14. Lila
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
Lila
At first, it was intimidating having three men around me, touching me all over, but with Ryan’s tongue rolling over my clit, plunging deep into me, Jaxon’s mouth all over my nipples, and Colt kissing me hard, it felt oddly right.
This was already so much more satisfying than any sexual relationship that I had ever had before.
“Oh fuck,” I moaned while rolling my hips, pressing myself further into Ryan’s mouth.
Jaxon’s thick, throbbing erection leaned against my leg, sending butterflies fluttering in the pit of my stomach. I wanted to feel him, to touch him all over. But I wanted to feel Colt, too, and Ryan.
Fuck, I wanted them all.
“This feels so good.”
I tugged Colt upward, needing a taste. I couldn’t hold back any longer.
His sexy, muscular body shimmied up me, leaving me breathless. By the time his cock brushed against my mouth, what Ryan was doing to me was about to tip me over the edge.
I couldn’t stop myself from parting my lips and slipping him inside. Colt slid all the way to the back of my throat before he pulled back again, using his strong arms to do press-ups into me. It was hot as hell.
I wanted to reach around to grab his butt, to take charge and dominate the situation like I normally would, but before that happened Jaxon slipped his own cock between my fingers, bringing me to life all over again.
Fuck, these three men were incredible. I wasn’t sure what I was worried about. When this was just about to begin, I almost hesitated due to anxiety.
I wasn’t even sure what I was fearing—that this would be my first and only chance to explore something so unique and exciting, or that I would be put in danger somehow from these animals, but that sure as hell wasn’t happening.
Thank God I overcame my hesitancy because this was…
“Oh shit!” I screamed, my words vibrating against Colt’s cock and my fingers squeezing Jaxon’s as Ryan tipped me over the edge.
I couldn’t hold back any longer. He’d sent me spiraling over the edge into the deep abyss of pleasure. The storm cloud exploded in bolts of lightning, and the hot waves of bliss hit me like a tsunami, shattering every bone in my body.
It was off the scale. The orgasm was something else. It was never-ending. My head spun in the clouds, I wasn’t even connected to the planet anymore. It was everything and so much more.
“Fucking hell…”
I wanted to call out a name as the pleasure rocketed through me, but I didn’t know whose to yell out. It was Ryan’s tongue sending me over the edge, but the bodies of the other men as well.
It was all of them, combined.
As the pleasure subsided and died down, leaving my heart hammering like crazy against my ribs, I returned my focus to where Colt lay between my lips. I wasn’t done yet.
The animal that they’d unleashed inside of me was hungry for more.
I moved my hand off Jaxon and used my fingers to caress Colt’s balls as I flicked my tongue up and down his length, somehow instinctively knowing that was what he needed.
Instantly, he stiffened.
A tension rocketed through Colt, followed by an intense shiver. The sounds coming out of his mouth were absolutely delicious, made even sexier by the hands of the other men rubbing and massaging my body all over.
“Lila,” Colt gasped, my name falling off his lips like a prayer.
I tilted my head back to watch him, to see his face contort in sheer bliss as I tipped him over the edge, too. The expression on his face and knowing that I caused it created fluttering at my core.
I wanted to be felt and explored all over again.
“Oh, Lila, Lila…”
Just as he exploded, his sweet seed filling my mouth, someone plunged their fingers into me, making me scream. With Colt tasting far more delicious than I ever could have hoped, and that unexpected bolt of bliss, I was in heaven all over again.
I gazed at Colt with adoration filling my heart as he pulled away, and I swallowed him down.
“You’re something else,” Colt gushed. “You really are something special, Lila.”
Before I could even catch my breath, I was pulled up into a sitting position by Ryan.
His fingers slipped out of me, but his eyes were filled with such a dark desire, such an intense lust, he was practically fucking me with his eyes.
He pulled me up onto his lap and kissed me hard, passion flowing from his tongue as it filled my mouth. He stole the breath from my body and left me with only joy instead.
“You sexy, dirty girl,” Ryan growled, his lips hungrily sucking at my neck. The blood all rushed there. I already knew that he’d left a mark, and I didn’t care. I wanted to be claimed by him.
“Hmm, that feels amazing,” I groaned, tilting my neck to give more of my exposed throat to him.
Just as I was about to say something else, Ryan silenced me by flipping me around and sitting me on his lap. He teased my entrance, nudging against me, causing a deep, intense swirling sensation to flood through me.
I wasn’t in the mood to be teased. I needed him right now. So, I twisted myself and angled until he was deep inside me, hitting all the right spots.
“Eager thing, aren’t you?” he breathed out, meeting my movements with thrusts that made me shriek with pleasure.
Colt leaned back and watched me with a serene smile as I bucked my hips, riding Ryan desperately. I greedily needed another orgasm.
I was thinking about my own lust and nothing else as I rocked back and forth—well, until Jaxon slid into my eye line and his hands ran up my body.
He placed himself before me, his dick jutting proudly into my face. I licked my lips hungrily.
I grabbed his thick length again, loving the way he felt between my fingers. Jaxon hooked his hands around the back of my neck and yanked me toward him to kiss him.
His kiss was deeper than anything else he’d given me before, and it unleashed another new side to him. I had peeled back another layer of Jaxon.
“Fucking… wow…” I gushed into Jaxon’s mouth as Ryan’s magic fingers slipped around and he instantly found my clit. It seemed like he was just as much of an expert with his hands as he was with his mouth.
