Chapter 19

Need Me Right

MASON

Sharing with an exhibitionist might be difficult. Roarke and Greer kiss like none of us are here. Honestly, I was shocked when he was the first to comfort her. That’s not like Roarke.

Roarke has sex with women. He doesn’t comfort them or try to make them smile unless it’s to get into their pants. Granted, he’s gotten into Greer’s pants, but that wasn’t his main objective. He wanted her to tell us the truth.

Her sexual experience may not have been with her permission. It was in her voice and how she closed up before we even asked. I saw my anger reflected on Wyatt’s, Aiden’s, and Roarke’s faces.

She’s twenty-one years old now. She’d been with Chad for almost the last year. That means some of the four before him hadn’t been her choice. How young had she been? Did she ever get therapy or even seek help?

Roarke pulls back from her lips. “Answer me, poppet. Can we forgo condoms if we swear to only be yours?”

We’d discussed this briefly earlier. We’ve always used condoms, except Aiden, but he was married. The idea of not having to worry about finding one in the heat of the moment appeals to me and the others. It opens up a lot of opportunities.

“Greer.”

Her spine straightens at my tone, and her brown eyes find me.

“Answer.” I hold her with my gaze.

“If I’m with you four, I’ll only be with you.” Her voice is soft. “I would be willing to forgo condoms, but I want some time before we cross that line.”

Her gaze goes to Aiden and then she turns back to Roarke. “Can I…?”

He buttons her shorts and helps her stand up. She sits down beside him with her shoulder brushing his and leans her head against his arm.

“This is all overwhelming for me. I’ve barely been here over a day, and I appreciate this opportunity to work with you.”

Roarke takes her hand between his and looks perfectly happy to have her snuggle against him. Fucking astounding.

Greer’s gaze goes to Wyatt and Aiden before stopping on me. “I want all of you. I want to experience the things I’ve been missing, and I know you can show me that. But I also need to figure out how to do my actual job.”

“That’s fair.” I nod. And responsible, which I like. “How long?”

Her gaze flicks to Aiden and her lips press together. Fuck, if she says four months, I’m going to have to get real comfortable using my hand.

Aiden gives her an encouraging smile.

“A week or two?” She glances at Roarke, and he smiles and kisses her hand. Her eyes soften. “Is that okay?”

“We can work up to it, poppet. I’m not in a hurry.”

I almost literally had to pick my jaw up off the floor. Roarke willing to wait a week for anyone is new. He likes to press on everyone’s comfort zones, pushing them out of their safe zones, but with Greer, he holds back.

Leaning back in my chair, I study the two of them because this isn’t normal. Not for Roarke. Maybe once he has her, he’ll go back to his old ways. I don’t know if that will hurt her or not.

Her brown eyes return to mine. “Have you done this before?”

“No. We’ve never shared a woman before.”

Her eyes widen and her mouth forms a little O of surprise.

“This is new to us, but it should work as long as we remain open and honest with each other. That includes you, little mouse.”

She straightens. “I prefer to be honest.”

“Good. I have some consent forms I want you to look over.” I separate the last section of paper and put it in front of me. “This is a comprehensive list. Most things aren’t things we might be into, but if it’s something you want to try, one of us might be willing. We’ve already marked our answers.”

Her gaze drops in alarm to the pages.

“We’ll need to know your hard limits. Things that are an absolute no. Anything that might be triggering. Your soft limits. Things you might be willing to try as long as there is a discussion first and check-ins throughout. Most of the items have a scale next to them from enthusiastic yes to maybe to absolutely no. If you’re unsure what something means, you can leave it blank and we can touch base on it later.”

“Okay.”

“I’ll be more than happy to demonstrate anything you’re not sure of.” Roarke grins, and the tension leaves her. She rubs her head against his arm.

“Come here, little mouse.”

Rising, she walks around the table to stand beside me.

“Take your clothes off.”

Her gaze tries to leave mine.

“Eyes on me, mouse. We’ve all seen your hot little body. I won’t have you do anything you haven’t already done until we have a chance to discuss your limits.”

She nods and slips her shorts and panties down her legs. Her shirt and bra fall into the pile on the floor until she stands before us naked.

I hand the stack of papers to Aiden, who sets them on the island before returning to the table.

Her fingers twitch next to her thighs as I study her form. For her height, she has a curvy, slender body. Her breasts are full, and her nipples harden under my scrutiny.

I run my finger down her supple stomach, and she trembles beneath my touch.

