Chapter 12 Bree
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Oh god.
Declan’s tongue flicked over my clit again, and my hips jerked off the bar.
I tried to think.
Tried to remember why this was a terrible idea. Nothing came to mind except the feel of his mouth on me.
This was insane. I was insane. I’d never done anything like this before. I’d never slept with an older man, much less three. Three men who’d been Mom’s friends. Shut up, brain.
Declan sucked my clit into his mouth and every coherent thought scattered.
Fuck it. Fuck me. This was right, and I wasn’t giving it up.
Finn flicked his tongue across my nipple, his hand kneading my other breast. Ronan smoothed a palm down my side and kissed my collarbone.
“Look at you.” Ronan’s chest rumbled at my back. “So perfect like this.”
I couldn’t respond.
It took all my effort to keep breathing as pleasure built.
Declan slid two fingers inside my pussy, curling them in a way that made stars burst behind my eyelids.
His tongue worked in rhythm with his hand, building pressure that climbed and climbed.
I dug my fingers into his hair, realized my nails were scraping his scalp, and tried to ease up.
No. More. I gripped him harder, riding his face as the building pressure threatened to make me black out.
“That’s it.” Finn bit down on my nipple. “Take what you need, love.”
My thighs trembled.
Declan chuckled. “Almost there, sweetheart.” His voice vibrated against my clit.
Almost didn’t begin to cover it. I was about to shatter into a million pieces right there on the bar.
Ronan slid a hand down my stomach. His fingers found my clit while Declan’s tongue moved lower, fucking into me alongside his fingers.
Too much. Oh god.
The orgasm hit so fast my back arched off the bar. I cried out loud enough that anyone walking past outside would hear.
Good thing the snow sent everyone home and had them safely out of hearing range.
Declan worked me through the orgasm, his tongue and fingers gentling as the waves subsided. When he pulled back, I went boneless on the bar, panting and completely wrecked.
And they’d barely started. I didn’t exactly understand that until I caught the look in Ronan’s and Finn’s eyes. “Fuck.” It slipped out in a whisper.
Finn grinned down at me. “We’re just getting started, love.”
“That’s what I’m afraid of.” It didn’t really scare me, not when heat pooled in my belly and my pussy clenched. Already? Again? What the hell was wrong with me?
Ronan traced lazy circles on my hip with one finger. “Okay?”
I nodded. “I don’t know if I’ll be able to come again.”
Ronan arched a brow and lowered his head to my ear. “You can, and you will. A woman’s body is incredible. You can come multiple times, if you’re with someone who knows what they’re doing.”
Fuck me. Just hearing him talk like that had my entire body burning alive.
Declan straightened, and I got my first good look at him since this started. His hair was mussed from my hands, his lips swollen and wet. And the look in his eyes was pure hunger that said we were far from finished. He leaned in and kissed me.
I tasted myself on his lips and something about that, about how he’d claimed me, made my core clench.
“My turn.” Finn stepped between my legs, taking Declan’s place.
He slid both hands up my thighs. “I’ve been thinking about this since the first night you walked in.
” He bent at the waist. His tongue was softer than Declan’s, less demanding.
He licked through me with long, slow strokes that built pressure gradually instead of all at once.
Declan cupped my breast. His thumb circled my nipple, and I arched into the touch.
Ronan kissed the curve of my neck again. “You taste so good here.” He bit down gently. “Bet you taste good everywhere.”
My head fell back against his shoulder, his strength keeping me upright when I tried to melt.
Finn’s tongue circled my clit. Once. Twice. Then he sucked, and I gasped. He did it again, pulling harder.
“Again.” Declan teased my nipple with his tongue.
I should feel embarrassed or self-conscious spread out on the bar with three men’s hands and mouths all over me. I didn’t. It felt too right, too natural, to be wrong. I’d been waiting for this. My body hummed with my need for them.
Finn tongue-fucked me while Declan pinched my clit. I’d never been this wet for anyone before, and I planned on thanking them in any way possible for the incredible experience.
“Please.” It came out as a choked whisper.
Finn hummed, his tongue still deep in my pussy. A slow pressure built against my ass. I wiggled away from it, but Finn followed, and I realized he’d pressed his thumb to my back entrance.
Sweat beaded on my upper lip at the unusual sensation. Finn stiffened his tongue, and Declan pinched my clit harder, then gave it a hard press with the pad of his thumb.
Finn eased his thumb into my ass at the same time Ronan rubbed his chin over my nipple and drew it into his mouth.
