Chapter 4
CHAPTER 4
LAYLAH
I was embarrassed that I hadn’t told the men that I hadn’t even been with a man before. I was also a little embarrassed I’d never been with a man. I just… I guess I compared the men I’d dated to them one way or another and my dates had never measured up.
“Aw, honey. I’m sorry. That was probably shocking, yeah?” Micah said.
I finally relaxed against him again.
“And a little painful?” Justin asked.
“No, it’s okay. I’m sorry.”
“Why are you sorry, baby?” Aiden asked. He kissed a path from my neck down toward my pussy. Micah lifted my legs again.
“That I haven’t… That I don’t have any experience. I just never found anyone who—” I took a deep breath. Communication and honesty had always been a huge part of friendship. “I just never found a man who made me feel like you did.”
“How do we make you feel, little love?” Justin asked, drawing patterns with his fingertips on my skin.
“Wanted. Protected.”
“You are both of those things with us,” Aiden said, pressing soft kisses to my thighs.
Seeing his large body wedged between my hips made my arousal grow, knowing he was making time to bring me pleasure and not expecting anything in return was hot.
I was very lucky to have them in my life and I knew that nothing would change now that we were officially together. Well, besides the obvious.
Aiden's mouth pressed into my arousal again and he wasted no time soothing away the original discomfort I'd first felt. Long licks caused my muscles to go slack, firm sucks left me begging for more. My eyes popped open when my nipple was sucked into another warm mouth. Justin looked up at me with a gaze that was almost predatory. I'd thought Aiden would be the most possessive, but now I wasn't so sure. Micah cupped my other breast before pinching the nipple. I gasped and he released the bud, rubbing away the pain.
Thick fingers slid into me, slowly filling me up. I moaned at all the sensations.
“That’s right, baby, all you have to do is relax and let us make you feel good,” Micah reminded. “I love you like this. Flushed and trusting. Such a good fucking girl for your men.”
Aiden moved all of his focus to my clit and I cried out again. Warmth flowed through my legs and up my spine before everything exploded. Colors flashed bright behind my closed eyelids. Someone grabbed my hand as Micah guided me through all the good feelings. “That’s right, baby, ride it out. Doesn’t it feel so good to your hungry pussy? You’re doing so good for us. You’re so beautiful when you come.”
After several long minutes I opened my eyes and found three hungry men staring at me.
“That was fucking beautiful, Laylah,” Aiden praised, pressing a kiss to my forehead.
“What an honor to witness your first orgasm with us,” Justin added.
“It was my first orgasm ever,” I admitted.
“Fuck me,” Micah moaned. I felt his erection pushing into my back.
“I want to, but Aiden said no,” I teased.
“Dammit, Aiden,” Micah growled.
“Just until she’s better. Then we can ravage her like we all want,” he argued.
“Thank you for giving us something so beautiful, baby.” Aiden kissed my mouth.
I could taste myself on him. He slid from the bed and into the bathroom. A small sense of sadness filled me, I’d hoped we’d snuggle in the bed once he was done. Micah slid from behind me, and moved to snuggle me from the left side. Justin moved in on the right side. I was warm, pleasured, and suddenly very sleepy.
Aiden came back with a cloth and before I could stop him, he gently cleaned me up. When he was done, he put the cloth back in the bathroom and helped me to my feet. I shivered a bit once I wasn’t surrounded by their body heat. Aiden climbed into the bed between the other men, and then guided me to lay on top of him.
My heart eased a bit when I realized he’d been taking care of me, not leaving me. I kissed his chest and he rubbed my butt.
Justin
“Her skin’s cold, I’m going to adjust the heat,” I told Aiden.
“Nooo,” she whined from his chest.
I chuckled. “I’m coming right back, little love.”
“Do you promise?”
“I pinky promise.”
She held out her finger and I wrapped my own around it before kissing her hand.
“Maybe bring some of the joggers I packed in my bag too. It’s going to be really cold tonight,” Micah suggested.
“How much colder can it get?”
“Oh, honey, it can get a lot colder here than back home. The temps mixed with the rain is why it’s going to be so icy,” he answered.
“That’s fucking stupid.”
We laughed at her bitter words and I left to go do something about the heat. Poor girl. She really did want to go home.
Digging through Micah’s duffel made me nervous. He was such a neat freak that I was scared to tumble anything up too much. Finding the joggers, I neatly packed everything back up and adjusted the heat. Grabbing my phone from the charger, I pulled up the weather app and walked back out into the living area of the suite.
“Fuck.”
“What’s wrong?” Aiden asked from the second bedroom.
“It’s calling for snow now.”
“Snow?” two excited squeals shouted back from the bedroom.
Right. Micah had probably never seen snow either.
“Yes, snow.” I climbed back into the bed with them and dressed Layah in the joggers.
“We might be here longer than we thought,” I warned her.
“But with snow?” Her hopeful look pulled on my heartstrings and I found myself always wishing for the damn stuff.
“Maybe, little love,” I answered.
Aiden kissed her head and patted her butt. She was sprawled out across him, her legs on his legs and her torso across his stomach and chest. She was petite and Aidan was part giant or something. He had always been fucking huge.
“Why don’t you get some sleep, baby? We can talk more about snow in the morning.”
“Can we all sleep in here tonight?”
Micah placed his hand on her back. “Wild horses couldn’t drag me away.”
I added mine on top of his. “I’m staying tonight and every night of our future with you.”
Aiden joined us and kissed the top of her head again. “Cuddle puddle, baby.”
Laying in the bed was hard with all of us. We couldn’t really move and I imagined poor Aiden felt like a sardine shoved into a can with us surrounding him.
“Back home, we’ll need to figure out the sleeping situation. I am so uncomfortable,” Aiden said, voicing my thoughts.
Micah laughed and wiggled in his spot. “I’m so hot. Laying beside Aiden is like sleeping beside a furnace.”
“It reminds me of my second night in the foster home. I was so scared and confused. I didn’t sleep the first night and the second night I kept waking up screaming. Ms. Hester was trying to help, but I was so scared I couldn’t even process what she was saying,” Laylah said.
“I remember. You were scared the men who killed your mom were going to come back for you,” Micah said.
“I was. Even though I knew it had been a random thing, I was so scared that night,” she added.
“I remember we were all sitting in my room, just staring at each other. I finally said I was going to sleep on the floor of your room and they followed. I guess that night was the start of our bond,” Aiden said, voicing his own thoughts.
“Ms. Hester looked amazed when you finally settled and went to sleep and even more amazed when we slept on your floor the next week and a half,” I said.
Laylah rubbed her hands up and down whatever parts of us she could reach. “I love you guys.”
“We love you too, little one,” Micah answered.
“I can’t believe this is real. That we’re all together now,” Laylah said.
“You know that means we will be involved in every area of your life, right, little love? Your periods, your doctor visits, how work is going,” I reminded her.
“You guys are already involved in all those areas,” she argued.
Aiden and Micah chuckled.
“Oh, little love. We’re about to get ten times more imposing,” I warned.
She smiled and rested her head on Aiden’s chest. “I can’t wait.”