Chapter 18
Naomi
I’m delirious with pleasure. The blindfold heightens all my senses. The cool night air caresses my skin like a lover, the cold a contrast to the heat of my body. Cash has ignited me, and I’m still burning. As he pulls out of me, I feel the loss of him like an ache deep in my core.
I hear him moving around and opening drawers behind me, retrieving the ball gag.
The air smells of sex. I can still taste myself and the salty-sweet taste of his precum.
The ropes bite into my wrists, keeping me in the present, grounding me.
The swing is rocking gently, still moving under the momentum of Cash’s powerful thrusts.
Cash slowly walks over to me, his pace unhurried. Downstairs, I can hear the guys coming home, trying to be quiet. I wonder what lie they told Eli to explain why we left early.
“Open,” Cash commands, and I open my mouth.
I taste rubber as he pushes the ball gag inside.
The ball stretches my mouth wide, my teeth grating against the edge.
Everything about tonight has pushed me to my limits and beyond.
The anal beads still rest inside me, my body slowly getting used to the size, ready for more.
My nipples feel numb, no longer sore from the clamps’ pinch.
Cash strokes my cheek, pushing my hair back from my face.
“If you make a sound, I spank you. Understood?”
I nod, trembling with anticipation as I hear Ace and Gage’s footsteps coming up the stairs.
Part of me wants to make a sound just for the punishment.
But I know if I’m too loud, if Eli hears, the pleasure will stop.
Cash moves behind me, and I smell coconut before I feel the oil dripping over me.
I know I’ll never smell coconuts again without thinking of this moment.
He massages my ass cheeks, slowly working his fingers in and out of me and over my clit, preparing me once more.
He thrusts his cock inside me, a little softer now that he’s cum, but it grows harder inside me.
The door creaks open, and I hear the thudding footsteps of the guys walking in.
They don’t say a word, but I feel their presence.
Feel their eyes on me like a brand. Ace growls, the sound low and seductive.
I struggle to work out what’s going on, as there’s movement around me.
Unspoken agreements that I can’t see happen above me.
And then, when I think I can’t stand it a second longer, Cash slips out of me, and I feel the firm, hard thrust of Ace entering me.
I don’t need to see to know him, to know his touch, his firm, confident strokes.
Gage comes in front of me, removing the clamps and gently licking and sucking my nipples.
The touch is so tender compared to the clamps’ bite that it feels intense.
The swing creaks and Ace fucks me hard, his thighs slapping against my ass, and I wonder if it won’t be me who makes too much noise after all.
“You look so fucking sexy,” Cash purrs in my ear. “Ace is gonna fuck your ass while Gage fucks that gorgeous pussy, and I fuck your mouth. Would you like that?” Cash is usually so reserved, so in control, hearing him talk dirty like this is turning me on as much as what he’s suggesting.
I can’t speak, so I nod enthusiastically, moaning against the ball gag, my screams of pleasure muffled as Gage strokes my clit while Ace pounds into me.
Ace slows to a stop, holding himself still inside me, up to the hilt.
The sudden change in tempo heightens my senses.
He gently removes the anal beads and liberally applies lube to the area, stroking it and sending ripples of pleasure along my nerves.
When he pushes the tip of his cock inside my ass, it feels tight, and I think there’s no way he will fit.
“Breathe, relax,” Cash orders.
I try to do as he says, focusing on the pleasure of Gage’s tongue on my clit as he moves under me.
My body begins to relax, allowing Ace to push deeper inside me with each breath.
Like a flower in bloom, I open. The sensation is different and feels so naughty that I almost orgasm again.
I can feel it building inside me. Just when I think I can’t cum anymore, my men bring me to new levels of pleasure. An endless, infinite supply.
Now Ace is entirely inside me, and he slowly starts to thrust. They maneuver me so that Gage can fuck my pussy, lying underneath me.
I’m so wet and oiled up that I’m ready for him, and he slides inside.
With Ace in my ass and Gage in my pussy, I feel fuller than I ever have.
But I need Cash too, I want to pleasure all three of my men at once.
I moan against the gag, trying to call out for him. He moves to stand by my head, stroking the back of my head where the gag is secured. “If I take this off, will you behave and be quiet?”
I nod and give a muffled yes. I need him. He removes the gag, and I swallow, biting my lip to stop myself from crying out. “Please,” I beg, my voice a breathy whisper.
Cash brings his cock to my mouth, and I lick and suck the tip like an ice cream.
I open my mouth wide so he can fuck it. I can’t hold back the moan of pleasure as he thrusts inside me, while Ace and Gage fuck my ass and pussy.
If I thought the two of them were intense, this is a whole new level.
But I want it, I want more. I want them to cum in me, to fill me.
“Do you realize how fucking perfect you are, baby?” Gage groans. His fingers dig into my thighs as he grips me with both hands.
Ace spanks me with his hand, a satisfying clap, as if he’s applauding me. Perhaps he is. “We’ve waited to find you for a long time.”
“You’re ours now,” Cash tells me.
Ours. Does a better word exist?
If I could speak, I’d tell them they’re mine.
As if to prove it, they fuck me into oblivion.
Time ceases to exist, there’s only pleasure, only us.
As I shatter, orgasming multiple times, so many that I lose count, they reach their climaxes inside of me.
