Chapter 24
danielle
I woke up to Sushi perched on my hip and meowing. When I moved, she jumped down and meowed at me again from the floor before she scampered off to do whatever cats do in the wee hours of the morning. “You’re meowing up the wrong tree if you want me to feed you,” I murmured, but my voice was hoarse.
Great.
Apparently drinking, doing an impromptu performance in public, and then fucking two hot guys all hours of the night isn’t good for your voice. Who knew?
I was trapped between Aris and Noah, the former in front of me, the latter behind. My casted leg was the one on the bottom. No wonder it was throbbing. I needed some pain meds.
And to figure out what to do about all this. *gestures around at my current situation*
Aris stirred a few moments later before rolling over so we were face to face. “Morning.” He swallowed hard. “I need water.”
“Me too,” I rasped. “And meds. Leg hurts.”
“Yeah, you kinda overdid it yesterday, love.” He groaned as he scooted to the edge of the bed and pulled himself up. “I’ll be right back.”
“No, take me with you…bathroom,” I begged.
He helped me up, and we took care of all the necessary business before returning to the bedroom, where Noah was dead to the world. “Does he always sleep like this?”
“No…sometimes he sleeps really lightly and is up half the night. You musta worn him out good,” Aris said with a laugh.
“Me? He fucked your ass, dude.”
“Mmm…and I loved every minute of it.” Aris’s hair was rumpled, and his stubble had nearly become a full beard overnight, but his dimples shone brightly on either side of his smile.
Noah mumbled something incoherently and rolled to his back.
That was when I saw it: his enormous morning wood poking at the thin sheet.
“Damn, you could have a serious campout under that tent,” Aris joked. “You know, invite a bunch of your friends. Make s’mores. Tell ghost stories.”
Laughter erupted up my throat, which made Noah thrash and mumble angrily. “Some of us are trying to sleep,” was what it sounded like.
“He’s the old man of the group, so he needs his beauty rest,” Aris joked.
“I heard that,” Noah snapped.
Just listening to their silly banter, something in me snapped.
Everything was up in the air for me right now. Pre-Aris and Noah Dani would be a ball of nerves. I’d be doing anything and everything in my power to avoid having to face the upheaval I was going through. I would likely be doing something dangerous, playing whatever role I could to avoid being myself and actually dealing with shit.
In the past, when I’d been in turmoil like this, I’d escaped in the following ways:
Went to the casino, pretended to be High Roller Dani and gambled away a couple thousand bucks
Went to the mall, pretended to be Rich Fashionista Dani, and bought a shit ton of clothes I couldn’t afford.
Bought a bunch of ingredients and a cookbook, pretended to be Betty Crocker Dani, and ate a literal ton of baked goods.
Decided I hated men, pretended to be Butch Dani, and cut off all my hair—regretted it five minutes later.
None of those were healthy behaviors. Well, you’ve taken on the role of Slutty Dani now. How is that any better? a voice inside my head asked.
I pondered that for a moment as Aris announced he was going to take a shower. He helped me lie back down on the bed.
“Cuddle with grumpy-ass here, and I’ll be back in a few.”
I giggled as I curled up in Noah’s arms. Was I being Slutty Dani? Was sleeping with two guys really an unhealthy way to deal with everything that had happened to me?
Noah turned toward me, pulling me closer as he pressed a kiss to my forehead. “Morning, beautiful. How’d you sleep last night?”
“Like a baby,” I said dreamily. It was true. I had the best night of sleep I’d had since…well…forever, if I was being honest.
The thought of not ever sleeping in this big bed with these two unbelievably sexy and attentive men again…well…it fucking bummed me out, to be honest.
“Me too.” He sighed, pulling me even closer. Now that monster morning wood was pressing right into me so insistently, I gasped. “Oops, sorry about that. Didn’t mean to poke you.”
I laughed. “Sure you didn’t.”
“What did you think of last night?” He stroked his fingers through my hair.
“Well…” I took a moment to collect my thoughts. “Parts of it made me mad.”
“Alexandra and those two asshole hospital board members?” His eyebrow quirked up.
