Chapter 25 #2
His words, combined with the relentless pleasure Gray and Cain are inflicting, send me spiraling into a powerful orgasm.
I cry out, my back arching off the bed as waves of intense pleasure wash over me.
The men don't let up, drawing out my climax until I'm trembling and oversensitive.
Only then do they ease back, pressing soft kisses to my inner thighs as I catch my breath.
"Gorgeous," Gray murmurs, his eyes dark with desire as he looks up at me from between my legs.
I reach for him, pulling him up for a deep, passionate kiss. I can taste myself on his lips, and it sends a renewed spark of arousal through me. Erik and Cain move to flank us, their hands roaming over my still-sensitive skin.
"I want to feel you inside me again,” I whisper against Gray's lips. "All of you."
A low growl rumbles in Gray's chest. "Are you certain, sweetheart? We don't want to overwhelm you."
I nod emphatically, touched that he still feels the need to check, but understanding it’s something he needs. "I'm sure. Please, I need you."
The men exchange heated glances, seeming to communicate silently.
Then Erik gently turns me onto my side, spooning up behind me.
His hard length pressing against my lower back as he trails kisses along my shoulder.
Gray positions himself in front of me, capturing my lips in a searing kiss as he lifts my leg over his hip.
I feel the blunt head of his cock pressing against my entrance, and I moan into his mouth as he slowly pushes inside.
"So tight," Gray groans, pausing to let me adjust to his size. "You feel incredible, Sierra."
Erik's hand snakes around to cup my breast, rolling my nipple between his fingers as he grinds against me from behind.
Cain moves to stand where he can watch, his impressive length jutting proudly before him.
I turn my head and watch him back as he slides his fist up and down his thick shaft with a hiss of pleasure.
For a moment, we're all silent, savoring the intense connection. Then Gray begins to move, thrusting slowly but deeply. Each stroke sends jolts of pleasure through me, and I moan, canting my hips as Erik's fingers find my clit, circling it in time with Gray's thrusts.
The room fills with the sounds of our passion - skin against skin, breathless moans, and whispered words of praise and encouragement.
I'm overwhelmed by sensation; lost in a haze of pleasure, every nerve ending alight with sensation.
Gray's thrusts grow more forceful, driving deep inside me as Erik's fingers work magic on my clit.
My eyes drift closed, but knowing Cain bears witness to everything ramps my passion higher.
"That's it, beautiful," Erik murmurs in my ear, his voice rough with desire. “Take everything we’re giving you.”
His words send a shiver down my spine. I feel utterly possessed, claimed by these three incredible men. The thought pushes me closer to the edge.
Gray's rhythm falters, his movements becoming more erratic. "Sierra," he groans. "I'm close."
I moan in response, unable to form words, while Erik's fingers speed up on my clit as Gray's thrusts become more powerful. The combined sensations are overwhelming, and I feel my orgasm building rapidly.
"Come for us, sweetheart," Erik urges. "Let go."
His words are my undoing, and my body tenses as waves of intense pleasure crash over me. I cry out, my inner walls clenching rhythmically around Gray. The force of my orgasm triggers his releases and Gray groans as he spills inside me.
As we catch our breath, Erik gently turns me onto my back. His eyes are dark with need as he positions himself between my thighs. "May I?" he asks softly.
I nod, still dazed from my intense climax. Erik enters me slowly, like he’s savoring every inch. The oversensitivity from my recent orgasm makes me gasp and shudder beneath him.
“God, I’ve missed this sweet, responsive pussy” he murmurs appreciatively, as he begins to move in long, deep strokes.
Gray and Cain flank us on either side, their hands roaming over my body as Erik makes love to me. It's slower this time, more tender, but no less passionate. Erik's lips find mine in a searing kiss as he gradually picks up the pace.
I'm floating in a sea of sensation, surrounded by the warmth and strength of these three incredible men.
As a moment of clarity washes the fog from my lust filled mind, I realize it’s all so different this time. A complete contrast to everything we shared that weekend at the cabin. And whilst it may not be as intense and incendiary, it’s nevertheless somehow more real.
My fledgling thoughts are erased as Erik's movements become more urgent, his breathing ragged against my neck. I wrap my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper with each thrust. The change in angle has him hitting just the right spot, and I feel another orgasm building rapidly.
"Erik," I gasp, clinging to his broad shoulders. "I'm so close."
"Let go, beautiful," he murmurs, his hips snapping forward with renewed vigor. "Come for me one more time."
