by L. A. Boruff
I lean in to Silas and kiss him softly, licking his lips.
His hands graze across my hips, sneaking between my thighs, giving me a brief glimpse of what’s to come later.
We make out, kissing and touching, and next thing I know, Dominic is sitting behind me now, firm hands on my neck, pushing my hair off my shoulder while Jude sits on the other side of Silas, his hands snaking up my leg, over my thigh, fingers pressing between them.
Dominic drops kisses on my neck. Licking up to my ear, his teeth tug at my earlobe. “Mistress,” he whispers. “Permission to touch you?”
I pull from Silas’s lips, then turn my head enough to attack Dominic’s. I set my forehead to his then kiss the tip of his nose. I look from him, to Silas, then to Jude and make my announcement.
“Mistress is off duty.”
My head swims as I float in the water, my boys’ hands and mouths igniting every inch of my needy body.
Silas’s cock has worked between my lips, and I’m straddling it like a horse I want to ride. Soon, it will be deep inside me.
Can’t wait.
“Bedroom.” Jude directs them while smiling at me. “We need space to please her properly.”
I can always count on Jude to be the thoughtful one.
Gods, I love these men. Jude puts his words into action and climbs out of the water to grab towels and robes. Excitedly, I watch his luscious body as he stretches out, setting towels along the edge of the hot tub.
A moment later, Silas moves under me, so I clutch his neck as he grabs me and stands up. His strong hands hold me against him by my ass, and I tighten my legs around his wet waist. He lifts me like I’m a feather and lays me gently on the towels Jude has laid out.
Dominic’s holding out another towel and starts wiping me down, drying me off lovingly. With reverent sweeps of the towel, he soaks up the water covering my pebbled flesh. It’s cold now that I’m out of the hot tub. I hate being cold.
Before I get nippley, Jude has me wrapped in a warm robe, kissing me passionately while the other boys dry off quickly.
Watching them working in tandem has my mind in a million different places. I’m overcome with emotion. The good kind, at the life I have to look forward to.
I could totally get used to this.
Silas returns, still naked, still glorious and chiseled, then picks me up once more, lifting me in his powerful arms. Cradling against his chest inspires me to run my lips over his delicious skin and nip at the nape of his neck, licking and sucking the same spot to soothe it.
His breath quickens as I pay attention to his flesh. So fucking hot.
The room flashes before my eyes, and we’re in the bedroom. Butterflies flutter at what lies ahead. This hasn’t happened in so long, and holy fuck, I cannot wait.
Silas gently lays me in the middle of the turned-down sheets. My hair is damp on the ends, but I ignore that for now. My focus is elsewhere…mostly on each of my boys’ three mouths that have started devouring my skin, one inch at a time.
For now, I try to clear my head. To focus completely on the feel of my men—their touch, their emotions searing through me as they fondle and caress and love me—a feeling that will surely overwhelm me, both body and soul.
I lay back as Silas adds his own attention onto me. Dipping his tongue into my navel and sliding his lips along my belly. Expert moves add fuel to the inferno already raging deep in my core. I’ve never been this excited, and I don’t ever want it to stop.
I try to ignore a pang of fear—what happens when this lawsuit against my producer takes off? What if being with me fucks up my boys’ lives?
All worries are suddenly swept out of my head as Dominic distracts my thoughts, moving down my body. His hair that was up in his sexy man bun is down now, swishing against Silas’s face as Dominic trails his mouth down my right side from my nipple that he’s been sucking on.
I think he’s going to claim his prize for dominating the poker game. Not that I’m complaining…
A moment later, fingers slide over my thigh as Dominic’s tongue starts to slither along the crease where my thigh and hip join, an erogenous zone I love. Anytime Dominic plays with me, he always hits my secret spots.
Silas watches Dominic with interest. I think he’s taking mental notes, seeing what the other two do. He glances down at Jude, and now I’m sure of it.
Will voyeurism make Silas a more well-rounded lover? Silas fucks me in a way I absolutely love, but he might become even better with a little bit of demonstration.
Jude, barely visible between the heads of his two best friends, peers up at me with naked lust. His empathic side is soaking up the raw emotion all three of us are radiating. Knowing him, it will probably make him even more attentive.
