Chapter 63
Josephine
Sweet scents of lavender and honey waft off the water as I soak. Little jets along the bottom of the tub keep the bubbles thick and foamy and also keep the temperature piping hot.
My skin is starting to wrinkle, but I don’t care. This is the most relaxed I’ve been in weeks.
For the first time since we arrived, I’m truly alone. Kendrick filled the tub in the bathroom attached to the Den and insisted I relax. He and my other guys are around here somewhere.
Decker promised he’d have Hunter home before dark. Since Greedy’s place is on the opposite side of the mountain, that means they had to leave more than two hours ago.
Sighing, I skim both hands over the bubbles, collecting them into a massive pile in the middle. We didn’t even have a bathtub growing up. It’s wild to think that soon, I’ll own the very one I’m soaking in now.
I’ve already decided I want Decker to buy this place.
Kylian has a space he feels comfortable in here. It’s one of Nicky’s favorite places in the world. After just a few days here, I totally get the appeal.
Visions of holidays spent at the cabin wash over me.
I want to make so many memories here, with my boys.
A soft knock at the door pulls me from my reverie.
“Okay in there, Mama? You know Kylian’s worried about your safety in two feet of water.”
I snort. “I’m fine,” I call back. “Almost done.”
“Take your time. We’ll be ready and waiting.”
Ready? And waiting?
My curiosity piqued, I pull the plug to drain the tub and run clean water to rinse off.
I get out and wrap myself in a robe Kendrick left in the towel warmer and practically melt as the plush cloth encircles my body.
My hair is still pinned up in loose curls from earlier. My makeup is still mostly intact, too. I love getting dolled up. Even if it’s for less than thrilling reasons.
When I open the door to the bedroom, I stop dead in my tracks.
The room is filled with candlelight—battery operated candlelight by the looks of it. Dozens of flickering candles in all sizes cover every surface, emitting a warm glow.
White flowers are strewn about, creating a path from where I stand to the bed; the delicate, asymmetrical petals are as fragrant as they are unique.
But it’s the sight of what’s waiting for me on the bed that truly takes my breath away.
My boys. All three of them. Shirtless. Pantsless. Staring at me with intense hunger that radiates through me, from the top of my spine to the tips of my toes.
“What is all this?”
“It’s your wedding night, Hot Girl.” Locke’s grin is as playful as ever. “And we’re about to make the most of it.”
“Get over here, Mama. You kept us waiting long enough.”
I make my way over, still stunned that they planned such an elaborate setup as I take in the room. With each step, my excitement and anticipation grow.
“Drop the robe. Climb onto the bed.”
Holding Kylian’s gaze, I quickly untie the robe and let it fall off my body.
I’m naked, my skin still damp and warm from the bath.
“Like this?” I tease.
“Are you on the bed like I told you?”
Fuck. Yes. Daddy wants to play.
Obediently, I climb onto the mattress, immediately straddling Kylian’s lap. The boys gravitate closer: Nicky to the side, and Kendrick at my back.
“Better, Daddy?” I question, grinding my bare pussy in his lap.
“Good girl.” Cupping my face in his hands, he drops a tender kiss to my lips. “We all want in tonight, baby. We want to share you, and we’re going to make you feel so good.”
My core warms and my tummy flips at the prospect. I want them all, too. And more importantly, I want memories of my time here to consist of so much more than my rushed wedding to Decker.
“Share me,” I practically beg. I kiss Kylian back, but then break away and seek out Locke.
His mouth replaces his friend’s seamlessly. His tongue sweeps into my mouth with so much passion, slickness is already gathering between my thighs.
With Locke’s lips still on mine, Kylian pinches my nipples. Quickly, he moves on to alternating between rubbing them and licking them.
Kendrick teases me from behind. He toys with my clit, then dips two fingers into my cunt.
“You’re already dripping for us, Mama.” His breath is hot on my neck. “You can’t wait to have your boys filling you up.” Kissing my nape, he snakes his hand between my legs again. “I need to feel this pussy come for me before anything else, Jojo. Because after I make you come, I’m taking this ass.”
Flames ignite, licking up my insides as he sweeps one finger through my arousal and breaches my puckered hole. With his other hand, he circles my clit, then fucks me with two thick fingers, hitting the exact spot that sends pleasure sparking through my body.
“There it is, Mama. You feel me?”
Do I ever.
I arch back, resting my head on Kendrick’s shoulder as Kylian tugs on my nipples and kisses my stomach. Eventually, he works his way lower, teasing my clit and rubbing in fast, tight circles while Kendrick penetrates my pussy and my ass.
