Chapter 44
FORTY-FOUR
Once Howie is settled and taking a nap, Sophia starts preparing an early dinner for all of us. She tells us to leave her alone for the next two hours, so we head over to the guys’ side of the house.
Xander walks to the truck and soon jogs back to catch up with us, with me holding the door open for him.
He’s carrying four large plastic bags. “Did you buy something for yourself too?” I ask with a smile, slowly getting that this guy is into shopping. “It was really nice of you to buy Howie stuff. Thank you.”
“Nope, not for me,” he just retorts, heading upstairs, piquing my curiosity.
I glance at Clay, who is already grinning at me. So, I follow Xander, with Clay and Joshua trailing behind. The door to the guest room is open, and Xander is inside, emptying the contents of the bags onto my bed.
“What are you doing?” I ask as I enter the room.
“You need some girly shit,” he comments, taking the last bag into the en suite bathroom.
I watch as he places shampoos in the shower and arranges pads, tampons, razors, and other stuff in the drawer beneath the sink.
“Because I’m such a girly girl?” I quip, folding my arms.
Joshua comes up behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist. “No, because you deserve to feel at home with us, and we wanted to pamper you.”
Clay takes the plush, soft-looking black blanket from the pile and drapes it over the bed’s end. I reach down to touch it, and it’s as soft as it looks.
“Pretty, right?” Clay asks, smiling.
I bite my lips but nod.
It is very pretty.
“What else did you guys get?” I ask, leaning in to get a better look.
I notice Xander and Clay exchanging a knowing smirk.
“We got warm plush socks in dark red and black, one of those oversized hoodies that’s as fluffy as a blanket with black cats on it, a black tumbler for your water, and some caramel and apple-scented candles,” Clay lists, sitting down on my bed, pulling Karen onto his lap.
“You shouldn’t have—” I start, but Xander comes over and grabs my chin while Joshua is still holding me.
“We’ll buy more for you soon. I wanted to get makeup, but we were completely lost in that aisle.
We’ll bring Chiara next time. And we thought about clothes, but Josh suggested we take you shopping to make sure you like what we pick.
We compromised and bought you stuff to make you feel at home and cozy.
Because that is what it should feel like. This is your home now, pumpkin.”
Tears form in my eyes. “Thank you,” I whisper, and Xander leans down, giving me a quick peck on the lips.
“So, the only thing left to settle for living together is the having-fun part,” Clay clarifies, setting Karen gently on the bed again before standing.
“What fun part?” I ask, looking from one to the other, and Joshua sighs behind me.
“You slept in our bed the other night. Was it bad, Josh?” Xander asks.
“No,” he states, kissing my head.
“I heard Clay taught Carolina some interesting things a week ago,” Xander says with a knowing smile.
“How about we start with that? We take our cocks out, Clay can suck mine, Carolina gets you off, and if you hate it, we don’t even have to talk about going any further.
We can settle this now. Try it once so we know everyone’s boundaries and limits, then go from there. ”
“You down, Joshy?” Clay smirks, and I widen my eyes in anticipation.
Joshua lets go of me and comes to stand beside Xander, looking from him to Clay and then me. “Fuck it. Yes, I’m down.”
Clay stands beside me and pulls me into a kiss before whispering, “Just like I showed you. Follow my lead.” He kneels in front of Xander, and I kneel in front of Joshua.
He unzips Xander’s pants, so I pull down Joshua’s sweatpants with a little help from him.
Both are already hard. “Lick your palm,” Clay says, and I do as I’m told.
“Stroke him. Start off soft and then gradually increase,” he instructs, and we both begin stroking their cocks.
Joshua looks down at me intently, his gaze piercing.
“Now, lick up his cock from the base to the tip,” Clay directs, and I do just that, keeping my gaze locked with Joshua’s.
“Take him in your mouth and bob your head up and down like I showed you.”
“Fuck,” Joshua breathes out, letting his head fall back as I start to suck him.
“Yes, roll your tongue, kitten,” Clay encourages.
“Holy…” Joshua grunts, his hands coming up to hold the back of my head.
“Don’t forget the lollipop,” Clay smirks before he returns to suck Xander, drawing a moan from him.
I hollow my cheeks, but before I can suck, Joshua’s grip on my hair tightens. He starts to thrust gently, so I push out my tongue, trying not to choke, letting him fuck my mouth like Clay showed me.
“You’re such a good girl for him, Carolina,” Xander praises. “And you’re my good boy…” he growls out to Clay, “… sucking my cock so well.”
Joshua’s hand drifts down to my chin, tilting it upward while continuing his gentle rhythm.
“You really are a good girl for me,” he murmurs, and I whimper in response.