I feel them juddering as they cum, pumping into me, which only serves to make me cum even harder, squirting all over them.
Even though I’ve been silent most of the time, we’ve made too much noise.
The sounds of our passionate fucking, the grunts and groans of my men, the creaking of the swing, the slapping of naked flesh, and my muffled screams will no doubt have wafted out of the room.
I do not doubt that Eli must have heard.
If he didn’t suspect anything before, he sure as hell will now. But I don’t care.
Slowly, the men pull out of me. The hard edges of our furious lovemaking soften, and they’re gentle and tender as they untie me and remove my blindfold.
I blink, squinting as my eyes adjust to the dim light.
I try to stand, but my legs won’t hold me.
They’re still shaking from the orgasm aftershocks.
Gage scoops me up and lays me on the bed.
His eyes are filled with concern and care.
“Are you okay?”
I nod, stroking his cheek, as if I’m trying to convince myself this is real. “I’m more than okay, that was incredible,” I say dreamily, looking over at Ace and Cash, who are cleaning themselves and the room up.
Gage climbs into the bed beside me, spooning his body around my back and pulling me close.
He kisses the nape of my neck, making the hairs on the back of my neck stand up.
I can feel his dick against my ass cheek, still semi-hard.
I feel a spark of arousal, but I don’t act on it; I’m too sore and fully satiated.
“How was the rest of your night?” I ask, drawing circles on his forearm with my finger as it wraps around me.
“Boring without you. Cherri gave up on seducing your brother once she realized Ace didn’t give two shits, and you weren’t there to antagonize.”
I frown, irritated by Cherri toying with my brother and discarding him like trash. “I don’t know what you ever saw in her, Ace. Other than her looks, I suppose. She makes me look like a scarecrow.”
Ace comes over, wearing his boxers now. He crouches down beside the bed and gently cups my chin in his hand.
“Cherri has nothing on you. You’re more beautiful inside and out than she could ever be,” he says firmly, holding my gaze so I can see the truth in his words.
I feel tears welling in my eyes, so touched by his words, but I hold them back.
He kisses me tenderly. “Don’t forget that.
It’s you I want. It will always be you.”
My heart somersaults. It’s the first time we’ve made any reference to this being a long-term thing. “So this is… more than sex for you? For all of you?”
“It is for me.”
“And me,” Gage adds.
“Ditto,” Cash growls. He’s putting away the toys and holding the paddle he used to spank me.
He looks so sexy that part of me wishes he hadn’t blindfolded me.
Maybe next time I’ll insist on watching.
We could put a mirror next to us, too. The thought of next time makes my toes curl and my pussy throb.
“It is for me too. I know it’s unusual, but I want to be with you, all of you, in a real relationship,” I say, moving to sit upright. Somehow, I feel I need to demonstrate how serious I am.
“I’ve wanted that since the moment I laid eyes on you,” Gage says, stroking his fingers down the ridge of my spine as he sits up beside me.
“I want you, Naomi. And I will happily share you with my brothers if that’s what you want. If that’s what makes you happy,” Ace adds.
I look to Cash. “You’re mine. Ours. That wasn’t just sex talk. We want you, all of you,” he says.
Now that we’ve put a label on it, I’m a little confused about how it will actually work. “So, do I call you all my boyfriends now?”
“If you like, or partners, or whatever makes you comfortable. We’ll call you our girlfriend, or more likely, our old lady.”
“What about sleeping arrangements? Sharing one bed between four people isn’t ideal, not unless we buy a huge one.” I gesture to Cash’s regular-sized bed.
Ace considers this, stroking his chin. “We could look into getting one. For now, let’s just say you can take turns to share with one of us at a time. Or you can have your own room if you prefer.”
It seems a sensible approach. I decide I will evenly split who I share a bed with and have one night to myself. The guys agree this is a good idea, and all seem happy with it. As I’m already in here, we decide I’ll spend tonight with Cash.
“What about sex? Do we only have sex altogether, or…” my voice trails off. I know I’m going to find it hard to resist being with them one-on-one or with two of them if they aren’t all here.
Cash shakes his head. “Nah, we can play altogether, but it isn’t realistic to say we can’t do it unless everyone’s there. Plus, your poor pussy can’t handle the punishment it took tonight every day.”
“That sounds like a challenge,” I purr. They all grin back at me, as ready as I am to try.
“Now for the biggest question. How do we explain our relationship to my brother without him trying to kill you all?” I add, only half joking.
Eli might not be a big, strong man, but he’s still my protective older brother.
“I’m pretty sure he’s well aware after tonight of our relationship,” Gage says with a chuckle.
I groan, holding my head in my hands as my cheeks flush with embarrassment at the thought of my brother listening in. “He’s going to kill us.”
“No, he won’t. He’ll understand once he realizes we’re in love with you,” Gage says.
The word love echoes around the room. Ace and Cash don’t correct him, and Gage doesn’t clarify. Does that mean that they love me? I have to admit, I’m falling for them all. I’ve fallen hard, and if I’m honest with myself, I think I love them too.
However, while I hold that word deep inside me like a pearl, I’m not ready to say it back out loud. No one says anything about it, letting it linger in the cool night air.
Love.
I’m in love with three men. And I think they might love me.