naked.

  Unable to wait any longer to feel their bare skin against mine, I stand and draw them all in close to me. I kiss their mouths, and then their chests, and run my hands all over them, feeling every inch of smooth, firm muscle; their tight, trim abs; their strong, narrow hips.

  I trail lower, wishing I had just one more hand so I could touch all of them at the same time. Grasping Reid and Mitchell’s cocks, I sink down and take Reid in my mouth. His animalistic moan is practically enough to make me come right there. I stroke Mitchell while I suck on Reid’s cock, running my tongue
around his head and savoring the taste of him.

  Finn gathers my hair in his hands and my desire flares when, after a few minutes of my sucking on Reid, Finn gently but firmly tugs my hair and redirects me to Mitchell. My pussy throbs at this take-charge display from typically shy Finn, and even more so at how he’s not taking me for himself but urging me to suck on his brother’s cock.

  I glance up to see Mitchell’s head thrown back in ecstasy as I take him in deep. Reid caresses my cheek and Finn tangles my hair as I show Mitchell how much I’ve missed him.

  I reach around to find Finn’s hard cock, and switch to him while keeping my hands on his brothers. Happiness nearly overwhelms me — I’m surrounded by all three men, touching them, being touched by them — I’m exactly where I want to be.

  When I return to Reid’s cock, he cups my chin and urges me upward. He draws me in for a hungry, soulful kiss, then pulls me back to the couch, to the flat section at the end. He lies down on his back and lifts me on top of him so that I’m straddling his thighs.

  Finn flips a foil packet to his brother, and while Reid sheathes his cock, I take the opportunity to admire his body. All of their bodies. From their chiseled, handsome faces to their broad shoulders and endless muscles… they’re so strong and beautiful, it’s sometimes hard to believe that they’re real.

  And what turns me on even more than their amazing physical attributes, is the fact that I know what good men they are, how strong and caring they are, how I can trust that they’ll always be there for me when I need them. How they’ve seen me at my worst, and they know how to bring out my best.

  “Have I told you yet, how much I missed you?” I say, leaning over Reid, supporting myself with a hand on one of his rock-hard pecs. When my hair sways down over his face, he twists his finger around a strand and smiles back at me, his eyes gleaming.

  To know that I’ll get to see those eyes and that stunning smile every day from now on — it’s almost too much joy to comprehend.

  “I’m not sure you have,” he says. “Why don’t you show me?”

  “I’d love to,” I say. I move upward along his body and then shift back, lining up my eager pussy with his hard and ready cock.

  When his thick head is nudging at my entrance, I want to slide down and take him deep inside all at once, but I force myself to go slow and savor every sensation. I pause and kiss a trail across his chest up to his mouth, the anticipation making me hotter and wetter than I’ve ever been.

  Reid lifts his hips up an inch, slips inside me, and I moan. With that small taste, impatience overtakes me, and I ease down, taking his cock all the way in me. “Ahhh…” I moan as I stretch to accommodate him. The sensation of him inside me is familiar, yet somehow new and surprising.

  We smile at each other, the look on his face reflecting back all the pleasure that I’m feeling.

  “How much did you miss me?” Reid teases.

  Challenge accepted. I steady myself with a hand on his chest, and start to move over him, pulling back so that his cock nearly slips out of me, and then sinking down until he’s rooted deep inside. I vary my pace, moving fast and then going slow; I swirl my hips and then I grind down on him, pressing my hips into his and letting my nipples trail over his chest.

  When Reid grabs my ass and pulls me harder against him, pleasure radiates from my clit outward to every extremity.

  “Oh god, like that,” I cry.

  “Grind on my cock, April,” Reid urges.

  He helps me do just that, squeezing my ass and spreading me wider, and pressing me hard against him. His thick cock fills me up, and my clit rubs against him in the most delicious way — “Oh, god, Reid, I’m going to come!”

  “That’s it, baby. Come for me.”

  I open my eyes, see his beautiful face, and with a quick glance to my side, see Mitchell and Finn watching. My eyes squeeze shut tightly, insistent pulses fly through my body, Reid’s fingers dig into my flesh, and then I’m coming. Coming. So hard and so good.

  He keeps me pressed tightly to him as I lose control. When he loosens his grip and I start to recover, I rock against him, grinding my clit into him and riding the pleasure out for a long, glorious time.

  When I meet Reid’s gaze again, he’s beaming at me, pure joy sparkling in his beautiful brown eyes. I lean down to kiss him, and then I reach out and tug Finn in closer.

  “I want you all,” I repeat. “Together.” We never talked about anything like what I’ve been fantasizing about. When we were together before, it was always wonderful, but it was one man at a time. I want more now. Absence has made me greedy and impatient. I want them all.

  Reid gives me a long look and asks, “Are you sure?”

