Chapter 27 #5
“I love you.” Bru’s nose brushed mine, his smile so big. He pressed his mouth against mine. “I love you so fucking much, Bow. Both of you.”
“Yeah, we all love each other,” Wells jostled, his eyebrows dancing. Going serious, he pushed a hand behind my neck, then Bru’s. Holding us both, Wells touched all three of our foreheads together. “We love each other.”
We did somehow. The odds of all that felt crazy. Especially since Bru and Wells were my brother’s best friends.
I was sure Wells didn’t love that fact, but he was pushing past it when he forced a kiss between the three of us. Bru didn’t fight, and I definitely didn’t fight it.
God.
Kissing two guys at once was different. Wells coaxed my lips apart, and, as soon as he did, Bru pushed his tongue inside my mouth.
I moaned, then panted when I felt Wells’s tongue slide against mine too.
Wells sucked, his mouth charging heat into mine, and I felt the boys’ tongues dueling over each other.
Like they were fighting for purchase. Like they were fighting for me.
They didn’t have to fight. I was both of theirs and showed them that when I took their hands and forced them to palm my breasts.
Instantly, the charge between my legs went in overdrive and both Bru and Wells let out a sound so feral in my mouth I thought I’d come right there. We all ended up in my bed in the end.
We all ended up naked there.
Wrapped up in my sheets, we were a fury of tongues, mouths, and hands for a while.
Both large guys and I didn’t quite fit on my queen bed, but we made it work.
We made out for I didn’t even know how long with me on top of Bru, and then Wells on top of me while Bru watched.
All three of us managed to hold back sex while we were naked, but I didn’t know how.
“Can I have you first?” Wells eventually asked. He was on top of me again, his palms on either side of my head while he kissed me hard into my sheets. Bru was watching again.
Bru had his hand on one of Wells’s shoulders while he played with my breasts. Bru kept pinching my nipple between two fingers, and I had to rub my thighs together not to come.
Wells was holding his weight above me while Bru played. Wells rubbed his cock against my stomach. “Let me inside you.”
I opened my legs without question, pushing his hair away and his eyes closed when I did.
Like I was giving him a gift. Growling, Wells bit my wrist before reaching for something.
That something turned out to be his discarded jeans, but Bru already had them.
Bru also had the condom that was in Wells’s wallet.
Right away, Bru started to hand the condom to Wells, but I grabbed Bru’s wrist.
“I want you to have each other too,” I said, feeling shy right away when I said it. My face heated. “I want to feel connected to both of you. I mean, if that’s okay…”
I didn’t know who I was right now, being so forthright, but when both guys smiled, I knew us all being together wouldn’t be a problem.
“I have no problem putting Ambrose beneath me,” Bru said, and Wells flipped him off before grabbing Bru’s neck.
“Don’t get used to it, asshole,” Wells said. He bit Bru’s lip, and Bru sucked in a breath. Wells grinned. “You know you like me in your ass.”
Bru bit Wells back, and the two jostled each other a little before their kiss turned different, passionate. It slowed, and the heat between them filled me up with so much love. It was crazy that a connection between two other people felt as if it were my own. They were my guys.
I was theirs too, and my eyes closed when they both moved their attention toward me.
They both began kissing my neck, and I pushed my fingers into their hair.
My back lifted off the bed, and that was at the same time I felt Wells move between my legs.
He worked the condom on, then put one of my legs over his shoulder.
He didn’t hesitate.
The invasion wasn’t slow or even delicate, and I didn’t want it to be. That wouldn’t be Wells. He was all intensity. He was all raw passion and heat. He was madness, and he showed me that when he went balls deep inside me.
I called out, the pain ripping through me in ways I hadn’t anticipated.
I’d only done this one other time, but even regular use of my vibrator couldn’t prepare me for Wells Ambrose inside me.
He got so deep my back lifted. My mouth opened, and I knew I’d feel him for a long time.
Even after this was over, he’d still be there with me.
Good.
He felt so good, untamed. Wells’s abs worked while he labored, and his hand gripped my ankle so hard I thought he’d break me.
“I knew you’d feel so fucking good, Squeak,” he said, sweat on his brow and moisture beading his chest. He was glistening as his hair swayed with every thrust he made. His eyes closed. “My own personal heaven.”
He was mine too, and I lost my breath when he let go of my ankle and pressed his chest against mine. His slick pecs charged activity into my sensitive nipples.
“Fuck, you guys look so good like this,” Bru said from somewhere, but I definitely saw him when he kissed me.
They both kissed me.
We were dueling tongues again, all three of us, and when I opened my eyes, I noticed Bru’s hand. It was on his cock. He was pumping himself while he tasted Wells and me.
I didn’t know how I found myself to be in this moment, to have both of them. I closed my eyes and called out when Wells bit my mouth. He nearly drew blood, and I understood when I realized Bru was no longer a part of our kiss. He was behind Wells.
Bru spit into his hand.
That was all he did before forcing himself into Wells so hard that the bed moved. Wells growled, and Bru picked up right away. Bru’s hips slapped against Wells’s ass, and the momentum caused Wells to bury himself deeper inside me.
Oh my God.
I’d never felt anything like it. I was connected to them both in such an intense, intimate way. I held on to Wells, and at the same time, he held on to me. Wells kissed me, and from behind, Bru kissed Wells’s back. Bru also had his palms on the bed. Like he was shielding both Wells and me.
Like he was protecting all of us.
All three of us were in our own universe, a barrier of love and protection.
Perfection.
I’d never felt so connected to two people before, and like Wells said, I wouldn’t be able to let go either.
“I’m going to come,” Bru said, grunting. He grabbed my hand. “Can I come on you?”
He wanted to come on… me.
I nodded. I didn’t know exactly where he was going to come, but when he pulled out, Wells made room for Bru to get closer to me. It was like the two were so in sync that Wells just knew what Bru wanted to do.
Bru came on my breasts.
Thick ropes of cum surged out of his dick over my chest, and at the same time, Bru pinched my nipple. That sent me over the edge, my back lifting, and that was when Wells called out.
“Fucking fuck, you two,” Wells said, stiffening. His cock twitched inside me, and his face went beet red as he came too. Wells was holding my hips, but he collapsed when he finished. He caught himself though, but when he saw the cum on my breasts…
Wells’s tongue dragged across one of my nipples.
He tasted Bru’s cum, and the look in his eyes was wild.
Like it was the best thing he’d ever tasted.
Like Bru and I were the best thing he’d ever tasted.
Watching him brought out a heat in Bru’s eyes.
Bru squeezed Wells’s shoulder before Bru pressed lips to mine.
Bru connected all three of us again. We were connected.
We were bound.