Chapter 41 Maeve
MAEVE
They surrounded me on the bed. We were all warmed up now, our naked bodies sliding together as Poe stretched out next to me for a kiss that obliterated everything from my mind but the slide of his tongue on mine.
Then Remy and Bram were there too, our mouths meshing together, our tongues mingling until I didn’t know where I ended and they began.
Their hands mapped my body, palms on my tits and ass, fingers in my hair, and I ran my hands along their muscled bodies, hardly caring who was who because right now it didn’t seem like there was any difference between us.
We were one and the same, four people combined in a mass of writhing bodies, feverish hands, demanding lips.
I was in a state of total bliss, untethered to the real world, when Bram rolled under me, and I slid my wet pussy along his shaft, moaning as the head of his cock bumped against my clit.
He pulled my head down, our mouths meeting in an almost violent kiss, and I cried out as he drove up into me.
Remy moved behind me, rubbing his dick between my ass cheeks. I knew it was Remy because Poe was lying on his side, sucking on one of my tits while he pinched my other nipple between his fingers.
I moaned as Remy pushed into my ass. He must have lubed up somewhere along the way because he slid inside easily and smoothly, and my body opened for him like it was meant to be this way: Bram filling my cunt while Remy occupied my ass and Poe lapped at my tits.
I rocked on Bram’s dick, tipping my hips to force Remy deeper into my ass. Waves of pleasure erupted from places I hadn’t even known existed as my body craved more of them.
More, more, more.
“Jesus fuck, killer.” Remy panted behind me, his thrusts hard and deep. “You’re taking every inch of me.”
“Me too,” Bram said. “She takes it all like such a good fucking girl.”
“You want a hand with that?” Remy asked.
I didn’t know who he was talking to until Poe released my tit from his mouth.
“Yes, please,” Poe grunted.
Remy wrapped his right hand around Poe’s dick and stroked while he moved inside my ass.
Poe closed his eyes. “Ah, fuck…”
He captured my tit in his mouth and went back to sucking, moving his hips as Remy, still tunneling into my ass, stroked his dick.
It was hot, hot enough to bring my orgasm closer to the surface, and I didn’t recognize the guttural moans that emerged from my mouth.
Bram’s gaze burned into mine as he grabbed my hips to thrust up into me again and again. “I fucking love you, Maeve. Forever.”
“I… love you… too,” I gasped. “All of you. I love you.”
Poe nipped at my tit with his teeth. “Come for us, little bird. Come for us so Bram and Remy can spill everything into you.”
His words sent me over the edge. I screamed as the release washed over and through me, my body shuddering, my pussy clamping down on Bram’s dick, my asshole tightening around Remy.
They groaned in unison and I knew they were coming too, felt Poe’s hot semen spray onto my bare hip as he came in Remy’s hand.
They swore and called me a good girl, told me they loved me as I begged them not to stop, said they loved making me come, that I was made for them and only them, until we collapsed in a heap of sweat and flesh, gasping for breath, our limbs entangled.
“If I’d known you gave such a good hand job I would have asked for one a long time ago,” Poe finally said to Remy.
I laughed and snuggled against Bram’s chest as Poe spooned me from behind.
“You owe me one,” Remy told Poe from Bram’s other side.
Bram kissed the top of my head. “You cold?”
“Not even a little,”’ I said.
Tomorrow we’d be at Apex, surrounded by hate and hoping for a shot at Ethan Todd.
But tonight there was this.
Us.
Tonight there was only love.