Chapter 30 #2
“I need all of us filling you,” Oak groans above me. “Stretching you so fucking wide, you’ll never want anyone else.” He jerks from my throat. “If I keep doing that, I’m going to come, and I’m not ready to yet.”
I cry out as Sawyer fucks me, as Cash circles my clit with his tongue. Oak watches the sight for a few seconds before he groans and leans down to suck my nipples into his mouth, tasting the milk that leaks there.
“Welcome to The Velvet Rodeo, Mistress,” Oak growls against my skin. “Where you don’t leave without our brand.”
It’s their tagline, but fuck if it isn’t true.
Sawyer pulls out of me and Cash moves, lying down on the bed.
Oak lifts me and sets me so I’m straddling him.
I line his cock up with my entrance and sink down on him slowly, making him groan.
As soon as I’m full seated on him, Oak pushes me down by my back and Cash wraps his arms around me so that my ass is in the air.
It’s Sawyer who lines up behind me, who presses against my ass.
“Fuck yeah,” Oak groans. “Are we good little bats still?” His question is sarcastic, a tease.
“So good,” I groan as Sawyer stretches me, as they both start to move in synchrony, as they drive me insane. Fuck.
I come as they fuck me, but the orgasm just rolls into another, and another, until I know I’ve truly lost control.
I don’t know how long passes. I don’t know how long it’s been when Sawyer grunts and finishes in my ass.
I don’t know if it’s been hours or minutes as Oak takes his place and starts to press his massive cock against my ass.
I scream as he takes me, as he stretches me wide and drives me insane. Sawyer moans and strokes his already hard again cock, washing it off before he comes to my mouth.
We move like that, switching, driving me insane. Oak pulls out of my ass to release across my lower back, until it’s only Cash who hasn’t finished. I ride him as Oak and Sawyer touch me, as they take turns in my throat, until finally Cash starts to shake.
“I’m going to—” he grunts, his hands hard on my hips.
He throws his head back, one of his hands reaching up to hold my hand as his cock jumps inside me.
He fills me, his warmth leaking around us.
Cash is lost in his release, gasping for air, but his fingers remain threaded with mine.
When he opens his mouth, I expect a sexy gasp.
I don’t expect the words that come tumbling out.
“I love you,” he rasps.
I freeze, my eyes blowing wide. “What?” I choke.
He blinks, seemingly realizing what he’d just said. “Oh, I, uh . . .” and then he narrows his eyes. “You know what, fuck it. I said it. I mean it. And I ain’t ashamed of it.”
Oak hisses through his teeth before grabbing the remote and hitting cut on the cameras. “Cash!”
Sawyer shrugs as he settles onto the bed. “I love you, too,” he adds, as if it’s already obvious.
“What?” I repeat, shocked. I knew feelings have grown but . . .
“Oh, for fuck’s sake. Now isn’t the time to be lovesick fools,” Oak growls. “We’re working.”
“Just tell her you love her, too, man,” Cash grunts, gesturing toward me.
I turn my head toward Oak with wide eyes. Of the three men, he’s the one I expect to refuse to say the words. But the way his face twists, I realize I’m wrong.
“No,” I say, shaking my head. “This is a joke. You three are fucking with me.”
“Tell her, Oak,” Sawyer encourages, crossing his arms.
It should be comedic, the three of them standing around naked professing their love to me. Instead, I can’t focus on anything but their faces. And when Oak still doesn’t say anything, I focus fully on him, waiting for him to announce he doesn’t love me and that the other ones are idiots.
“You don’t love me,” I say, as if helping him find the words.
Oak doesn’t reply and my chest squeezes. I crawl closer, looking up at him, my eyes narrowed.
“Tell me you don’t love me, Oak.” No response. “Go on.”
His eyes flick to the others and back to me. “I can’t do that.”
My breath rushes out of me. “You three are terrible about keeping things strictly business.”
“It’s cause you’re so amazing,” Sawyer points out.
“And beautiful,” Cash adds gleefully, clearly enjoying this entire situation.
Oak just stares at me. “It ain’t gotta be something important if you don’t want it to be,” he says.
“Now hold on—” Cash starts.
“You’re gonna spook her,” Oak growls.
“I’m not spooked,” I argue. But my voice is a little strained as I look between them.
“Go on a date,” Oak blurts so suddenly, it startles me.
I blink. “With who?”
It’s a valid question. Shit, three men are professing their love for me and they haven’t asked me to choose. Is this that moment?
“Us,” Oak replies.
My brows furrow. “All three of you?”
“Why not?” he shrugs.
“I . . . I thought you were asking me to choose,” I murmur.
Oak snorts. “Clearly, we’re not.”
“But . . .” I swallow. “Isn’t this a small town? Don’t they frown on this kind of thing? That’s why you’ve kept your cam business a secret.”
Cash snorts. “Not as much as you’d think actually. Seems like this is starting to be pretty common.”
“I . . .” My mind screams at me to say no. To tell them this is a bad idea. Instead, when I open my mouth, the word, “okay,” comes out. Apparently, my heart is a fucking traitor.
Oak’s eyes light up. “Okay?”
I nod. It’s probably a mistake but in the wake of a tirade of exhausting orgasms and my heart nearly bursting with affection for them . . . I can’t help but say yes.