Chapter 19 Emery #2
Next, I rented a pick-up truck. We needed something reliable that could go off-road if needed, and capable of hauling all the building supplies we would need in the future.
I rented it for the same amount of time I’d rented the cabin.
My theory was that by the time anyone came looking for the truck or our time at the cabin was over, it wouldn’t matter because the world would already be fucked.
Having made all the preparations I could for the next leg of our journey, I finally lay down to take a much-needed nap until dinner. There were so many more things to arrange, but they would have to wait until we got to the cabin tomorrow. Then we could really start planning.
I woke up to a knock on my door and looked around the dark room in confusion before remembering we were at a hotel. How long had I been asleep? Groggily, I got up and answered the door. Nico stood on the other side and smiled at me when he saw me.
“You’re adorable when you’ve just woken up. I came to get you for dinner. Your parents made a reservation at a steakhouse. They thought if this was possibly our last dinner out, we should go big.”
“Go big or go home,” I chuckled. “Give me a minute to get dressed.”
When I left my room, Nico was still in the hallway waiting for me. He took my hand in his as we walked to the elevators, and it was such a... normal moment... that it felt odd.
“You look nice,” he said as we stepped into the elevator.
“Thanks. You look good, too.”
Nico chuckled. “I’ve been inside you, why does this feel like a first date?”
“I really don’t know,” I giggled. “It seems silly after everything we’ve been through.
And I don’t just mean the last few days.
It felt like we were building something before, and Eddie’s death derailed that.
I’m glad we were able to reconnect, even if it took the zombie apocalypse to make it happen. ”
“So am I,” Nico replied, lifting my hand to his lips. “I think we’ve always loved you, but navigating this type of relationship isn’t easy. And I’m not sure we would have succeeded then. The three of us had a lot of growing up to do.”
“So did I. And a lot of anger and grief to work through. It was unfair to blame you for Eddie’s death. He would have hated that.”
“All water under the bridge now, Princess,” Nico assured me as the doors opened.
“What bridge?” I joked.
The steakhouse in town wasn’t exactly a five-star establishment, but it was all there was.
We all ordered lavish meals. I chose steak and lobster with a loaded baked potato and Caesar salad.
The funny thing about knowing money wouldn’t matter soon was that it let you splurge on things you might not have splurged on otherwise.
The cost of this meal would be exorbitant, but who cared?
When dinner was over, we walked my parents to their room, and then the guys walked me to mine.
“Sweet dreams, Beautiful,” Miguel said, kissing me good night. “See you in the morning.”
I got good-night kisses from Nico and Luis, then went into my room.
As soon as I did, I jumped in the shower.
When I got out, I blew out my hair and lathered lotion over every inch of my skin.
I smirked at my reflection as I applied some light eye makeup I had picked up.
I then dressed in the lingerie I had managed to purchase without anyone noticing.
I fluffed my hair and then went to the connecting door and opened it.
Taking a deep breath, I knocked on the other door and leaned against the door jam in what I hoped was a sexy pose and waited.
There was a reason I had gotten connecting rooms and made sure to give the single room to my parents. They were three rooms away, and I was going to take full advantage of the last bit of true privacy we might have for what I hoped would be many years to come, God willing.
I heard the door unlock, and Miguel’s confused face appeared in the crack as he opened it. When he saw me, he swung the door wide open to reveal Luis and Nico lying on the two beds.
“Holy shit!” Miguel exclaimed, his mouth falling open as his eyes traveled hungrily down my body. “Is it Christmas?”
“Got room for one more?” I asked.
“Sweetheart, we always have room for you,” Miguel said, grabbing my hand and pulling me into the room and into his arms. His kiss was desperate, his hands hot on my body as he walked me backward toward the beds.
“For the love of God, don’t turn any of the lights out,” Luis said.
My legs hit a mattress, and I fell back onto it. Nico loomed over me as Miguel trailed kisses down my body, biting my nipple through the lace before moving down further.
“Hey there, Princess,” Nico purred.
“Hey,” I said breathlessly.
“Did you buy this for us?”
“Yes,” I groaned as Miguel spread my legs and bit the inside of my thigh.
“Did you buy more?” Luis asked, joining us on my other side.
“Yes,” I hissed as Miguel slid a finger into my panties and moved them to the side.
“Good. Then we can rip this one from your delectable body,” Nico replied. Luis and Nico reached out together to tear two holes in the lace cup of my bra, exposing my breasts. Moving like one unit, they both sucked a nipple into their mouths.
I moaned as pleasure shot through my body to my core.
These men did things to me with simple touches that no man ever had before them.
They had me so distracted that I forgot Miguel was between my legs until I heard another tear.
Cool air met my heated folds moments before Miguel’s mouth covered my clit.
I gripped Luis and Nico’s heads, holding them to me as I wrapped my legs around Miguel’s head.
All I could do was cling to them as they pushed me closer and closer to my orgasm.
“Don’t let her come,” Nico instructed, releasing my nipple.
Miguel immediately raised his head while Luis continued lazy licks across my other nipple.
Never was I more relieved that Miguel wasn’t taking orders from Nico than I was in that moment.
He wouldn’t leave me hanging. He’d tell Nico to stuff it and then make me come on his face.
I looked at him expectantly, and he flashed me a wicked grin.
“No,” I groaned. “What happened to not taking orders? I need that Miguel.”