“Yes.” I really hesitated to use the word “hate,” but I thought something stronger might be required to describe my feelings toward those jerks. “And part of it made me sad.”
“Which part was that?” he asked.
“When you were telling me about your parents and your childhood.” My words were so soft, they practically floated on the air.
He didn’t respond for a few moments, but his body didn’t tense, and his breathing didn’t change. “I didn’t mean to make you sad.”
“I know. I just wish you could have grown up differently.”
“Then I wouldn’t be the man I am today.”
“True.” Silence hung between us for a moment. “I didn’t have the best childhood either, to be honest. But my parents did raise me.”
“Oh?”
“Yeah. They were older, and I don’t think they really wanted a kid. They treated me as a small adult, and they had me on stage at a very young age. Nothing I did was ever good enough for them. They weren’t very good people, in hindsight. I wish I wouldn’t have tried so hard to please them.”
He pressed a kiss to my forehead. “Didn’t you say they live near Chicago?”
“They do,” I confirmed. “I know, I talk about them like they’re dead because I have as little to do with them as possible.” What would they think if I brought home not one, but two men, for the holidays? Frankly, I didn’t give a fuck what they thought, and that realization made me smile.
“You’re smiling now though.” It made him smile too. “What’s going on in that big beautiful mind of yours?”
“I was thinking about the happy parts from last night.”
That eyebrow was arched again. “Oh yeah? Which parts were those?”
“Oh…the parts where I told Alexandra and Dr. Shepherd off were pretty epic. As well as getting to sing in front of all those people—it made my heart happy.”
“Anything else?”
“Hmm, nothing I can think of,” I teased him. “Just kidding… Actually, Noah, getting to know you better was the highlight of my night.”
“Oh, that’s interesting, because I felt the same way about you.” He leaned in and brushed his lips against mine before I had a chance to speak. And then he asked, “And were there any other parts about last night we should discuss?”
I smirked and held his gaze. “Why don’t you tell me?”
He licked his lips and smiled, just seeming to enjoy the closeness we were sharing. I knew Aris could walk in at any time, and I was prepared for it, but this little stolen moment. It was gold.
“Last night was one of the most incredible experiences of my life,” he finally admitted. “The charity ball, what happened afterwards, all of it.”
“Really?”
“Yes…and what happened between you, me and Aris…”
“It was hot, right?” I tested.
“Unbelievably.”
“So…what now?”
“That seems to be the question on everyone’s mind, doesn’t it?”
I laughed softly. “Aris was asking me last night if I thought we could be a…you know…”
“A what?”
“A throuple…” I held my breath while the word registered in his mind.
“I didn’t think something like that would be for me,” he admitted. “Especially with everything else going on in my life. You know, the whole point of last night—at least initially—was to match their expectations. To be seen as acceptable. Traditional.”
“And we did that,” I said. “We could leave it at that. You could claim slander or libel or whatever if that reporter publishes that piece about you.”
“I’m supposed to be interviewed on Monday,” he shared. “I could tell the reporter all about you and that we’re making wedding plans.”
“You could…” I agreed. “And, to be honest, you should. Your career is important, Noah. And, in the end, we know who you are. If you need to pander to them to protect us and protect your career, that is totally fine.”
“You wouldn’t think less of me?”
“No. Not at all.” I put my arm around him and squeezed. “And that throuple thing? I honestly think I could.”
His eyes widened with surprise before a smile crept across his face. “Don’t tell me now,” he said. “Tell Aris.”
“Tell me what?”
Our gazes shot to the doorway where Aris stood, not in a towel like Noah had the night before, but one hundred percent buck naked.
“Wow, Aris, you really know how to make an entrance.” I chuckled as he stalked toward the bed, his stiff cock waving like a flag.
“Did Danielle take care of your morning wood yet?” was the first thing out of his mouth.
“No,” she said. “Everyone else got to shower. Isn’t it my turn? I may need some help.”
“Oh, I think we can help,” Aris offered. “Noah?”
On three, we picked Danielle up, me taking her legs and watching out for her cast, and Aris taking her upper body, and we carried her into the bathroom. I wrapped her leg in one of the cast covers Raine had brought for her while Aris got the shower ready.