  When I smile and nod, his face splits into a wide grin. He kisses me and then grabs my ass, massaging and spreading me wider as he shoots a meaningful look to his brother.

  Another hand touches me and I moan encouragement as they explore new territory. A finger nudges at my other opening, then the sound of a bottle flipping opening is followed by a cool, silky moisture drizzling onto my hot skin.

  Reid’s cock is still inside me, growing harder still. I grind down on him while doing what I can to show Finn and Mitchell that I’m eager for even more.

  A finger slips inside and I moan again. “Yes, please…” I coo. I look back to see Finn deep in concentration as his finger pushes in deeper and moves to stretch my opening.

  I shiver with excitement as Finn positions himself closer, grabs my ass firmly and something much bigger than his finger begins to nudge at my puckered hole.

  “I want you inside me, Finn,” I say, looking over my shoulder at him. His eyes darken and his hair falls over his face as he tenses in concentration.

  His cock is so thick that it hurts at first and maybe I flinch without meaning to.

  “Are you okay?” Reid asks.

  I nod, and then say aloud, “Yes. I’m good.” I breathe in and out, and slowly, slowly, Finn proceeds.

  The fullness is so much more than I even imagined, and though there’s some discomfort, the pleasure soon begins to outweigh any pain.

  Reid leans up and captures one of my nipples in his mouth, and as Finn continues to ease into me, Reid sucks and nips at me, sending sparks of pleasure shooting through me.

  To my side, Mitchell is watching intently, his own cock in hand, as if he’s having to hold himself back. When he notices me watching him, he meets my eyes and I give him a blissful smile. His eyes are dark, too, hooded with pleasure, lust, and some concern.

  “Ohh,” I moan as Finn pushes in deeper. When he pauses, I look back at him again. “Fuck me,” I say. “Please.”

  His eyes widen before he pulls out slightly. Mitchell moves in closer and I feel more lube at my opening. Then Finn grabs my hips and begins to push back inside me.

  “Oh, yes,” I cry. As Finn fills me, Reid pulls halfway out of me, and the two of them blow my mind as they start to move in a slow rhythm, in and out in turn.

  “Oh, fuck… It feels so good,” I sigh. “So good.” I lose myself in the mind-blowing sensations for a while and revel in the reality that two of them are inside me together, taking me, filling me. But I need one more.

  I smile again at Mitchell, who’s at my side, and manage to reach a hand out to pull him closer. When I can reach his cock, I give it a gentle tug to let him know what I have in mind.

  I lick my lips as Mitchell positions his cock at my mouth. I stretch my tongue to his tip, and then wrap my mouth around him when he’s close enough. Mitchell moans at the contact, and at the same time, Reid’s cock twitches inside my pussy and Finn squeezes my ass as he draws nearly out of me before plunging back in.

  I purr my pleasure against Mitchell’s cock as the three of them work in and out of me, filling me utterly, and making all of my dreams and fantasies come true.

  All of the new and amazing sensations feel unbelievably good, but I think it’s my mind that finally sends me over into another orgasm. It’s the thought t
hat I have the three of them and the three of them have me, and that we’re all joined together in such an incredible experience. And that we can do this again, and again, for the rest of our lives.

  My cry is muffled on Mitchell’s cock. He must be able to tell that I’m about to come and he slips out of my mouth as I cry out again. “I’m coming,” I pant as I approach the peak even faster than before. I look back to Finn, smile down to Reid, and quickly meet Mitchell’s eyes again as I start to let go.

  I cry out over and over, toes curling and fingers digging into Reid’s shoulder. I surrender completely and feel like I leave my body as I’m overwhelmed in so many ways, physically and emotionally. Waves of pleasure wash over and over me as I reach some higher plane of being. It’s amazing. It’s everything.

  I have no idea how long I’m flying, but eventually I start to come down, and as I do, Mitchell is there, crouched at my side, gently kissing my lips.

  “I love you,” I tell him.

  “I love you,” I say to Reid, laying a hand on his cheek.

  “I love you,” I tell Finn, as I reach back to take his hand in mine.

  I’m spent and exhausted, and I’m not sure how I’ll do it, but there’s no way I’m stopping now. As Reid and Finn start to move inside me again, I realize that my body is more relaxed, and as they fill me up, I am energized.

  I reach for Mitchell again. “I’ve had my turns,” I say. “I want you all to come.”

  “Ah, it won’t take long,” Mitchell sighs as I take him in my mouth again. His cock seems even thicker and harder than before. I devote myself to it, even while his brothers continue to move in and out of me.

  I lick and suck, and, as he warned, it’s not long at all before he tenses and calls out my name. I take him deeper and savor the feeling of Mitchell, typically so in charge, losing control. He stills, and then pumps inside me, and I take everything he has to give.