32. Chapter 32
At nine the following day I walk into the mudroom of our house and take off all my outerwear. I frown. The house is quiet. Cole had messaged that they had all made it home and were waiting, but no one appears to be here. I walk into the empty kitchen and put down the plates of goodies I’d baked.
“Hello,” I call out, but there’s no answer. I stop to listen, but I hear nothing but my own breathing. I set my keys on the counter, and that’s when I spot a note.
Is it cold in here, or is it just me? Leave me open, and things will go sour fast.
What is this? It’s some riddle, but what does it mean? It takes me a moment to reread the words for my mind to click. It’s a refrigerator. Maybe the guys have made some kind of scavenger hunt. I open the fridge, but I see nothing unusual. When I close it and turn around, I jump and shriek.
“Foster, you scared the shit out of me.”
He winces, “Sorry. I didn’t mean to. I was in the pantry waiting to hear you open the refrigeration before I came out.”
“In the pantry? Why?”
“To surprise you.”
I see he’s holding a bouquet of roses, and my brow creases in confusion. “What are those for?”
He rolls his eyes, “You. Come here.”
I walk around the island and meet him on the other side. He hands me the roses.
“What is th–”
He puts his fingers on my lips to stop me. “Please, just let me do this.”
His fingers are shaking and sweaty as he takes my hand in his. “I get to go first because I was the first to get a redo of our relationship. Blake, I may not have been your first love, but you were mine. You enchanted my teenage heart, from our tutoring sessions to the star watching by the lake. I made the biggest mistake when I let you go from my life, but I wasn’t ready for a love like ours. You’ve made me the happiest man in the world by allowing me a second chance at loving you.”
He pulls me into his arms and gives me the most loving kiss, pouring all of his love into it and making my knees weak. When we break apart, I lean on the counter for support.
He hands me another note. “Go find your next boyfriend. I’ll take these and put them in a vase.”
I give him the flowers and unfold the note.
I can skip but can’t walk. I’d rather sing than talk.
Okay, the singing means this is about Talon. It takes me a little longer than the first, but I realize the answer is a record, and I know exactly where he’s waiting for me. I run down the stairs to the basement and down the hall to the recording studio. Talon is there for me, sitting in a chair with an acoustic guitar in his lap.
“Hi,” I say when I see him.
He gives me a brilliant smile, “Hi, Kitten,” he nods to the seat next to him. “Sit.”
I do, and he begins to strum on his guitar. He sings the song he wrote about us, and his smooth voice soothes me as I listen to the truth in the lyrics. His emerald eyes are bright with emotion the whole time, making my tears leak. It’s raw listening to him sing it just for me.
When it’s done, I give him barely a second to put down the guitar before I throw myself in his arms and ravish his mouth with mine. He reluctantly pushes me away.
“Sorry, Kitten, you still have one more to go.” He hands me another note.
When you get dirty,
You should get in one of these
Lay down or take a shower
It makes getting clean a breeze
I huff a laugh, “These are truly horrible.” I tell him.
“I know. They were all Foster’s idea, but all he could find were kids rhymes.” He places another chaste kiss on my lips. “Go find Cole. I love you.”
“I love you too.”
I hurry out of the room and up both sets of stairs. My legs are tired out when I make it to the second floor. The clue is a bathtub, but is it mine or his? I go to my room first and into the ensuite to find Cole waiting for me with a plate of chocolate-covered strawberries.
“You guys are crazy. What’s up with all of this?” I ask him, knowing if anyone will be completely honest with me, it’s him.
“You’ll find out soon. Can I tell you something?”
I encourage him to continue while I take one of the strawberries. I’m confused about these over-the-top romantic gestures, but I’m also loving it.
“Blake, there is not a time in my life I can remember not loving you. When we were children, you were my person, the one I went to for everything. As we got older, our connection matured, and you became my first for everything that counted. I still thought of you when we were apart, and not having you made my heart ache. Now, we are entering a new phase of our relationship together. I know you’re everything I want for the rest of my life.”
The tears are streaming from my eyes now as he pulls me in and kisses the crap out of me. “What is all this?” I ask him.
“Let’s go into the bedroom, and you’ll see.”
I walk out, and Foster and Talon are each on one knee in the middle of the room. Each has a ring box in their hands. I turn to Cole as he walks around me and joins them.
“Blake Knox…” Foster starts.
“Will you…” Continues Talon.
“Marry us?” Cole finishes, and with impressive synchronization, they open their ring boxes.
They look at me expectantly, and I freeze. When I don’t answer right away, they start to get nervous.
Foster gets up and asks me, “Are you going to answer us, pretty girl?”
“Yes, “ I whisper.
“And the answer is?”
“Yes,” I say louder.
Foster hoists me in his arms and spins us around until I laugh. While I spin, I watch the smiles break out on the other guys’ faces. Foster puts me down and kisses me before he places a thin band with a small round diamond on my left hand. He spins me to Talon, who does the same, turning the diamond off-center so it can fit. He kisses me and hands me off to Cole, who repeats the action, moving his diamond to the left. I look down at my stacked engagement ring and cry hysterically. Then it hits me.
“You guys planned all this,” I accuse.
“Yep,” Foster admits unapologetically. “We all got in yesterday after you went to your mom’s house and arranged everything.”
“How is this going to work? I can’t legally marry all of you,” I ask.
Cole steps forward, “However you want it to. You can marry one of us legally. I’d suggest me, of course, or we can have something that might not be legal but means something to us. No matter what, you will be my wife, whether it’s on paper or not.”
“I agree, but now it’s time to celebrate with our fiancée,’ Talon says, pulling me into his arms.
