Chapter 7
SEVEN
TESS
I swallow a couple of times, trying to center myself and get my damn mind out of the gutter. The thought of Clayton sliding a straw inside of me and sucking his sons’ cum out has me clenching my thighs together beneath the table. The kink factor with him is real and something I want to explore. My sexual experience may be minimal but I have always had a darker side to me that wants to be set free. Fucking my best friend’s father-in-law may not be ethical and is frowned upon, but society is judgmental and vanilla. If Clayton and his two boys are open to a repeat of last night, why am I being hesitant?
These three blew my fucking mind. The way they gave me everything I have only dreamed of has me soaking my panties.
Fuck it.
Life is hard, we’re only here for a short time, not a long one. While I’m snowed in with these three sexy-as-sin alpha males, I may as well enjoy them before I have to go back to school, right?
“I mean, fucking all of you would put a whole a new meaning to family feast .” Tyler and Kaiden erupt with laughter. I look at Clayton who sits there with a wide smile on his face and shrugs.
“I think KFC should use it as their new ad campaign,” Tyler says, earning a chuckle from me. Karma has a weird sense of humor, out of all the men I could have matched with on that dating app, I linked with Van’s father. I look at each of them and I can’t find it within myself to be mad about this situation. Anticipation begins to unfurl inside me at the prospect of what might happen between the four of us. I’m not stupid, I know this is just sex and nothing could ever come of this.
The guys begin discussing trivial things about their company and I find myself truly interested. It’s clear Clayton has worked hard for the fortune he has amassed. Unlike many others who would flash their money around, he doesn’t. He lives a frugal lifestyle in the woods with his sons and invests his fortune so he can set his three sons up. Kaiden, Tyler and Van never touched a cent of the money until recently when Van helped his two best friends launch their businesses.
“So, what are you studying at Brown, Tess?” Tyler asks.
I roll my lips over my teeth, debating on how to answer. My family never thought of my chosen career as anything more than a hobby and I begin to worry they will laugh at me. “English Lit. I want to be a writer.” I keep my gaze on the table, not wanting to see them laugh at me.
“Why the fuck do you sound so upset about that?” Kaiden snaps.
I flick my gaze to him and frown. “Because it isn’t a real job,” I answer.
Tyler scoffs. “Says who?”
I purse my lips. “My family.” Bitterness coats each word.
“Then your family are fools. Literature is a huge part of our history and without the escape books offer us we would have no imagination. Your career choice is noble. Don’t let your family’s simplemindedness sway you from your dream. If you wake up in the morning and all you can think about is writing, then you, baby… you are meant to be a writer.” I stare, slack-jawed and in awe of these three. I haven’t known two of them for more than a day and already I feel a connection developing. Clayton and I have spoken for months and never once have I told him about what I’m studying, but his support of my dream means more than he will know.
Laughter erupts from me when Tyler smacks Kaiden over the back of the head. Kaiden scowls at his brother and tosses his playing cards into the air. “You fucking cheated!” he roars.
Tyler can’t contain his laughter and raises his hands in mock surrender. “Dude, you lost, man,” he wheezes out.
“You fucking cheated!” Kaiden snaps. He reaches for Tyler but he smacks his hand away, then crawls on his hands and knees across the mattresses we are sitting on, which the boys set up in front of the fire, and hides behind me.
“Did not. You just suck at Uno, man. Not my fault,” Tyler defends. Kaiden growls, then launches forward to get to his brother but I’m caught in the middle. His large frame forces us backward, the brunt force knocking the wind out of Tyler, leaving me sandwiched between them. My laughter dies off instantly when Kaiden’s eyes lock onto mine. He’s nestled between my legs, his brother gasping for air behind me, but neither of us moves as we continue to stare at each other. The room fills with tension and it's not the awkward kind—it's the sexual kind that charges the air.
Need pulses inside me as he slowly lowers his head, giving me every chance to turn away, but I don’t. I want this and refuse to deny myself the chance of having all three of them again. This thing has an expiration date and I plan to take advantage of it while it lasts.
When Kaiden’s soft lips touch mine, I’m unable to keep my moan from tumbling free, getting louder the instant his tongue swipes mine. His taste overwhelms my senses and I’m nothing but putty in his hands to play with as he pleases. I reach up and wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him in closer. He braces his arms on either side of me. I gasp into his mouth when Tyler shifts beneath me, I forgot about him for a second. I break the kiss and peer back at him as Kaiden licks a trail along my neck, drawing another heady moan from me.
