19. Ivy
CHAPTER 19
Ivy
Three men.
I’m in bed with three men, and each of them brings with them their own personality, and it’s very sexy.
This was never a fantasy of mine. I didn’t sit around and wish for an experience like this—until this week. I had fantasized about being with Liam at various points and then when Ford was comforting me in the first hotel room, but my thoughts never even imagined something like all four of us in one bed together until Liam suggested it.
Now that I’m here, my mouth gliding over Ford’s satin cock, while Harrison does the same to Liam, I’m overwhelmed with how absolutely hot this is. When they discussed who would take off my dress, I felt so appreciated, so damn sexy.
I actually regret taking it off myself. I need to be more patient, because I have a feeling if I let them be in charge, they’re going to take me to a whole different sexual level. The out-in-orbit-on-another-planet kind of level.
“That’s it,” Ford tells me, his hands smoothing over the back of my hair. “Take me deep, sweetness.”
Ford’s voice always makes my toes curl. He has a deep but gentle voice, even when he’s being commanding. He also feels incredible, his muscular thighs the perfect place to rest my palms as I open my throat and take him as fully as I can because I want to please him.
I want to please them all.
Liam is swearing under his breath. A glance over shows him shoving Harrison off of his cock, indicating he can’t take anymore or he’ll be done.
Harrison wipes his mouth in triumph. Then he leans down and eases me off of Ford long enough to give me a searing kiss. It’s unexpected and the plunging of his thick tongue sends heat shooting through me.
“Just a taste,” Harrison says. “You mixed with Liam.”
My breath catches as I lick my lips. “And mixed with Ford. All of us.”
Harrison nods. “Exactly.”
I can distinguish the taste and touch of each of them and I’m certain I could even with my eyes closed. That thought makes my stomach swoop. My three men. Excited, a frenetic energy rushing through me, I return to Ford eagerly, but he holds me at bay.
His grip on my head is firm, and he shakes his head even as I open my mouth and try to flick my tongue over the tip of his shaft.
“That’s enough, Ivy.” His voice is tight, strained. “Get on the bed before I come in your mouth.”
“That sounds fun,” I tell him, even as I obey.
Ford shakes his head. “No. I need your cunt.”
That makes me shiver. I love that I can bring Ford to brutal need, given how calm he normally is. He’s the consummate gentleman out of the bedroom and loves to take care of me. Seeing his control shatter is a powerful feeling.
I don’t know how any of this is going to work, and while I don’t consider myself submissive, in this case I’m happy to let the guys boss me around. It’s a genuine relief to be able to let go and know that they’ll take care of me and my needs.
They’ve been doing that all week and it’s been amazing.
Liam reaches his hand out to help me onto the bed, and I smile. “You’re overdressed,” I tell him, tugging his unzipped pants further down his hips.
“My thoughts exactly,” Harrison comments, even as he shifts in behind me and plays with my nipples, rolling them between his thumbs.
The unexpected contact has me sucking in a quick breath.
Harrison is unexpected. I never anticipated he would make my pulse quicken the way he does, but there is something about his casual cockiness that does just that. Harrison takes up space in the bedroom and doesn’t apologize for that. He’s always up for a good time, and I love it.
Leaning back against Harrison’s hard chest, into his embrace, I stroke Liam’s hard cock while he kisses me. His kisses and taste are familiar to me already and I will never get tired of how his lips on mine make my pulse leap.
Now fully undressed, Ford climbs on the bed beside us.
“Switch with me?” Liam asks him through gritted teeth. “If you want.”
But Ford shakes his head, rubbing his palm down over his mouth. “I need a minute to recover.”
“Then pull her back, Harrison,” Liam says, without hesitation. “Ivy, spread your legs.”
“What—
I’m not sure what he means, but then suddenly I’m on my back, head in Harrison’s lap, Liam over me. “Oh!”
Harrison obviously understood.
Being surrounded by this much man is…interesting. In the best fucking way.
Harrison eases his finger into my mouth and I suck on it eagerly, desperate for more contact. For all of it, for all of them. My whole body feels tense and sensitive, and when Liam raises my knees up to rest against his forearms, I’m begging him, “Please, Liam. Inside me. Now.”