“Sorry, Beautiful,” Miguel replied. He placed a kiss on the inside of my thigh and then stood to take off his clothes. Nico and Luis also got off the bed to strip, and in a matter of seconds, I had three sexy naked men standing by my spread legs.
If they wanted to play games, I could play games. I slid my hand down my stomach, intending to get myself off, but when my fingers brushed my wetness, Nico reached out and slapped it.
“Not happening, naughty girl,” he scolded. “You don’t get to come until we’re all inside you.”
“Then let’s get on with it,” I huffed.
“Patience,” Luis admonished. He turned to the other men. “Who wants where?”
“Pussy,” Nico and Miguel said together.
“Well, that’s a problem, because that’s where I want to be, too, and I don’t think she’ll be willing to try all three of us.” He looked at me for confirmation, and I shook my head.
“No fucking way.”
“Rock, Paper, Scissors?” Miguel suggested.
“Seems to be the only fair way to decide,” Nico agreed.
I looked at them in shock. There was no way three grown men were going to play rock, paper, scissors over my naked body to determine where they got to stick their dicks. “Are you fucking kidding me?” I asked when they proceeded to do just that.
“Hold on, Darling,” Miguel replied. “We can’t afford distraction; the stakes are too high.”
Was this really happening? In silent protest, I dipped my hand into my pussy and dragged my arousal to my clit to start pleasuring myself.
The idiots were too focused on their little game to notice.
My eyes moved between their hard, dripping cocks as I brought my other hand to pluck at my nipple.
Sometimes, a girl just had to handle business herself.
They had gotten me so close already that it didn’t take long to get myself there again. I bit my lip to hold back my moans, but when I came, I couldn’t contain them.
“Yes!” Miguel shouted, almost drowning out my moan. Almost. All three men looked down at me in shock as my orgasm coursed through my body.
Nico clicked his tongue at me. “That was naughty, Princess. Very naughty.”
“I guess you shouldn’t have stopped to play games,” I panted. “Now, is that the only orgasm I’m going to get tonight, or are you guys going to fuck me?”
“I changed my mind,” Luis said darkly, “I want that smart mouth of hers.”
“Perfect,” Miguel said, jumping to the middle of the bed and lying on his back. “Get over here, Em.”
I happily crawled on top of him and sank onto his waiting cock with a moan. Finally. I started riding him, chasing another orgasm when Nico’s iron grip on my hips stopped me.
“Not so fast, Princess. You had your orgasm, now you can wait for ours.” He held me still as he started to work his way into me.
The last time I was in this position, he had ordered Miguel to take me slowly.
He wasn’t taking his own advice, continuing a steady, biting pressure until he was fully seated.
I tried to rotate my hips, but Nico slapped my ass, making me yelp.
“Not yet. You still have one more dick to take.”
Luis climbed onto the bed and stood over Miguel’s head, putting him in the perfect position to fuck my mouth. He collected my hair in his fist and stroked my face gently before guiding his cock to my waiting mouth. Luis held my head in place as he thrust his hips forward.
“Fucking hell, that’s good,” Luis moaned.
Nico leaned over me until his lips were by my ear. “Now we move, Princess, and we aren’t going to go easy on you. You wanted to be fucked, so that’s what you’ll get.”
They all started to move, and like before, all I could do was hold on as best I could.
I was so wet that Nico and Miguel had no problem moving inside of me, stretching my pussy in a delicious way that I had trouble focusing on because most of my concentration was on trying to breathe around the dick in my throat.
Just when everything started to get a little fuzzy, Luis would pull out to let me catch my breath before doing it again.
He kept me in that fuzzy space so that every sensation I felt seemed to melt into each other until I was a ball of pleasure and desire.
The only thing I needed, the only thing I wanted, was to come again.
I stopped caring about breathing, trusting Luis to make sure I didn’t die, and gave myself over to them, mind, body, and spirit.
I lost track of how many times they made me come, I lost track of time, hell, I lost track of my surroundings completely.
Nothing else mattered but me and my men.
Nothing else existed. In a moment of clarity, I wished we could stay in this space forever.
Forget about everything that happened, everything that was coming, and just live here, the four of us, in constant ecstasy.
Unfortunately, all good things come to an end.
Lucky for me, it was a good ending. I was pretty sure Nico was saying something to me.
Whispering wicked words I’d wished I had heard later, but I couldn’t concentrate on them.
All I could focus on was their moans as they finally came, sending me into orbit one final time.
As they pulled out of me, I melted into the mattress.
I drifted in and out of consciousness as they cleaned me up, removed my tattered lingerie, and tucked us into bed.
The next time I woke up, I was tucked against Nico’s side with my head on his chest and one of the guys behind me with his arm slung over my waist and his semi-hard cock pressed against my ass.
My body still felt like jelly, and I was exhausted in that wonderful way you feel after a great night of sex.
But that didn’t mean I wasn’t still hopelessly turned on by them.
I slid my hand down Nico’s stomach toward his cock, preparing to initiate some middle-of-the-night post-sex sex, when he grabbed my hand.
“Insatiable minx,” he mumbled, his voice gravely from sleep. “Go back to sleep, Princess.”
I wanted to argue with him. Push him into giving in to what I wanted, but he started playing with my hair and had my eyes falling shut in minutes.
There were worse things out there than falling asleep between the men you loved. And they were coming for us all.