His teeth sank into my shoulder as he bucked and flicked his fingers, giving me an indication of how much he was enjoying my body. It really did feel like this was exactly where I was meant to be, like I needed to be here.
With Jaxon’s incredible body in front of me, my hands all over him, and Ryan fucking me phenomenally from behind, with Colt’s excited eyes all over us, the scent of pleasure still wafting from him, it was all perfect.
“Lila, I…” Jaxon whispered, his voice shaking as his orgasm crept up through him. “I…”
He didn’t get to finish that sentence because the pleasure exploded from him, soaking my body. His release hit me all over.
I loved it, the way it felt as my naked flesh was covered in him. It felt like Jaxon’s own special way of claiming me. Playful, a little shocking, a bit like his personality…
“Shit, Ryan!” My toes curled as his thrusts tilted me over the edge once more.
My veins fizzed with sharp joy that was nearly painful in nature. The pleasure buzzed and screamed through me. I loved it. I couldn’t get enough.
Jaxon and Colt circled me as my body stiffened and shattered, as I lost myself. Their hands were all over me, their lips kissing my skin. “Fuck, all of you are amazing.”
“Ready for round two?” Colt said in my ear.
“Yes,” I breathed, and then he was thrusting into me, taking Ryan’s place. “God, you’re tight,” he groaned, driving into me. I arched back into him, taking him deeper.
“Look at you taking him so well,” Ryan said reverently, reaching forward to run his fingers over my clit.
The pleasure washed over me like a wave, and I nearly collapsed onto the bed face first. Jaxon caught me, holding me steady as Colt gripped my hips, driving into me with increasing urgency until he moaned and released himself inside of me with a rush of warmth.
I trembled and shook, pleasure zinging through my body with almost painful intensity.
I had never imagined that anything could be like this.
I never wanted to experience anything less special than this.
* * *
In the morning, the cabin was quiet, save for the rhythmic sound of the wind swirling outside.
The storm hadn’t let up, and the gray light filtering through the curtains cast a soft, muted glow over the room.
I stretched, feeling the ache in muscles I didn’t even know I had. Memories of last night flickered through my mind—warm hands, whispered names, and tangled sheets.
I didn’t know how to feel.
Rolling onto my side, I found myself staring at the ceiling, my heart skipping a beat as the events replayed in vivid detail.
A rush of emotions filled me—satisfaction, confusion, and the tiniest sliver of fear. I’d crossed a line I hadn’t even realized I’d drawn for myself.
And not just with one man, but with three.
The scent of coffee drifted through the air, pulling me out of my spiraling thoughts. Sitting up, I wrapped the blanket around myself like a shield and tiptoed toward the kitchen.
Jaxon was the first person I saw, leaning casually against the counter with a steaming mug in hand. He was shirtless, his chiseled chest on full display, and his hair was adorably mussed.
When he noticed me, his lips curled into a soft smile that immediately made my stomach flip.
“Morning,” he said, his voice low and gravelly.
“Morning,” I managed, clutching the blanket tighter around me.
“Coffee?” Jaxon held up a fresh mug, and I nodded, stepping closer. He poured it and handed it to me, his fingers brushing mine.
“Thanks,” I murmured, taking a cautious sip.
Colt appeared next, bounding in with his usual energy, though his smile held a softer edge than usual. He, too, was shirtless, a pair of flannel pajama pants slung low on his hips.
“You sleep okay?” he asked, flashing me a grin as he grabbed an apple from the counter.
“Yeah,” I said hesitantly, unsure how to act. “What about you?”
“Best night ever,” Colt said with a wink, biting into the apple. I felt my cheeks heat up as he strolled past me, casually brushing a hand along my back.
Before I could respond, Ryan appeared, fully dressed but with his usual brooding energy. His green eyes met mine, and for a moment, the air felt heavier.
Ryan’s presence always carried a certain weight, a grounding force that made me feel both safe and vulnerable at the same time.
“Storm’s still going strong,” he said, glancing toward the window. “We’re not going anywhere today.”
The three of them lingered around me, their movements easy and natural, but I couldn’t stop my mind from replaying every moment from last night.
Every look, every touch, every kiss. I’d expected this morning to feel awkward, but the atmosphere was strangely…peaceful.
“So, what’s the plan?” I asked, trying to sound casual.
Colt grinned. “Well, I thought we could start with breakfast. And then maybe we’ll play some cards? Unless you’d rather pick up where we left off…”
Jaxon snorted, shaking his head at his younger friend. “Ignore him,” he said, shooting me a playful smirk. “We’ll behave. Mostly.”
Ryan crossed his arms, leaning against the doorframe. “The storm will let up eventually. Until then, we just take it easy.”
I nodded, but my thoughts were anything but easy. Last night had been…incredible, but it also left me with more questions than answers.
What did this mean for me? For them? And most importantly, could this ever work?
As we all settled into the morning rhythm—Colt flipping pancakes, Jaxon teasing him about his cooking skills, and Ryan grumbling about the mess—it became clear that something had shifted between us.
The tension from before had dissolved, replaced by a strange but undeniable connection.
I didn’t know what the day would bring, but for now, I let myself relax, enjoying the warmth of the cabin and the presence of these three men who, against all odds, were starting to feel like home.