Holy fuck. Feels like I hit the jackpot, won the lottery, and inherited a fortune from an uncle I never knew I had.
Can this be real? Can I really be the focus of three beautiful men, each of whom loves me and wants to share me with the other two? Can I be this happy?
Can happily ever after really exist?
Dominic’s tongue cuts off my reverie as he slides it along the crease and up to my clit. Suddenly, the inferno becomes even hotter. His fingers slip in between my dripping folds and his tongue teases my jewel. He’s starting with exactly what I love: light flicks on my clit that gradually become more firm and insistent. Or at least, that’s how it feels.
He knows me, knows my kitty. Knows exactly how to make me purr. Spreading my legs wide, I allow him all the room he wants to make me scream. I just hope if I do, it doesn’t frighten the other two.
Opening my eyes again, I survey the scene unfolding over me. Silas has moved up to my left breast, and he’s circling around my nipple with his lips while his tongue darts back and forth over the point. It’s like there’s a wire connecting my clit and that nipple. A river of electricity flows between them.
My attention focuses on Jude now as he strolls around behind Dominic. He’s beautiful, moving gracefully while watching my other two men lick me into paradise. I wonder what he’s doing until he moves onto the bed opposite Silas.
Drawing quick breaths, my body quivers as his teeth lightly bite at my right nipple followed by his lips encasing it in molten lava. There’s a channel open between each nipple and my core, and I think I’ll come soon.
“Oh fuck.” It escapes before I can hold it in. I’m reeling in this, overstimulated by it all, yet loving every second of it.
Dominic moves between my spread legs to take advantage of the room left open by Jude.
“Gods.” I grunt, moaning as three mouths and all six hands caress me. “Fuck, I love you guys.” I fall into a state of arousal like I’ve never known. I’m floating again, adrift on a sea of lust.
With feather-light swipes along my stomach, Jude brings even more sensation into play. The fires inside me swell and burst.
So many clichés come to mind, so few ways to describe how I feel. And I’m rambling now, my mind swirling over and over. I take no responsibility of my rambling considering the lusty manipulations my three boys are laying on me.
“Holy fuck.” I’m screaming as my orgasm crests over me. Just can’t help myself. I sense rather than see my boys looking at me in concern. “It’s okay, I’m good.”
Better than good. I’m in fucking paradise. Surging up and down, my explosion makes my hips buck and my toes curl.
Dominic’s arms wrap up and over my thighs to keep me from moving too much. He’s not pushing hard right now, instead letting me savor my first orgasm tonight. And I am cherishing the absolute fuck out of it.
I love how it feels, what it represents. What it means.
All three are joined together with me, wanting nothing more than to love me together. Their bodies, minds, their souls all working in concert to bring me joy and show me how much they’re willing to sacrifice. For me. Waves of pleasure echo, carrying me along into a tranquility I have never felt before.
Somehow, I know this is
all going to work.
When I can think straight again, I survey the scene once more. All three of them are gazing with a combination of lust and adoration. It’s intoxicating. I can literally feel their lives, their souls joining mine…it’s just us.
“Jude, you came in second. Why don’t you take over for Dominic and make me come again?”
Worried that Dominic might be hurt by my request I glance down, but he’s smiling as he slides off the foot of the bed. I motion for him to come and pay attention to my lonely neck and mouth.
They shuffle positions and soon I’m floating again on a sea of holy fuck.
Jude has a special way with my kitty. He knows how I like things done, but he also has moves all his own. Silas is watching him, too, once again, taking mental notes as he observes Jude’s technique.
I smile to myself.
Silas is competitive as hell, and I’m in for a serious fuck once he gets his shot.
Jude’s fingers are magical. He rubs my swollen clit with the pad of a thumb, while fingers on his other hand are corkscrewing in and out of me. Delicious pressure on my g-spot with every stroke sets tingles spiraling across my skin in response. This was always a favorite of mine and combined with the way Silas and Dominic are licking and sucking my nipples, it’s even more incredible.
A maelstrom of quivery goodness radiates out from my kitty. It’s like a hurricane of sexual energy circling with the eye hovering over my core. So many clichés, so little time.