“Oh, you like being a good girl for me?” he asks, thrusting deeper.
I try to relax my throat as he does. “Fuck, Carolina,” he moans out, and I grip the back of his thighs, tears forming in my eyes, but I love it.
“Now, let him finish in your mouth and swallow every drop. I know how well you can swallow, kitten,” Clay instructs from beside me, stroking Xander’s cock.
“Carolina…” Joshua pants, “… can I finish in your mouth?”
I nod, squeezing his thighs.
His hand returns to the back of my head, guiding me as he thrusts a few more times before he grunts, and his warm cum coats my throat before I swallow.
I lean back, my lips sliding along his length until I let him out with a pop. Joshua drops to his knees, cradling my face in his hands, and kisses me deeply.
“That was the best damn blow job I’ve ever had,” he whispers against my lips.
“You’re welcome.” Clay chuckles.
Joshua doesn’t look away from me. He only lifts his right hand to give Clay the finger. Then he bites my bottom lip. “I get the ‘good girl’ stuff now. It’s fucking hot,” he murmurs.
It most definitely is.
“Josh, sit in the desk chair and watch or leave,” Xander directs through gritted teeth.
Joshua shoots him a look but pecks my lips again before rising to his feet and settling into the chair.
“Come here,” Xander beckons, extending a hand. I stand and step over to him. “Nice shirt,” he says, glancing down at my usual black Henley, and I quirk an eyebrow.
“Thanks?”
“Take it off,” he commands, his voice rough and gravelly.
Behind me, Clay chuckles.
Xander pulls the shirt over my head, swiftly unhooks my bra, and tosses it at Joshua.
Next, he rolls down my leggings and panties and sends them flying in Joshua’s direction too.
Then he reaches out to tease my nipples with his fingers while Clay gets undressed.
The sight of these stunning men surrounding me, all mine, piques my arousal, and I have to squeeze my thighs together.
Xander takes a step back. “Crawl to me,” he orders.
I glance at Clay, who gets on all fours and crawls toward Xander. As Xander raises an eyebrow at me, I lower myself and crawl forward, feeling far less ridiculous than I expected.
Xander strokes my cheek. “Now suck my cock, both of you.”
Clay smirks and leans in, grasping Xander’s cock, then glances at me. I lean forward, and together, we glide our tongues up the underside of his shaft, circling each piercing and making Xander groan. “Fuck, yes.”
This is so fucking dirty, and I can feel myself dripping down my thighs.
Reaching the tip, Clay grips my head and pulls me into a kiss. He releases me and commands, “Take him in your mouth,” while he lowers his mouth to suck on Xander’s balls.
Taking Xander’s cock in my hand, I wrap my lips around him, but he’s massive. I can barely get a third of him in my mouth. “Holy shit, you’re doing so well for me, both of you,” Xander praises, panting.
His face is strained with his effort to keep it together, and there is a sense of empowerment knowing I can affect such a big, handsome man like this.
Focusing on the head of his cock, I swirl my tongue around it, maintaining eye contact, causing him to hiss in response.
“Holy shit,” I hear Joshua curse softly out of the corner of the room, his voice laced with desire, easing my worries about him.
Clay comes up again, licking the side of Xander’s cock, and when he does it again, I lick up the other side of him. Xander reaches out and grabs both our heads, groaning. “God, you’re perfect. I can’t tell you how many times I dreamed about this.”
Clay strokes Xander’s cock again, the tip pointing at me, and I lean in to lick it as Clay does the same, our tongues tangling and playing with it at the same time.
“Fuuuck. Stop. Kneel before me and open your mouths,” he demands, and we comply.
“Tongues out,” he commands, working himself with his hand.
Using his other hand, he grasps my chin between his thumb and forefinger, tilting my face upward.
“I’m going to fill your mouth with my cum.
Be a good girl and swallow.” I nod eagerly.
Clay scoots over to me, and with mouths open and tongues out, we wait, cheek on cheek.
Xander’s voice is husky, “Jesus, what a sight.”
He strokes himself a few more times before he moans and shoots into Clay’s mouth, then he turns slightly and shoots some of it into mine. A bit lands on my cheek, but I eagerly swallow what’s in my mouth. With a hand on my chin, Clay turns my face toward him and licks Xander’s cum from my face.
“Our girl did so well, Clay. Give her her reward and fuck her,” Xander tells him.
Clay rises, pulling me to my feet. Bending down, he wraps his arms around my thighs, hoisting me over his shoulder. He carries me a few steps to the bed and sets me down gently, prompting me to scoot up a bit. Taking one of my ankles, he places my foot over his shoulder.