Tyler seizes the opportunity and kisses me, his minty breath overwhelming me. Kaiden grips my shirt, pushes it up and yanks the cups of my bra down. I attempt to break the kiss with Tyler, but he grips my cheek and keeps me in place as Kaiden sucks my nipple into his mouth. I cry out. Tyler swallows the sound and growls his approval at my response. Kaiden releases me with a wet pop and slides down my body. Tyler breaks our kiss and allows me to watch his brother as he grips the waistband of my leggings and peels them down my legs. I sit up and yank my shirt over my head, then toss it to the side as Tyler unclasps my bra and helps me remove it. I shift to push my thong down, but Tyler grips my wrists.
“Nah-uh, hellion, we do this our way and you take what the fuck we give you. Am I clear?” The dominance in his tone sends a shiver of need down my spine. I nod my head.
“Use your fucking words,” Kaiden snaps.
“Yes, I’ll take whatever you give me.” I’m practically panting, my skin ablaze with arousal. Tyler shifts back, then instructs me to get on my hands and knees. I eagerly obey, only to lift my gaze and see Clayton leaning against the far wall with his arms crossed over his chest and a hungry look in his eyes as he watches us. Tyler pushes his sweats down to free his cock. It smacks against his stomach, rock-hard and leaking with pre-cum. I reach out and grip him in my hand as Kaiden pushes my panties to the side and buries his tongue inside my pussy. I cry out a second before Tyler grips my hair and pushes my mouth onto him. I breathe through my nose as I bob up and down on him.
I spot Clayton out of the corner of my eye, then the bed dips as he drops to his knees beside us. “Hands behind your back,” he orders. I follow his demand without question, Tyler’s grip on my hair keeping me from falling forward. I gasp around Tyler when I feel the cool metal of the handcuffs slip around my wrists and tighten. My pleasure heightens. Clayton pulls a black silk strip from his pocket and my breathing turns ragged when I realize what it is.
A blindfold.
He ties the material around my eyes. Tyler doesn’t quit his thrusting as his father continues to bind the material around my head. The second I lose sight everything becomes heightened. Every touch has me feeling ultra aware, the sounds from the guys and the fireplace seem louder. I’m at their mercy—bound and blind. The notion of being completely helpless has my arousal growing and the need to feel them inside impossible to ignore.
“Here,” Clayton says, then I feel Kaiden pull back. I whimper at the loss of his tongue, then Tyler pulls free of my mouth and pushes me back until I’m kneeling. I feel spit dripping down my chin. My nipples are pebbled and hard, begging for their touch but I don’t dare utter a word as I wait to see what they will do next. I listen closer and can hear the sound of zippers and their clothes landing on the wooden floor.
Excitement thrums through me when I feel the mattress dip with their weight. I may not be able to see them but I can feel the three of them standing in front of me. I inhale and moan, smelling their musky scent. The fact I don’t know which one is which only enhances my need.
“Open that pretty little mouth.” I can tell from the slight growl in his voice that it's Tyler speaking. I open my mouth and eagerly wait for it to be filled. The three of them take turns slamming their cocks inside my mouth without mercy. My tears are being absorbed by the blindfold, and the growls of approval coming from them at the sight of me only emboldens my confidence.
“She’s a good little whore sucking our cocks, isn’t she?” Clayton growls.
“I wonder if her greedy little cunt is drenched?” Kaiden says, that husky lilt gives him away.
“Head down, ass up,” Tyler growls. I shuffle forward and rest my cheek against the comforter. “Spread those legs and show us that weeping cunt, hellion.” I widen my legs and relish the sound of their groans. I can feel my arousal coating the inside of my thighs.
“I need a taste of that dirty pussy,” Clayton growls. I tense in anticipation, waiting for him to make a move. What I don't expect is for one of them to smack my pussy, causing me to jolt forward. I’m horrified when a moan escapes me when they smack it again.
“Would you look at that, the dirty little fuck doll loves getting her cunt spanked.” My chest burns as desire rolls through me—it’s always been a want of mine to be called a fuck doll . I want them to use me. I want them unrestrained and fucking me so hard I can’t walk tomorrow. I want the imprints of their cocks ingrained inside me so I can feel the ghost of them for days to come.