I helped her climb in and put her under the spray, then Aris joined us and we took turns soaping up her body. While Aris kissed and rubbed her from her lips to her feet, I washed her hair.
“I’m not sure I’ve ever been this squeaky clean.” She laughed while she rinsed the conditioner out of her hair. “Now what?”
“Did you think you were really getting out of here so easily?” Aris asked. “Look what you did to us.”
We were both hard as granite.
“Hmm…well, you guys have each other. Knock yourselves out. The water is getting cold.” She shivered.
Well, if Aris hadn’t used most of the damn hot water we could have had some fun in there, but it was a little cramped, and it was hard for her to balance on one foot. “Fine, we’ll discuss this in the bedroom after we dry you off.”
“Deal,” she agreed.
Aris wrapped her hair in a fluffy towel while I used another to dry off her body.
“Damn, I could get used to this kind of treatment.” She took a deep, relaxed breath as she stood with one towel wrapped around her head and one around her body. “I need to comb out my hair now.”
“Allow me,” Aris said, “I’m used to long hair and tangles.”
While he did that, I went back to the bedroom to change the sheets—I was pretty sure we were just going to mess up the new ones, but it was a risk I was willing to take.
Then I lay back down with the sheet over me, letting my cock make a tent just like this morning when I first woke up. I wanted to see what Danielle and Aris’s reaction would be when they walked in and found me like this.
They seemed to be taking forever, so I reached down and took my length in my hand, wrapping my long fingers around the shaft. I remembered what Danielle had said about trying a double penetration, and I hoped she was serious. Maybe we could start training her asshole today? Thinking about it made me even harder. We’d need to get some toys…
Damn, thinking about me in her ass with Aris buried deep in her pussy turned me on. My cock was so fucking hard, it ached.
Then I thought about what Danielle said about being a “throuple.”
I was surprised that it made me ache even more.
I wanted him.
I wanted her.
I wanted them both.
Aris escorted me back into the bedroom, and I was met with a tantalizing sight. Noah in bed recreating his “half asleep morning wood” pose from this morning.
“You want to touch it?” Aris asked when he spotted the elephant cock in the room. Okay, I’d never seen an elephant cock, but Noah’s looked like it was definitely the largest one I’d ever seen, judging by how far into the air that sheet had risen.
“I’d like to take a peek first and see if it’s even possible…”
“Possible to what?” Noah finally let us know he was not asleep at all but listening in on our conversation.
“That depends…” I hobbled over to the bed, and, bracing myself with one hand on the mattress, I used my other to yank back the sheet. “Damn, Noah!” My head whipped back toward Aris. “You let him put that thing in your ass?”
They were both roaring with laughter at that point. I wasn’t even trying to be funny. That thing was intimidating as fuck.
“Well, I don’t know about this…” I was being serious now, but the boys were still laughing.
“Lie down,” Noah said. “I want to taste you, get you ready for me. You’ll at least try, won’t you?”
“Well, yes, of course. Don’t be ridiculous.” I laughed as I climbed onto the bed with Aris’s help and settled on the pillows. Noah stripped away my towel, and my wet hair fell against my bare shoulders, making me shiver.
He kissed me then, igniting the same sparks as his kisses in the storage closet had the night before. Damn, he and Aris were both such good kissers. I was in for a lifetime of good kisses should this throuple thing work out.
Whoa…did I really just go there?
I didn’t have time to think about it because Noah was already exploring my breasts and curves while Aris made himself comfortable on his knees and presented his cock to me in all its thick, throbbing glory.
“I thought you might like some breakfast?” he asked with a dopey smile on his face. “Sausage?”
I laughed but then squealed as Noah slid one long finger inside me. He seemed to know my anatomy better than I did because he pumped a few times, and I immediately lost any semblance of control. I swear he reached some spot I didn’t even know existed. Shocking the hell out of me, fluid came squirting from my pussy like a fountain.
“We got a squirter,” he announced as Aris gasped.
“Holy shit, that’s hot.” He rubbed the tip of his cock against my mouth. “Have you ever done that before?”