“Fuuuuuck!” A second orgasm rips through me like lightning striking out of the blue. “Ohh, gods…oh my fucking gods.” My toes are digging hard into the sheets. My fingertips. Do I even still have fingertips? My mind absently wonders.
“Shit, babe!” Si’s voice sounds pained. Oh, fuck. There are my fingertips, clenched onto Silas and Dom. Quickly I release them, “Sorry. Are you okay?”
Silas grins as he takes my nipple between his teeth, winks at me as he gently bites down, causing the hurricane to start spinning once more. “All good, babe. I’m just going to long-dick the fuck outta you once it’s my turn.”
As a third orgasm gently crawls out, I glance into Si’s gorgeous eyes and another moan escapes my throat. My right nipple flares brightly, and I see Dominic’s teeth matching Silas’s, nibble for nibble.
Crawl turns into gallop as Jude sucks my clit hard between his lips and diddles it with the tip of his tongue.
“Aaahhhgh.” An incoherent wail of pure lust slips out of me. Trying hard not to hurt the guys with my convulsions, I have little control over my flailing hips and clenching hands. Good thing they’re all tough and strong.
Reflexively I pull Jude upward, wanting to be filled with a hard cock. Silas sees this and puts a hand on Jude’s shoulder. “Nah, man…I want to taste our girl before you both go making a mess out of that gorgeous little kitty.” Si grins at both of them. “Besides, fair’s fair, and Dom gets to go first.”
It’s sweet that all three of them refer to it as my “kitty,” knowing that I hate the P-word. I even keep a small triangle-shaped patch above my clit that reminds me of a kitty-cat as my own private joke.
“All yours.” Jude smiles and slides back down my body to make way for Silas, but even as he does, his mouth trails down my belly and over my sensitive gem with a naughty flick of the tongue, delving once into my depths, then slithering down my left thigh.
I miss him already.
Silas jumps in between my legs like a kid about to eat dessert. Works for me. I grin to myself at my own inner dialogue. “Ohh, sweet fucking…fuuuck.”
All thoughts of my cleverness vanish as Silas clamps his mouth onto my throbbing core. He sucks hard, drawing my clit, hood, and both of my labia inside his warm and encompassing lips.
Floating again, barely conscious of Jude kneeling next to me on the bed. His left hand toys with my breast as he peers down with love and devotion. I lazily bring my arm up and caress his scrumptious pecs, running my hand over his taut abs and then around the side of his muscular torso.
Silas slams fingers inside me as he teases me with his tongue, and I clamp onto Jude’s side.
I’m brimming with desire and suddenly need to be more active, to feel more of my men, so I slide my hand around Jude’s abs and grab his throbbing cock. The tip feels slippery. He’s very excited. That inspires me to slide my hand on his rigid length, pride swelling as he moans a low growl from his throat. Falling into a rhythm, I stroke him slowly, leisurely almost. He kneels, giving me plenty of access to his manhood.
Staring at Dominic, his eyes are glued to my hand gently sliding up and down Jude’s cock. He’s oblivious to anything else. He watches a while as I try my best to tune out Silas and his thrusting fingers and slurping mouth.
I’m curious to see how Dominic reacts, to understand his fascination.
My tempo increases, and I start to focus more on pleasing Jude. He’s on his knees, back bowed to push his cock out toward me, head thrown back as he moans and shakes slightly. Jude loves when I do this, and so do the others.
Dominic’s hips are grinding as he thrusts absentmindedly into the side of the massive king bed watching me work.
Rubbing the side of his neck, Dominic turns and finally sees me.
“Come here, baby.”
Taking this opportunity to include him, I reach out and clench the back of his hair gently and pull up.
Dominic eagerly climbs to his knees, thrusting his hips out toward me. I’d giggle in amusement if this wasn’t such a lust-drenched moment. Instead, I smear his juices all over his cock just like I did Jude’s a minute ago.
A luscious man between my thighs licks and sucks me while he fingers my g-spot, and two other gorgeous men kneel while I fondle their manhood.
All three love me. I love all three of them. This is pure bliss.