The second orgasm built faster than the first. My thighs clamped down around Finn’s head, and he groaned his approval.
“Let go.” Declan kissed the shell of my ear. “We’ve got you.”
I came apart harder than before, the orgasm lasting longer.
Finn didn’t stop. The fucking lunatic didn’t even slow down. Pleasure crested again before the first orgasm finished, rolling into a third that left me shaking and gasping. “Holy shit.”
Finn pulled back with a satisfied smirk. “Told you I had skills.”
Yep. And Ronan had told me I’d have more than one orgasm. I’d wanted to believe him, but I hadn’t exactly expected it to be even stronger than the first.
Ronan tapped the end of my nose. “I think you broke her.”
“Not yet.” Finn stood and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. “Give me time.”
My body hummed. Oversensitized and somehow still wanting more. This was crazy. I’d come three times in the span of a few minutes and I wanted them again. All of them. I sat up straight and reached for Declan’s belt.
He gripped my wrists. “Bree.”
“We should go upstairs.” I met his eyes. “We’ll be more comfortable up there.”
Plus, if we were really going to do this the way I wanted, I needed a bed so we’d have space to explore.
Finn scooped me up before I could slide off the bar.
I yelped and grabbed his shoulders. “I can walk.”
“Where’s the fun in that?” He carried me toward the stairs, Declan and Ronan following close behind.
Cool air hit my overheated skin as we climbed. Snow fell outside, but in here, we were safe and I had one harmless night to live out a fantasy I hadn’t ever expected. No one would know. They’d leave in the morning, and we’d pretend none of this had happened.
Finn nudged the apartment door open with his shoulder and carried me straight to the bedroom. He set me down on the bed and stepped back.
I propped up on my elbows and enjoyed the show they offered as all three of them stripped at the same time. Shirts hit the floor. Belts clinked and jeans pooled at their feet.
Jesus.
They were all stacked with broad shoulders and defined muscles. And their cocks…
My mouth went dry. I’d never been with anyone their size. Any of their sizes.
I pointed at Finn. “You lied.”
He looked down, then over at Declan and Ronan with a grin and a shrug. “Not for long.” He swelled thicker as he looked me up and down. “By the time I sink into that pussy of yours, it won’t matter. You’re going to take all of me.”
“Second thoughts.” Ronan palmed his cock in a slow stroke.
“Absofuckinglutely not.”
Declan climbed into the bed first, settling beside me. He cupped my face in one hand. “Tell us if it’s too much.”
“It won’t be.” I hoped I could live up to that promise.
He kissed me, his body pressed into mine and his cock hard against my hip. I wrapped a hand around him, and he groaned into my mouth.
The bed dipped on the other side, Ronan scooting in behind me.
Finn settled between my legs. His cock bobbed with every movement on the bed, and I shuddered with sheer desire when he dragged one hand across my belly. “Condoms?”
“I’m on the pill bu–”
He entered me in one long stroke.
“Oh my fucking god.” My eyes rolled back in my head.
He kept going. And going.
“Sorry? You were saying?” He withdrew to the tip, then pushed forward in a tiny pulse.
“Condoms are in there.” I pointed a trembling hand at the nightstand on my right.
“Good to know.” He pumped his hips, giving me the same couple inches but not doing any deeper. “Is this okay?”
“Which part? Your cock or the fact you’re not using a condom?”
“Both.” He pulled all the way out. “I can wear one if it’s what you want.”
“I want that cock so deep inside me I can taste it.” I wrapped a hand around Declan and Ronan, relishing the soft velvety skin on their rock hard cocks. “How you do it is up to you. I’m protected.”
“Thank fuck.” The look he gave me should have intimidated me. They knew what they were doing, knew how to make me feel good. Finn pressed the head of his cock at my entrance. “Ready?”
“God, yes.”
He pushed in slowly this time, letting me feel every single millimeter of his delicious cock. He reached the point where he’d stopped before and slowed even further. The stretch burned so fucking good.
“Breathe.” Declan traced my lips with his thumb.
I exhaled and Finn sank deeper.
“Fuck, Bree.” He gripped my hips. “You’re so tight.”
“More. You feel so good, Finn. Fucking huge.” I lifted my hips to meet him.
He bottomed out, and we both groaned. This. This was what I’d been missing.
Finn pulled back and thrust again. Harder. The angle hit something deep inside me that made my toes curl.
“There.” I dug my nails into his shoulders. “Right there.”
His grin turned feral, and he did it again. And again.