For a split second, Liam gives me a look I can’t decipher. “Is this what you want?” he asks, voice rough with desire.
“Yes. So much.” I wiggle on the bed, wanting more. Wanting all of them.
Harrison holds me down. “Stay still for William so he can fuck you nice and tight.”
Liam’s eyes darken, and he spares a glance at Harrison. I can feel the sizzle between them but they make no move to touch each other. It only adds to the beautiful sexual tension in the room.
Then Liam is inside me with one powerful push and I’m deliciously full, his piercing teasing my inner walls. “ Yes .”
“Jesus, Ivy,” Liam breathes, resting deep inside my aching heat. “Your pussy is so fucking wet.” He turns to Ford. “Thank you for that.”
Ford smirks. “You’re welcome. Any fucking time.”
The interaction makes my nipples tighten and my inner muscles involuntarily clamp tighter around Liam’s cock.
“Do something,” I tell him. “Please.”
“Yeah, do something,” Harrison echoes. He reaches around between me and Liam and squeezes the base of Liam’s cock.
Liam emits a pleasure-filled groan.
Then Harrison swirls his thumb over my clit.
“Oh, my God!”
Harrison is touching both of us at the same time as Liam starts to stroke in and out of me. It feels incredible. My senses are on overload but I still want more. I turn and reach for Ford, who’s watching with a hooded gaze.
“I want you too.” I want to say more, but I’m not sure what exactly. I just want to be connected to all three of them.
Ford stays back a little, but he entwines my fingers with his and lifts our hands to his mouth. He sucks on my fingers, slowly, dragging his tongue down the length of each one with agonizing slowness. My eyes flutter shut, so I can just enjoy the intensity building in my body.
The room is filled with my soft moans, the hard slap of Liam against me, and the murmurs of encouragement from each of them.
It’s intoxicating to hear their voices mingling in awe and arousal.
“Your fucking tight pussy, Ivy, Jesus,” Liam grinds out.
“That’s it, pretty girl,” Ford encourages.
“This little clit is so tight and ready to let go,” Harrison says, his voice gravelly and raw. “God, I can’t wait to see you come all over me and Liam.”
The rhythm of Ford’s fingers in my mouth is off from the quick, deep thrusts of Liam inside my aching pussy, which is also off the pace of Harrison strumming one of my nipples and my clit.
The chaotic assault is overwhelming in the best way possible.
It reminds me that they’re everywhere, surrounding me, fucking me, pleasuring me.
Tight need grows and swells until I’m writhing and crying out, arms held down by Harrison, Liam squeezing my thighs. It’s sensation overload and I break.
When I shatter, I bite down on Ford’s fingers.
“God, you’re so fucking sexy,” he tells me. “Bite me harder.”
It’s the only thing holding me down on earth.
Well, that and Harrison gripping me and Liam fucking me.
I can’t believe I get to do this, feel this.
My orgasm rips through me like a cyclone, wave after wave of pleasure drowning out every thought in my head besides I love this .
“She’s milking my cock so hard,” Liam pants. “It’s killing me.”
“Come inside her,” Harrison urges. “Let me see you fill her so good.”
He does, his throbbing cock pausing inside me before he takes one final thrust on a deep throaty groan. The look on his face…I’m enamored. I want to see that expression every single day for the rest of my life.
Easing my teeth off of Ford, I inhale deeply, desperate for air. “I think I forgot to breathe,” I murmur. “Jesus, Liam. I love your dick so, so much.”
Liam chuckles softly. “Get ready to love Ford’s dick. He really, really wants you, sweetheart.”
I turn toward Ford, running my finger down his muscular torso. “Is that right?” I purr.
Yep. I fucking purr. I am strangely satisfied and yet…I want Ford. I need him.
Especially since he looks ready to devour me.
“That is a fucking understatement. Come here.” Ford yanks me by my thighs toward him. “On your knees.”
Harrison helps me up, brushing my hair off of my face and giving me a deep kiss that makes my nipples tighten all over again. “Show Ford that tight little ass, Ivy.”
Liam has stepped back off of the bed, but he’s still watching with hooded lids and running a hand through his disheveled hair. “Do what they say,” he tells me. “Now.”
