62. True
I didn’t know how I ended up here.
Sitting on Greyson’s dick with my back to his chest and Noah between our legs, licking me and teasing us with his tongue.
One minute, Noah was kissing up and down my spine as I woke up from my nap. The next minute, Greyson had me on his lap, his dick hitting my G-spot with every upward thrust.
My back was flush against Greyson’s muscled pecs and his lips hadn’t left my neck since I straddled him.
We were moving in slow motion, unhurried as he stretched me out.
His strong hands bracketed my hips, keeping my legs spread wide. Wide enough for Noah to work his way in the middle and suck on my clit between every deep stroke Greyson gave me.
And when Greyson just kept me planted in his lap, not stroking but pulsing inside of me while my walls constricted, Noah took the opportunity to drive me fucking crazy.
His tongue worked over my clit, then down to where Greyson and I were connected. Licking and sucking. Sucking and licking.
His lips covered my pussy in an open-mouthed kiss that made my toes curl into the sheets.
The fullness I was feeling collided with the pressure against my clit in the most tantalizing way. Chills erupted on my skin while sweat dotted my brow.
I didn’t know which way was up and it didn’t actually matter, as long as this never stopped.
“Look at what you do to us, Red. He can’t even wait until I’m done with you before he has to have a taste.” Greyson sucked the lobe of my ear, his teeth grazing the skin before he said, “Both of us are gonna make you come so fucking hard. Isn’t that what you deserve, Red?”
“Fuck…”
“Don’t you deserve having your body worshipped just like we worship the rest of you?”
He palmed my right tit in his hand, tugging my peaked nipple enough to send a ripple of pleasurable pain through me.
“Noah thinks you deserve it.”
Greyson let go of my other hip and pulled my head back so I could kiss him sloppily.
“I think you fucking deserve it.”
His tongue was in my mouth as his hand dropped to my throat.
“Tell us you fucking deserve it, True.”
Noah chose that moment to take his mouth off me and massage my clit with the pad of his thumb. Up and down. Left to right. His calloused fingers were too much for me not to react.
“Oh, fuck ,” I cried. “I-I…deserve it.”
“You drive us fucking crazy, True, and all we wanna do is love you.” Kiss. “Spoil you.” Kiss. “And keep you right fucking here with us.”
His voice came out in a deep rumble that made my whole body clench. And clenching made me hyperaware of Greyson’s dick seated inside of me. Every inch of him felt like it was made for me.
Noah’s thick fingers worked me into an orgasm before his mouth was back on me.
I was free falling into bliss. And God, I hoped they were falling with me.
The vibration of Greyson’s groan against my back let me know Noah’s tongue hadn’t missed him this time, and something about that knowledge had me breathing different.
If there was something past hypersensitive, I was experiencing it now. I couldn’t focus on one thing because my body and mind were trying to process everything in tandem.
“You’re so fucking smart.” Kiss. “So fucking beautiful.” Kiss. “So fucking sweet.” Kiss. “You see how easy it was for us to take care of you from the day you got here?”
I could not deal with him talking to me like this when the sound of Noah tongue fucking us echoed through the room.
It was…a lot.
“Perfect fucking woman.” His hands were back at my waist, lifting me off his lap before slamming me back down. “Perfect fucking pussy.”
I let out a scream as my head fell back against his shoulder.
This wasn’t fair.
“Can I come for you so Noah can taste what you do to me?”
What?
I—
“Fuck, fuck, fuck.” My whimpers turned to gibberish and my gibberish turned to pants.
It was taking everything I had to draw in enough breaths while Greyson pumped into me roughly, dragging me up and down his dick until he dropped me one last time and came inside of me with a deep groan.
I noticed too late that Noah had given me a reprieve from his tongue. And somehow, I was still overwhelmed with the sensations.
The warmth of Greyson’s release filled me as his dick twitched, letting me milk him for everything he had.
I turned my head to catch his lips in a hungry kiss. “You feel so good,” I said, kissing him harder, deeper.
He held my jaw, kissing me back until he began to soften inside of me.
Like he could sense it, Noah grabbed me off Greyson’s lap and laid me on the bed.
My thighs shook from being spread for so long, but Noah’s steady touch was enough to make me forget it as he lowered his head and tasted both of us.
“Noah…I?—”
“Just let me taste, True.” His tongue swept over my hole, greedily lapping at our combined release. “ Please , baby. I need to taste you.” He was begging me to taste our mess. My eyes rolled back and they stayed stuck until he was done with me. He finger fucked Greyson’s leaking cum back inside of me and kissed my clit until I came for him.
While I was still shaking from the shock of my orgasm, he eased his dick inside of me and came within five thrusts, filling me up.
He kissed me and held me through it all.
I didn’t know how long it took for me to come back to earth, but he was still on top of me when I did, brushing kisses over my eyebrow until I opened my eyes.
“Fuck, that was amazing,” I breathed.
Noah smiled at me then nudged his forehead against mine and whispered, “We belong to you, True. Forever.”
He pulled out of me and looked to his right.
That’s when I saw Greyson watching us with a soft smile and a wet cloth in his hand.
With one knee on the mattress, he grabbed my ankle and pulled me to the side of the bed. Gently, he cleaned me up and tears pricked my eyes.
“You did so good for us, Red.”
Tears clouded my view of him. I had everything I needed in these men and they made me feel so fucking cared for, I wanted to cry.
“I love you, Greyson.”
He ran the cloth over my thigh again and looked down at me, adoration shining in his tender gaze. “I love you more.”
An hour ago, I was on the verge of tears and passing out because of the way they fucked me into the mattress.
Now, I was standing at Greyson’s sink, doing my skin care routine shoulder to shoulder with Noah while Brandy’s version of “Santa Baby” played from his phone at low volume.
How the fuck was this my life?
Noah dipped his head to rinse his face under the faucet while I stared at myself in the mirror, in awe of how the last few months had played out.
All I wanted was to get back to myself and write through my grief. But I got this . So much love I didn’t know what to do with it.
I was still staring at myself when Greyson entered the bathroom, shirtless and fixing his durag.
He stopped behind me, smirking at our reflection.
Noah kissed my cheek and told me he was going to get hot chocolate ready for our movie.
I watched him leave with a small smile on my face. Then my gaze swung back to the man behind me.
“You think I forgot your gift for today?”
He might not have forgotten, but I had. I couldn’t even remember my name after we got back from the woods.
When my brow creased, he pulled a box out of the pocket of his pajamas and snapped it open so I could see what it was in the mirror.
A teardrop ruby necklace on a white gold chain.
“I know I already gave you a diamond one. But I bought this one at the same time. Reminded me of you.”
He pulled it out of the cushioned box and I shifted my braids over one shoulder so he could clasp it around my neck.
Greyson kissed my temple when it rested against the cleft of my cleavage.
“Thank you, Grey.”
“Anything for you, True.”