Gray's lips find my breast, suckling gently as Cain captures my mouth in a deep, passionate kiss. The combination of sensations pushes me over the edge, and I cry out as pleasure courses through me. Erik groans, burying himself deep as he follows me into bliss.
“How are you doing, sweet Bunny?” Cain murmurs close to my ear. “Are you up to taking me too?”
I’m sleepy and sated, but how could I not? These three men are equally important to me, and I could never treat them differently.
“Of course.” I smile at him through heavy lidded eyes, and he rolls me to my front, stuffing a supporting pillow under my hips.
Cain's strong hands grip my hips as he positions himself behind me. I feel the thick head of his cock pressing against my swollen entrance, already slick from my previous encounters. He enters me slowly, giving me time to adjust to his considerable size.
"God, you feel amazing," Cain groans, his fingers digging into my flesh as he sinks deeper.
I moan into the pillow, overwhelmed by the fullness. Erik and Gray lie on either side of me, their hands caressing my back and arms soothingly.
Cain starts to move, his thrusts slow and deep at first. The new angle has him hitting fresh spots inside me that make me gasp and shudder with each stroke. Gradually, he picks up the pace, his hips snapping forward with an increasing force, which I welcome.
"That's it, take it all," Cain growls, his voice husky with desire.
Erik's hand snakes beneath me to pull and play with my aching nipples, while Gray captures my lips in a passionate kiss, swallowing my moans of pleasure. The dual stimulation quickly has me climbing towards another peak.
"Cain," I pant, breaking away from Gray's kiss. "Harder, please." They’ve been so careful with me tonight. Too careful. I’m missing their brutal dominance, even though I understand their need to show different sides of themselves.
Thankfully, Cain obliges, his thrusts becoming more powerful as he drives into me. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room, mingling with our breathless moans and gasps.
"Touch yourself for me, sweet Bunny," Cain commands, his voice rough with exertion.
I slide a hand between my body and the pillow, finding my swollen clit and in seconds I’m careening towards the edge once more.
"That's it," Cain encourages. "Come for me. Let me feel you squeezing my cock.”
His words push me over the precipice, and I cry out as intense pleasure washes over me. My inner walls clench around Cain's length, drawing a guttural groan from him as he follows me into ecstasy, spilling deep inside me.
We collapse onto the bed in a tangle of sweaty limbs, breathing heavily. The men surround me, their hands gently caressing my overheated skin as we bask in the afterglow.
As my heartbeat slowly returns to normal, I'm struck by a profound sense of contentment. This feels right. Natural. As if all the pieces of a puzzle I didn't even know I was trying to solve have finally clicked into place.
Erik presses a soft kiss to my temple. "Are you alright, Sierra?" he murmurs, concern evident in his voice.
I nod, a lazy smile spreading across my face. "More than alright," I assure him. "I'm perfect."
Gray chuckles, his chest rumbling against my back. "You certainly are," he agrees, nuzzling into my hair.
We lay tangled together, drifting on a sea of sated satisfaction while we catch our breath and trade soft kisses.
As the fog of passion slowly clears, my earlier thoughts float into my mind again and I'm struck by the tenderness in their touches, so different from our frenzied encounters at the cabin.
There's an intimacy here that goes beyond the physical, a connection that makes my heart swell.
“What’s going on in that busy mind of yours?” Gray asks softly, brushing a strand of hair from my face.
I smile up at him, snuggling closer and basking in their combined warmth while we reaffirm our connection.
"This feels different," I murmur, my voice husky from exertion as I voice the thought that's been lingering in my mind. "From before, I mean. At the cabin."
Cain nods, his fingers tracing patterns on my hip. "It is different," he agrees. "That weekend... It was pure lust, driven by our darkest fantasies. This..." he pauses, searching for the right words.
"This is real," Erik finishes for him, his voice soft but certain. "What we're building here, with you, Sierra - it's something more."
Gray presses a tender kiss to my shoulder. "We want to explore this connection, if you're willing. To see where it might lead."
My heart flutters at their words. I think back to our dinner earlier, how easily conversation had flowed, how natural it felt to be with them outside the bedroom. And now, lying here in their arms, I feel a sense of rightness I've never experienced before.
"I'd like that," I whisper, a smile spreading across my face. "I want to see where this goes too."
The men exchange pleased looks, and I'm enveloped in a tangle of limbs and gentle kisses. As we drift off to sleep, wrapped in each other's warmth, I can't help but feel that regardless of our inauspicious start, this is the beginning of something extraordinary.