“You tasted Roarke’s cum. Are you averse to giving blow jobs and swallowing?”

“No, sir.” She wets her lips and shifts slightly, rubbing her thighs together.

“What about cum on your body?” I trail my finger over her hip. “Do you want to wear our cum even if we can’t come inside you yet?”

She breathes out a shaky breath. “Yes, sir.”

“Good girl.” I pat the table in front of me. “Sit.”

Her brow furrows slightly, but she climbs onto the table in front of me. Soon, I’ll be able to punish her for those slight hesitations. My hard cock twitches.

“Put your feet on my knees.”

She rests her feet on my knees and I open my legs to widen hers, opening her pussy up to my view. It glistens with her wetness.

“Lean down and open my pants, mouse.”

She shifts forward so she can reach my pants. I turn my head so my breath is on her ear. Shivering, she opens my fly.

“Take my cock out,” I order.

She bites her lip, but her small hand slides into my boxer briefs and wraps around my cock. I hiss out a breath as she pushes my underwear down. As she pulls me out, her hand remains wrapped around my cock.

“Stroke it, little mouse.”

Her breath catches as she runs her hand up my length to slide her thumb over my slit before pushing back down. I reach forward and tug on her nipple. She gasps, and I turn her face toward mine.

My lips crash down on hers, and she squeezes her fist around the base of me.

Fuck, this girl. She tastes like chocolate cake.

I grab her hair and tug her head back. “You need a safe word, little mouse.”

Her brown eyes meet mine. “Home.”

“Good girl. Let go and lie back on the table.”

She does as she’s told so beautifully.

“Do you want to wait to suck cock, mouse?” I stroke my hands down her inner thighs toward her pussy. Her thighs quiver beneath my touch.

“No, sir.”

I slide my hands to her folds and hold her open for me.

“Good answer.” I lift my gaze and lock on Aiden. “Aiden.”

Her pussy clenches at his name, and she turns her head to him. Their eyes meet, and for a minute I think he’ll say no. Instead, he stands and opens his pants.

Good. Out of everyone, he needs a release. Greer is more than happy to help him with that. She relaxes ever so slightly. Fuck, let’s see what she can handle.

“Roarke, Wyatt, on either side of her.” I blow gently over her exposed clit and she twitches. “Stroke their cocks, little mouse.”

She whimpers and holds out her hands to them. Aiden slides his hand under her head and guides his cock to her lips. She parts them and flicks her tongue out to lick his tip.

“If you need this to stop at any point, snap your fingers. Show me.”

She snaps her fingers.

“Good girl.”

Aiden pushes his cock slowly into her mouth. Wyatt guides her hand to his cock while Roarke leads her other hand.

“Fuck, kitten. You look good enough to eat.” Wyatt leans down and sucks her nipple into his mouth. She arches and moans around Aiden’s cock.

Roarke chuckles darkly before he cups her breast with one hand while the other sinks into the back of her head and pushes her down on Aiden’s cock. “Take him all the way in, poppet. Make him feel good.”

She swallows around him but barely gags. Watching her handle three cocks has my cock dripping with precum. Aiden strokes her cheek lightly while Roarke makes her take Aiden’s cock deeper before pulling her back.

When Wyatt switches breasts, she trembles. Soon, I’ll be able to thrust my cock deep inside her warm, wet cunt, but for now, I lean forward and suck on her clit. She moans around Aiden’s cock. As I thrust my fingers inside her, she comes with a muffled groan.

“Fuck,” Aiden hisses before he fucks her face and pushes in deep. Groaning, he comes.

Her throat works to take it all down. He staggers back. Her lips are swollen as her dark eyes meet his. He sinks down into the chair and watches her.

“Come here, poppet.” Roarke turns her head his way. As he moves, she brings his cock to her lips, sucking on the tip. “Good girl, take it all.”

Her pussy clenches on my fingers as he thrusts deep into her throat. I flick her clit with my tongue before working her pussy with my fingers and tongue. She tastes amazing. She responds beautifully to my commands and our touch.

My other hand strokes my cock in rhythm with Roarke’s thrusts. Her hand works Wyatt’s cock while he devotes his attention to sucking and plucking her nipples.

When she comes, she moans again, arching up into Wyatt and pushing her hips down onto my fingers. Standing, I push her legs up onto the table. Thrusting my fingers back into her pussy, I stroke my cock, aiming it at her clit.