The first orgasm hits hard and fast. It’s a full-body release that’s so intensely satisfying it hurts. My body convulses and aches, pleasure singing through my limbs as the guys relentlessly savor every inch of skin they can reach.
Kendrick crooks his fingers along my G-spot, extending the pleasure and leading me straight into a second wave.
“K,” I whimper, needy and helpless, because he knows damn well what he’s doing.
He grins into my neck, suckling on my flesh without stopping his ministrations on my inner walls. I spasm around him, then clench down tight when he swirls his finger in my ass.
“Keep her occupied,” he tells the others.
He withdraws from my pussy, and I miss him instantly. But then a second digit pushes into my ass, and I moan.
“Shh,” Kylian soothes, kissing me everywhere as Kendrick stretches my hole.
“Relax for me, Mama. You gotta breathe. You gotta let me in.”
I take a breath and let it out, following his instructions, but my body is coiled too tight with anticipation.
“Hot Girl.”
I turn to where Nicky’s standing naked beside the bed.
“Bet you can’t deep throat me far enough to kiss my piercing.”
Kylian scoffs against my breast, the huff of air blowing against my damp skin and sending tingles coursing through me.
Before he can explain the mechanics or physical impossibility of getting all ten-plus inches of Locke in my mouth, I tip my chin.
“Let me try.”
Gripping himself at the base, Nicky steps up and guides his cock to my mouth, rubbing the drop of precum along my bottom lip. “I love painting you in cum,” he grunts.
With my eyes locked on his, I lick the salty offering from my lips, then tilt closer and press my lips to his tip. “More please.”
Nicky pushes his enormous cock between my lips just as Kendrick works a third finger into my ass.
I’m stretched to the brink, unable to focus on one specific sensation. Kylian’s words cut through my racing thoughts and center me once again.
“Good girl, Jo. Such a good fucking girl. How does it feel to be stretched open by one of your boys while the other feeds you his cock?”
I flush from the praise. From the heat. From the fullness.
All too soon, Kendrick retreats, leaving me so empty I ache.
Popping off Nicky’s dick, I peer over my shoulder. “K. Come back.”
I’m wholly unprepared for the raging desire burning in his eyes when he focuses on me. He’s coating his dick in lube, spreading the glistening liquid from root to tip.
“This is it, Mama. I’m gonna take your last virgin hole and fill you up like you’ve never been filled.”
“Do it,” I plead, clenching when his cock presses against me.
“Nuh-uh,” he scolds. “You’ve gotta relax. Breathe for me. Trust me, Mama. Your body’s ready. Your heart’s mine. Give up that control you love to fight Decker for, and I’ll take care of you. We all will. We’ll make you feel so fucking good. You just gotta let me in.”
I blow out a breath and nod.
“Fuck,” I whimper, resting my head on Kylian’s shoulder as Kendrick breaches me.
“I’ve got you,” Kylian assures me. “Breathe. Relax. Let K in, baby. You’re doing so good for him. Such a good girl.” He smooths his arms up and down my stomach, teasing my clit or tweaking my nipples with each pass.
Kendrick grunts as he pushes in so fucking slowly. I feel every inch he works into my ass. I love every second of the stretch and the pleasure as he claims me in a way I’ve never been claimed. Arousal gushes from my pussy, puddling on the sheets below.
“Fuck, Hot Girl. Look at that mess you’re making.”
Kylian drags two fingers through my folds and pops them into his mouth. “She loves getting fucked in the ass.”
He sweeps his hand along my cunt again and plays with my clit as Kendrick slides in another inch, then another.
Behind me, K releases a guttural moan that vibrates through me. “I’m in.”
My ass grips his hard length as I adjust to the fullest sensation I’ve ever experienced.
“Taste how much she loves this.” Kylian’s voice is a rasp as he lifts those same two fingers to Nicky.
Locke cants forward and eye fucks me. Without preamble, he wraps his lips around his best friend’s fingers and siphons my cum off his hand. The sucking and groaning are obscene. His lascivious expression through the whole encounter pulls all the air from my lungs.
I clench again, and Kendrick hisses between his teeth. “Stop fucking around, you two. I need to move.”
The slight jostling as he shifts sends a bolt of lightning through me. “Please,” I beg. “I need him to move.”
I’ve never needed anything more in my life.
“We both want in.” Kylian nods to Nicky. “We’re going to take turns, but tell us if it’s too much.”
I nod absentmindedly. My brain is so fogged with desire I can’t grasp a coherent thought. All I can do is feel.
Kylian seeks my entrance, lining himself up like he’s done so many times before. This time, though, is wholly unique. I don’t know where he’s going to go. I don’t know how he thinks he’ll fit. Not when I’m this full—
“Jo.”