Chapter 5
CHAPTER 5
LAYLAH
“ S on of a bitch,” Justin mumbled into the cold morning air.
“It’s cold,” I whined, wanting him to put the blankets back down around us.
“I know, baby, I’m going to adjust the heat.”
“Fuck, why did I go to sleep in just my shorts? I didn’t think about how fucking cold it would be this morning,” Micah said, sitting up and stretching.
“No, cover us back up,” I mumbled into Aiden’s chest.
The movement of his body told me he was laughing.
“I’m cold, Aiden!”
“I know, baby, I’m sorry. You were just so excited for snow last night and now you’re a grumpy little troll.” He tucked me back under the blanket.
“Waking up to my nipples being hard enough to cut glass changed my mind,” I groaned.
“That’s fair,” he agreed with a chuckle.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when the heat clicked back on. Justin climbed back into the bed a few minutes later. Micah snuggled back up too.
“Shit!” Aiden exclaimed.
I looked up in confusion.
“Sorry, I was just trying to warm up my hands,” Justin laughed.
“Bullshit,” Aiden replied, flicking him in the forehead.
“I was, they’re so cold,” Justin argued.
“Don’t stick them in my armpit!”
“Should I stick them in your pants instead?” Justin answered. His movements made Aiden jump and scooch to the side. “Fuckwad.”
“Oh no, I hate it when the boys fight,” I teased. I was feeling so much better after an orgasm and a good night of rest.
Micah laughed a full belly laugh and I took a minute to just enjoy the sound. “Don’t fight in front of our girl,” he reprimanded, not that it did much good. Aiden and Justin were headstrong.
“It is me,” I told them, “I’m your girl,” I said, like they weren’t already aware.
“You are our best girl, baby,” Aiden laughed, kissing my forehead.
“Aw, it’s not me? I’m not your best girl?” Justin asked, feigning innocence.
Aiden punched him in the shoulder.
“Fucking ow!”
“It’s not good for me to witness domestic abuse. It gives me issues,” I teased.
“Oh, really?” Aiden asked.
“What kind of issues?” Justin asked.
“The kind that make you wind up on The First Forty-Eight,” I answered.
Justin snorted.
“I see our girl has on her sassy pants again,” Aiden teased, running his hand down and cupping my ass through the thick material.
“Actually, I have on Micah’s pants and they’re not very sassy. Just warm.”
“That smart mouth of yours is going to be stuffed full of something besides sass if you don’t get it under control, Little girl,” Aiden warned.
I was pretty sure I would be leaving a wet spot on him if he kept on with the threats, but despite my mortification and apparent arousal, I couldn’t shut up.
“Full of what? Cookies? I fucking love cookies.”
“No, not cookies,” Aiden said, kissing my lips. “Full of cocks, three of them to be exact.”
“Now that would be a hell of a way to wake up,” Justin said.
“I-I can do that,” I said. “I would love to do that.”
“Maybe when you’re feeling better,” Aiden said, stroking my hair.
“I feel better today,” I argued.
“Little love, we have all the time in the world. We don’t have to rush things,” Micah said.
“I know, but why do we have to wait? When I was waiting for you guys, I regretted all the things we’d never done. Now that I have you guys, I don’t want to wait,” I answered honestly.
The men were quiet for a bit and I knew they were doing that silent communication thing they did with each other.
Finally, Aiden spoke. “Okay, baby, but if you start to hurt or feel bad, you just tell us and we can stop.”
“Even if we’ve just started or are almost finished, you can stop at anything,” Justin added.
“Even if one of us has already finished, you can still stop. We won’t be upset. We only want you, and we have you, everything else can wait,” Micah added, pulling a curl.
“I promise I will tell you if I need a break,” I answered. I knew I wouldn’t stop completely, especially if not all of them had a blow job, but I would take a break if I needed one.
“Okay, baby. But we’re counting on you to be honest with us.”
“I promise.”
Micah
Aiden tapped me on the shoulder. I nodded and slid from the bed.
“Come here, baby.”
Aiden helped her off of him and she gingerly crawled across the bed to me. She looked so innocent and my cock was instantly hard.
She knelt on her knees in front of me. The mattress was the perfect height and I was relieved she would be comfortable giving us head. I still wasn’t one-hundred percent she was well enough to be doing this.
Reaching for my waistband, she pulled it down and I helped her free my cock.
“Woah,” she whispered when it sprang into view. She wrapped her hand around my shaft and stroked softly.
“You’re so big,” she whispered.
“You’re good for my ego, baby.”
She shot me a smile before guiding me into her mouth.
“Fuck,” I hissed as her lips closed around me. She bobbed her head back and forth as she swallowed me down.
“Good job, baby,” Aiden encouraged. “You’re taking him in your mouth so well.”
“That’s so fucking hot, Laylah,” Justin praised.
Both men were lust-dazed watching us.
She popped off of me. “I’ve never done this before. I’ve only read about it. Can you help me?”
Cupping her face in my hands, I told her, “You’re doing great, baby. The fact you’re so willing to please is very attractive.”
“The only important thing is to make sure you don’t catch him with your teeth. Everything else you do will be pleasurable for us,” Justin said.
She nodded and sucked me back into her mouth.
Dropping my head back, I moaned. “Fuck, Laylah.”
Aiden slid across the bed and pulled her hair away from her face, creating a ponytail. “You look gorgeous with your mouth stuffed full of dick,” he said, his voice thick with lust.
Pulling back from her and out of her mouth, I reached down and grabbed the hem of her shirt. “Can I take this off, baby?”
She nodded, her lips swollen.
I lifted it off of her and over her head. Her tits were perfect and I told her so as I reached out to pluck at a nipple.
“Fucking gorgeous, Laylah,” Aiden said, rubbing his fingertips over her spine.
“Can I do it some more? You didn’t f-finish?” she asked. Her face was the brightest red I’ve ever seen and I took a minute just to appreciate her innocence, as well as the trust she put in us.
“You can, baby, but I want to look at your gorgeous body while you do it,” I explained, stepping back into her reach.
She grasped my cock and slid it back into her mouth. As she bobbed up and down, she realized she could form suction with her mouth. “Shit,” I cursed, fisting my hands.
“Oh, look at him, little love. You’re making him feel so fucking good, his hands are fisted and I bet he’s so close. Reach down and cup his balls for him, baby,” Justin instructed, freeing his own cock and stroking it.
Obediently, Laylah reached down and cupped my balls. Her motions were unsure. “Roll them gently around in your hands, baby,” I said.
“Look at our girl, doing just what we need, just what we ask. Such a good girl,” Aiden praised, playing with her breasts.
“Laylah, baby. I’m going to come very soon. If you don’t want to swallow, I need you to pull back.”
She pulled back until just the tip of my cock rested against her lips. “I want to swallow,” she said before sliding me fully back in her mouth.
“Fuck me,” Justin said as he watched her.
“So fucking sweet,” Aiden said.
My balls tightened and seconds later, I came with a moan of ecstasy. Laylah swallowed, but some still dripped from her mouth. Aiden scooped it up with his finger and held it to her mouth. She licked his finger clean.