Caressing my men, the feeling is decadent. Just realizing how sexy this is causes another orgasm to blossom. My hands can do nothing but grasp Dominic and Jude now. Clenching and gasping, I buck my hips and curl my toes. After a moment, I peer down and catch Silas’s eye. He grins up at me, and I try to catch my breath and smile back at him lovingly.
Turning my head, I stare into Dominic’s eyes.
“I need you, baby.” Peering into Dominic’s soul, I can see our future, our past, our destinies swirling together. “Make love to me. Now.”
Dominic’s face lights up as he grabs a condom off the bedside table.
Silas reluctantly moves back from my cleft, his chin shining with my excitement. A smile blossoms slowly across my face.
“Come here, my love.” I pat on the bed next to me with my free hand, and he stretches alongside me. He slides his hands up and down my body. Leisurely. Adoringly. Achingly tender.
Jude covers my hand with his, and I glance up at him. He smiles down at me with a look of peace in his eyes I never knew I needed to see. Until now.
It’s all going to work. I feel it in my soul.
Ohhh, fuuuckkkk…that ain’t my soul. Oh, my sweet gods. Oh, fuck. Dominic’s cock just slid in deep.
Moving slowly, his hips offer a new sensation running up into my core. Every slippery slide of his member sends sparks all through me. My other two men are kissing me, bringing me pleasure all over. My body tingles, reacting to all the stimuli they’re giving me.
Dominic lifts my legs up slightly, my knees held by the crooks of his arms. He knows how I love deep penetration, and he’s spot on at finding the right angle to go deep. His hips thrust back and forth, picking up momentum. He’s going to make me come again, very soon. I can’t wait. I’m so greedy for all of this. I’ve never felt so loved as I do right now, by my three wonderful men.
Jude’s fingertips have been toying with my left breast, but he’s moving them down my side now, stroking my belly lower and lower. Oh gods, is he…?
Oh, holy sweet fuck. Jude’s fingers find my clit as his lips suck in my nipple. I can’t take this much stimulation. Surprisingly, Dominic doesn’t seem to mind J
ude’s interference and he picks up the pace once more.
Oh. My. Gods.
Orgasms shatter me completely. Suddenly I’m screaming and grabbing Jude and Silas by the arms, trying to hold onto my sanity as I ride a surging torrent of overwhelming sensation. Breaths seem elusive. I pant and moan and wail with the lust that’s taking me over.
Dominic stops moving, still inside me, as I glance up at him. His beautiful eyes capture mine, concern painting an expression on his face.
Wearily smiling, I pat his hands, which are now wrapped around my waist. “Don’t worry, lover…I’m just really excited.” The momentary break is perfect, so I can regain some control.
“Can one of you please fetch me some water? I’m so fucking thirsty.”
Jude, always the gentleman, hops up immediately and brings me back some ice water.
Dominic pulls me up enough for me to gulp down several swallows, which soothes my parched throat, nearly hoarse from all the passion.
Oh, gods, that’s amazing. A few more swallows, and I’m ready to start again. I cannot believe how incredibly horny I still am, but I want all of my men. Now.
“Thanks.” I lay back and stare up at Dominic, concern still showing in his eyes.
“Dominic, please…don’t stop. I’m okay, and you need to come.” I stare lovingly into his eyes, ready to feel him once more. “Make love to me.”
He starts up again, tenderly sliding in and out of my body. Feels amazing, but after all the clit orgasms, I’m ready for so much more. “Harder, baby. Fuck me hard.”
And, gods bless him, he does. I love the way it feels. He’s just letting go, giving me everything he’s got.
Jude kisses me, even though my body moves from Dominic’s forceful ramming. Jude doesn’t care, he just wants to show me his love. He’s so sweet, so thoughtful. So loving. The love is mutual.
Grabbing him, holding his mouth against mine with both my hands in his hair, we kiss. His tongue dances with mine, darts in and out. I grab it with my lips and suck gently. He moans with desire as I kiss him thoroughly.
Breaking the kiss, I look for Silas, who’s hanging back. He watches Dominic as he pounds me, sees his hard cock sliding in and out. He’s mesmerized, much like Dominic was earlier as I stroked Jude.