“Are we doing this all together?” I ask them, standing in the middle of my bedroom with all of them surrounding me. We spent the day, Christmas Eve, lounging together and enjoying time spent with each other. Now it’s nighttime, and they’d all followed me in here.
“Do you want to?” Cole asks, and I hesitate. Sex between me and them is usually one-on-one and, on infrequent occasions, with two of them. Honestly, it’s not very often that all four of us are in the house at the same time. They are all patiently waiting for my consent before making a move, “Yes, I want the three of you.”
Foster moves in first, crashing his lips to mine. I match his intensity, pressing firmly until we both open our mouths and our tongues glide against each other. I’m so lost in the kiss that I forget about Talon and Cole until I feel one of them come up behind me.
From the lean, muscular body that presses into my back, I know it’s Talon. “That’s so fucking hot,” he says to me, his voice rough.
He grinds his stiff cock into me, pushing me even further into Foster. Foster’s mouth releases mine, and he pulls off my shirt. Then he turns me to face Talon.
Talon’s teeth latch onto my bottom lip before sucking it into his mouth. Our kisses heat up as he and Foster work together to remove the rest of my clothes. In seconds, I’m naked between the two of them, who are still fully clothed. Remembering someone is missing, I pull away, and my eyes search the room for him.
Cole sits at the end of my California King bed, watching us intently while palming his erection through his pants. I walk away from the other two, strutting naked across the bedroom to him. The confidence I feel in this room right now is impressive. Aside from the one video call with Foster, Cole has never participated in any of the group activities.
I straddle Cole’s lap and lower myself down, my naked skin rubbing against his clothes.
“Are you enjoying the show?” I ask him.
“Fuck yeah”
“Good. Do you want to give them a show now?”
Instead of answering, he reaches behind him and pulls his shirt over his head before pulling my face down to his. His lips find mine as his fingers slide down my chest and stomach until they reach where I need him the most.
“You’re so wet for us, baby. Did you miss us?” he whispers against my lips, his fingers sliding through my slick folds before swirling around my clit.
I grind myself down on his hand, trying to get more friction. My mouth roams the skin of his neck and chest. The bed shifts, making me look up and over Cole’s shoulder. Foster and Talon are gloriously naked and at the head of the bed, each lounging against the headboard with their cocks in their hands. They sit a distance away from each other, carefully not touching.
While I’m distracted by the sight of them, Cole’s mouth latches on to one of my nipples. His teeth gently bite down and give a tug, dragging a moan from me.
“I’ll have your first orgasm of the night and your last,” Cole says, sliding two fingers inside of me. He curls them as he pumps, and the sensation has been flinging my head back, eyes closed shut.
“Eyes on us, Kitten,” Talon says. “We want to watch you come.”
I open my eyes and watch as he and Foster continue to pump themselves, and Cole thrusts his fingers inside of me while his thumb strums my clit. It doesn’t take long for me to shatter.
I scream out my release while Cole holds me. He kisses me gently and then stands us both up. My shaky legs can barely hold me. He gives me a small smack on the ass.
“Go see Foster,” he tells me, and I waste no time crawling up the bed until I’m straddling Fosters legs before sitting my gushing pussy on his abdomen.
“Hi again,” he says, making me smile before his lips cover every inch of my neck and chest and tits before he rolls me over. He kisses down my stomach and gets to my dripping center. He runs his tongue from the bottom to the top of my slit before wrapping it around my sensitive clit. I wrap my hands in his hair and tug at it.
“Up,” I say. “I need to be filled with you.”
His chuckle vibrates against my pussy, “Aren’t you needy.”
He moves up my body until his mouth is on mine. I taste myself on his lips, which turns me on even more. We both groan as he slides himself inside of me in one thrust. He pauses for me to adjust and then moves slowly and steadily. His pace picks up quickly, and I feel the build-up of another orgasm start. I can sense the other two watching us, but all I can see is Foster. It makes my pleasure burn brighter, knowing that their eyes are on me. As I feel my orgasm crest, I surge forward and bring my mouth to Foster’s chest. I gently bite down as my second orgasm flows through me. Foster groans loudly, either from my bite or his orgasm, as he throbs inside of me.
He looks down at me, “You’re so beautiful.”
We both breathe heavily as he brushes my hair off my face and gently kisses me.
Before I can catch my breath, I’m spun around to my stomach. Rough hands pull my ass into the air before I feel Talon slam into me from behind. I can’t control the screams that are drawn from me as he thrusts in me quick and hard. His hand slides up and lightly grabs my throat, encouraging me to sit up and lean my back into his chest.
His lips meet my ear. Im sorry, but I can’t be gentle after watching you like that.”
“I won’t break,” I tell him, and he maintains his brutal pace. I’m surprised by the orgasm that bursts through me seconds before I feel him stiffen and empty inside of me. Talon kisses me on the side of my neck before sliding out of me. I come down from my high as thick arms wrap around me.
“Are you sure you can handle one more?” Cole asks me.
“One more dick or one more orgasm?” I ask. “Never mind, the answer is yes to both.”
He smiles and lays on the bed, encouraging me to get on top of him.
“You can set the pace,” he tells me as I slide myself down on his cock and sit for a minute, savoring the feeling of being full again. I bounce myself up and down, grinding my clit when I come down. Soon, we’re both moaning. My orgasm builds slowly until Cole jerks inside of me. I come, more gently than before, and lay myself on Cole’s chest. I’m exhausted but also satisfied in a way I forgot existed. I’ve had a train run on me, and I feel every bit of it.
The three move around me, but I’m quickly lost in the world. It’s a happy holiday for me, as I move forward with a future I never thought I would have.