“Mmm…” I couldn’t answer because, as soon as I opened my mouth, he stuffed his cock inside as Noah continued to make me go crazy with pleasure with his fingers and then his tongue.
After Noah made me come two or three times, I was exhausted, and my jaw hurt. Aris was so thick, it was hard to take him very far in my mouth, and he was so excited watching Noah touch me, he was nearly choking me.
Both of these guys were like steel rods, and I wanted to make them come. “I can’t believe you made me squirt. Fuck! I had no idea that was even really possible.”
“Oh, it is,” Noah said with a grin. “You should drink lots of fluids today so you can rehydrate.”
“Spoken like a true doctor,” Aris joked.
“I wanna make you guys come. How do you want it?” I asked.
Noah didn’t hesitate. “I want to be inside you this time. If you think you can handle it. You could try being on top so you can control the depth?”
“That sounds like a decent plan, but I’m not sure I can with this cast. I can’t be on my knees.”
“Good point.”
Hmm… We had an engineering problem.
“Okay, it’s not you on top, but what if you lie here, and I pull you to the edge of the bed. I’ll stand between your legs,” Noah offered.
“I mean, we can try it…”
I sounded skeptical because I was. It also took some bravery to allow myself to be spread out like that, my whole body on display. But seeing how they were both so turned on helped.
Noah moved into position, taking both of my legs in his arms and scooting me so far down that my ass was hanging off the mattress. Aris was still beside me on his knees, stroking his cock as he watched his partner notch himself at my entrance. I held my breath as the tip penetrated me, but Noah had made me so wet with the squirting, there was very little resistance.
“Whoa….” Noah sighed as each inch of his length disappeared inside me, filling me to the brim. When he reached the very limit, I whimpered.
He nodded. “I’ll be careful, beautiful. Just trust me.”
I sucked in a deep breath, telling myself I’d get used to it. The last orgasm had finally completely dissipated, and my body was again suspended, ready to climb once more into the stratosphere.
“Maybe this will help distract you,” Aris offered, tapping the crown of his cock against my mouth again. “I need to come, baby. Will you suck me off while Noah fucks you?”
I wanted to. I hoped I could satisfy them both. I would need to, right? For this to work.
And, god, I wanted it to work.
More than anything…
The expression on Noah’s face as he slid just the tip back and forth, his features contorting in a mix of agony and pleasure, was enough to tighten up my core. Then I took Aris as deep into my throat as I could and watched as his eyes rolled back in his head.
Fuck, they were both so hot, and they both wanted me so bad.
They could just fuck each other.
But they wanted me.
Aris reached down and cradled my head under his hand, giving himself more leverage to thrust into my mouth. “That’s good, baby girl. You take my cock like such a good girl. Are you gonna make me come? Will you suck all the cum from my cock? Every last drop?”
“Damn, Aris, you’re gonna make me come talking to her like that,” Noah groaned, “and I’m trying to enjoy this tight, wet pussy.”
“Bet I can hold out longer than you can,” Aris teased as he pumped his cock in as far as he could without me choking.
Well, there was nothing I loved more than a challenge.
I was getting worked up watching their rivalry, the way they were both trying to hold back. Noah was adamant, “I wanna make her come on my cock. Danielle, how’s it feeling? Can I go a little deeper?”
I could barely speak around Aris’s cock fucking my throat, so I nodded and garbled affirmatively.
“Good, baby, because I’m getting close. I’m gonna fill you up with my cum.”
“Fuck, Noah! What was it you said about dirty talk?” Aris growled, his jaw clenched as his dick grew impossibly hard.
“That’s it, baby, take my cock,” Noah tried to outdo him. “You’re such a good little cumslut. Are we gonna fill all your holes up? Mmmm…”
“Fuck, Danielle?—”
But I didn’t hear any of the rest of their banter because my entire world shifted on its axis as an unexpected torrent of ecstasy rushed through me. Stars danced before my eyes, everything turning a kaleidoscope of colors as my core sent waves of pleasure rocking outward to my extremities and back again.
And when I came to, it was all over. I was full of cum from top to bottom.
And I couldn’t have been happier about it.