Goosebumps rise on my skin as I climb onto my knees. I’ve never felt so commanded and yet so safe in my entire life.
None of these men would hurt me.
They’ve driven across the country to protect me.
So when Harrison reaches around and smacks my ass, it makes me moan in approval. “Yes. I really like that.” I wiggle in open invitation, wanting to feel his palm on me again.
“I think our girl loves that, actually,” Harrison says, the corner of his mouth turning up.
Now that I’m on my knees, he does the same so that his hard cock is bobbing in front of me. I’m not the only one extending an invitation.
As Ford moves behind me, reaching between my legs to tease at my pussy, Liam tells me, “Open up for Harrison.”
Thick heat settles low in my pussy at his words. I immediately comply, opening my mouth for Harrison. He swirls the tip of his cock over my lips and in and out, just a tiny bit, while Ford starts up a steady smacking of my ass. It’s making me hot and wet and very desperate.
“Ford, fuck me,” I breathe, even as Harrison’s fingers curl in my hair and tug, preventing me from turning around.
“Shh. Do you trust us?” Harrison asks.
His voice is whiskey smooth, sending shivers down my spine. Right now I will do anything they ask, if Ford would just get inside me. I nod, though, because I absolutely trust them with all of me.
Liam cups my pussy, even as the light blows Ford is delivering to my ass sends a stinging vibration through my whole body. I groan and slide my mouth further down over Harrison, sucking in my cheeks to hold him there.
My body is throbbing and I’m shaking.
It’s then that Ford pushes deep inside me without warning.
I cry out around Harrison’s length, right as he starts to pull in and out, holding my hair tightly still.
“Take it,” he tells me. “Suck that cock like the dirty little girl you are.”
Liam continues to swirl the pad of his finger over my clit. “Make Harrison come, gorgeous. I want to see him spill all over your lips.”
Ford pulls my cheeks apart so he can drive deeper into my pussy. The movement pushes me further onto Harrison, who is gasping now.
“I’m so close. Just like that.”
“Hold off,” Ford growls. “You’re going to want this pussy. This sweet, tight, juicy little pussy wants all three of us.”
Liam pinches my clit.
I come hard, choking on Harrison’s cock, clamping down hard on Ford’s.
Ford lets out a growl and I feel his hot cum spurting deep inside me and I convulse in total abandonment. Sweet oblivion.
Harrison is suddenly gone from my mouth.
Ford pulls out of me with a sigh and runs his hand down the curve of my ass. I barely have time to register they’re switching positions when Harrison is pressed against my entrance.
“Still want more?” he asks casually, even as I can feel the rock solid hardness of him stroking against my thighs.
The sticky damp of both Liam and Ford has them slick and warm but it only seems to turn Harrison on more. Which turns me on even more. I lift my hand—to do what—I have no idea, but Liam is there to entwine his fingers with me and take my palm back to the mattress.
“Hold still.”
When Harrison thrusts inside me, it’s a firm, tight fit. He’s thick and relentless and I close my eyes, drowning. He slides his hand up my spine and eases me forward so my backside is tipped fully up for him.
“So. Fucking. Good,” he spits out through gritted teeth.
My hair is in my eyes, so all I can see are Ford’s and Liam’s bare thighs on either side, but I know they’re watching intently. I’m on display and I love it.
I’m center stage.
They said it and I feel it.
The thought has me reeling off into another orgasm, tighter and more electric than the last, a careening cry ripping from my lips.
Harrison comes with a roar.
“Oh my God,” Ford says. “Ivy, you’re incredible.”
“This is what you do to us,” Liam says. “Drive us all fucking crazy.”
Harrison squeezes my ass. “God, I love being the closer. You’re wrecked, aren’t you, beautiful?”
I can barely nod, sinking to the mattress as Harrison eases out of me.
Hands brush my hair off of my face, and even though my eyes are closed, I know it’s Ford touching me.
I know the feel, the smell, the taste of each of them.
Liam has a warm washcloth between my legs.
Harrison is tracing a line down my shoulder.
And I’m hooked on this. On them.
That’s my final thought before I drift off to sleep.