Declan licked my nipple. Ronan slid a hand between my legs and rubbed my clit while Finn continued to stroke me so deep my entire body thrummed with energy.
Too much sensation. Too many hands and mouths.
The orgasm blindsided me. I cried out, clenching around Finn as every nerve in my body lit up.
“Jesus.” Finn thrust harder, driving me along the edge and keeping the orgasm going longer than I thought possible. He shuddered, his cock tightening inside me as he came.
Once I stopped shaking, he pulled out and settled on the bed beside me. I stared at the ceiling, trying to remember how to form words.
“My turn.” Declan pinched my chin between his thumb and forefinger. “I have something in mind, if you’re willing to be a little unorthodox.”
“I’m in bed with three men. How much more unorthodox does it get?”
The look they shared made my stomach flip in the best possible way.
“We can stop if it’s too much, but I would very much like to fuck your ass.” Declan lifted one of my legs and kissed behind my knee. “While Ronan is inside that perfect pussy.”
“Oh.” Well fuck me sideways. Apparently my imagination wasn’t as great as I’d thought, because the thought of having more than one of them inside me at the same time hadn’t crossed my mind. “I want to try it.”
“We’ll go slow. If you want to stop, say so.” Declan motioned at Ronan, who scooted to the top of the bed. “Get settled on Ronan first, I’ll take care of the rest.”
Ronan’s exceptional cock all laid out for me like a banquet was too good an opportunity to pass up.
I flipped onto my hands and knees and crawled toward him.
His gray eyes went stormy, then wide when I wrapped one hand around him and brought his cock to my lips.
“Bree.” That was as far as he made it before my lips closed around the head of his cock and I sucked.
“Fuck.” He gripped the sheets, his hands spasming.
The vein on his cock bulged, and I licked my way up his shaft, then lowered my mouth over him as far as I could go.
Ronan cursed long and low, then grabbed my hips and hauled me up over his cock. “You feel too fucking good, Bree. I won’t last long with that mouth on me, and I need this.”
Fisting his cock in one hand, he guided me up onto my knees. I took him in as slow as Finn had fucked me in the beginning, letting us both adjust to the change. The different position let his cock hit a new pleasure center, and I leaned forward, gripping the headboard as I rolled my hips over him.
“Oh fuck.” I’d seriously been missing out.
Ronan pinched both my nipples, rolling them between his thumb and forefinger and squeezing just enough to send a bolt of pleasure mixed with pain straight to my clit.
I quickened my pace, riding his cock harder as pleasure spun through me. “I’m ready for you, Declan. If I keep going, I’m going to come all over Ronan.”
“Do it.” Declan ran his hands over my ass, lifting me higher on Ronan’s cock, then guiding me down again. The head of his cock pressed into my ass on the way, and I shuddered with a bolt of pure need.
Finn lay beside us, head propped up on his hand. “Let Ronan see you come just for him. Look at him, Bree.”
My head swung away from Finn and over to Ronan. Muscles bunched across his shoulders. His head fell back between my hands, and he brought my breasts up to his face, alternating sucking one nipple, then the other. His eyes stayed open, gaze locked on me.
I shattered all over him, my pussy clenching tight enough to make him gasp.
Declan moved behind me, sliding his cock between my ass cheeks and following my momentum. He massaged my ass using small circles. “That’s it, Bree. Fuck him just like that, sweetheart.”
His cock pressed into my ass, and a new, unfamiliar burn started as he stretched me around his length.
“Ohhhhh.” I couldn’t help the low, keening sound of sheer pleasure that mingled with the bit of pain. I’d never felt anything like it, and while it started out uncomfortable, the sensation of having him inside my ass drove me straight to the edge.
Declan pushed deeper. Ronan released his grip on one nipple and played with my clit.
“Holy fucking shit.” I took them both. Somehow, I managed to take their cocks balls deep and hold them there.
They moved together. Declan retreated and Ronan bucked his hips. They fucked me simultaneously, their rhythm so perfect they never left me empty.
Then they changed. Both men withdrew at the same time, then filled me to fucking capacity.
“I can’t. Oh god.” I bucked and writhed, trying to match them. “Fuck. Me.”
“We are.” They answered together and increased their pace at the same time.
Pleasure unlike anything I’d ever known exploded throughout my body. My scalp burned. My body vibrated. I couldn’t move. Didn’t want to move as their cocks thrust deeper and deeper.
Declan gripped my hips and pushed my legs open wider, driving my clit down onto Ronan’s pelvis.
We came together, all three of us coming apart at the seams as they pumped into me, cocks swelling with every frantic thrust.