Wyatt groans and comes over her hand. She begins to flutter around my fingers again, making little needy noises in the back of her throat. Fuck.

“Come again, little mouse.” I rub the tip of my cock against her clit. When she hollows her cheeks around Roarke’s cock, he groans as he fucks her mouth.

“That’s it, poppet. Suck me down.” He makes a guttural noise as he thrusts a few more times and comes. “Swallow it all.”

When he backs away, her warm brown eyes focus on me. She licks her lips, and my release rips through me. My cock jets my cum right onto her clit. She cries out as her cunt convulses around my thrusting fingers.

As my cum slides down her pussy, I push it into her, needing to claim her tonight, even if we have to wait to put our cocks inside her throbbing pussy.

Her breasts heave as she tries to calm down her breathing. With his cock put away, Aiden gathers her into his arms, and she straddles his lap as he holds her naked body against him. She rests her head on his shoulder as he strokes his hand down her back.

Fuck. She’s so fucking responsive to us. I put my cock away.

“Greer.”

She turns to look at me with those sleepy brown eyes.

“All good?”

She nods. “Yes, sir.”

“Good girl.” Roarke leans over her and kisses her while Aiden holds her. This situation is not our normal, but with her, it feels natural.

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GREER

Aiden lifts me against him, and I wrap my legs around his waist. I’m so far gone from what’s appropriate. I just want to go to sleep.

Roarke follows after us with a grin on his face. I can’t even feel embarrassed about any of what just happened. My body is a limp noodle. I don’t even care that I’m naked while they’re clothed.

Roarke opens the door to my bedroom. Aiden carries me in and sets me on the bed. I shiver as he draws away, but Roarke goes into my bathroom while Aiden sorts through my drawers.

When Roarke returns, he has a warm washcloth and carefully wipes my hand off and cleans between my legs. As I shiver, he catches the back of my head and kisses me. My chills disappear as he explores my mouth gently, teasing my lips and tongue with his.

He presses his forehead against mine. “You were spectacular tonight, poppet.”

“I did okay?” I ask softly, unsure if I did well. There was a lot going on. It felt like they did all the work. Even Wyatt helped stroke my hand over his cock.

“Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful.” He kisses my eyes and nose before pressing a brief kiss to my lips. My heart fills with warmth. He sits on the bed next to me as Aiden brings over panties and pajamas.

Kneeling at my feet, he pulls the panties up my legs and over my thighs. I slip down to stand on the floor in front of him, so he can pull them over my hips.

“Was that okay with you?”

Aiden has boundaries right now for a reason. I don’t know if Mason forced the issue, but I’m glad Aiden was the first cock I sucked.

He lifts his gaze to mine and his blue eyes sparkle in the dim light. “Better than I could have imagined, little warrior.”

He helps me into my shorts and then draws my tank down over my arms. His hands skim my breasts. I catch my breath at the fire his touch ignites.

His blue eyes darken as his knuckles graze my stomach. “Maybe we shouldn’t sleep together tonight.”

I bite my lip. Roarke stands beside me, drawing me against him.

“How about we both help you out?” He’s talking to Aiden. “You want to hold the line and I want to hold our girl, so win-win.”

My hopeful eyes turn back to Aiden. He needs the sleep, and I’d worry about him waking up and giving in to the alcohol. I’d rather him give in to me, but this could work.

“This is going to get weird.” Aiden shakes his head, standing. He grabs my hand, and my heart skips a beat. We all go into his bedroom.

Roarke takes off his shirt as I climb onto the bed.

“Your boxers stay on.” Aiden takes off his shirt and shorts.

“Fine, but she’s already seen it, held it, and tasted it.”

“I’d rather not accidentally grab your dick in the night.”

“Prude.” Roarke chuckles as he stalks me up onto the bed, crawling over me until his mouth captures mine.

I fall into the kiss, feeling the heat of his skin. Aiden releases a breath. The bed shifts as Aiden lies down next to me. He punches Roarke in the arm. Roarke chuckles again but rolls off me. The room goes dark.

“We kiss for a living, Aiden. It won’t break you to kiss our girl.”

“Maybe I want to respect her boundaries.”

Roarke scoffs. “By shoving your cock down her throat? My poppet needs kisses and hand-holding and hugs to make up for the assholes before us.”

“I’m fine, Roarke.” I push him away a little before rolling toward Aiden.

He wraps his arm around my shoulder and kisses the top of my head.

“Thank you, little warrior,” he whispers against my hair. “You were amazing.”

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