28. Olivia
28
OLIVIA
W e head back to my place, and as soon as I open the door, Oscar comes running. He stops dead in his tracks, growling at the men. "Woah, how come you never told us you had a dog?" Ethan asks, eyebrow raised.
Noah sits down on the ground, his easy smile in place. "Come here, Oscar ole pal. I was supposed to meet you that one night but I was a grade-A dick to your mom."
Liam's eyes narrow as he looks between Noah and me. "Wait a minute, you've been in her apartment before?"
Noah looks up from petting Oscar, who has already warmed up to him. "No secrets, right?" he says with a smirk.
Ethan mutters under his breath, "Lucky dick."
I roll my eyes and wave them inside. "Make yourselves at home," I say, heading to the fridge to grab some beers and snacks.
When I return, I find Oscar comfortably settled in Ethan's lap. Ethan looks a bit uncomfortable with the situation.
"Of course he would like you," I laugh. "The grumpy ones always find each other."
Ethan grunts but scratches behind Oscar’s ears anyway. "Great, just what I needed—a furry sidekick."
We decide to watch a movie, but picking one is easier said than done.
"No horror," Noah says firmly. "I won't sleep for days."
"Too bad," Ethan retorts. "I was hoping for some chainsaws and screaming."
Liam shakes his head. "No chick flicks either. We’re not here for a cry-fest."
I groan and grab the remote. "Alright, alright. Let's go with something everyone can tolerate."
Finally settling on an action-comedy, I dim the lights and sit down on the couch. Liam takes the seat beside me, and Noah plops down on my other side. Ethan sprawls out on the floor with Oscar still nestled against him.
As the movie starts, I can’t help but feel a sense of contentment wash over me. Surrounded by these three incredible men who are all trying so hard to make this work—it’s more than I could have ever hoped for.
“Pass the popcorn,” Noah whispers, nudging me gently.
I hand him the bowl, and he shoots me that boyish grin that makes my heart skip a beat.
Liam’s hand finds mine in the darkened room, his thumb brushing over my knuckles in a soothing rhythm.
Ethan glances up from his spot on the floor and catches my eye. There’s a softness there that I don’t see often—a promise of more to come.
For now, though, we just enjoy each other’s company and let ourselves get lost in the movie.
The movie's credits begin to roll, and I can't shake the feeling of not wanting this night to end. The cozy atmosphere, the warmth of their presence—it's intoxicating. I turn to Liam, his baby blues catching my eyes in the dim light.
Without a second thought, I lean in and kiss him deeply. His hand cups my cheek, pulling me closer, the kiss deepening with every passing second.
"Sharing is caring," Noah quips from my other side, breaking the spell but making me laugh.
I pull away from Liam and turn to Noah. "You're right," I say with a grin before capturing his lips in a kiss. It's playful at first, but it quickly turns heated, his hands threading through my hair.
When we break apart, I glance down at Ethan on the floor. His eyes are clouded over with lust, watching us with an intensity that makes my pulse quicken. I stand up from the couch and bend over him, our faces inches apart.
"Ethan," I murmur before pressing my lips to his. He responds immediately, his hand gripping the back of my neck as he pulls me down to him. The kiss is raw and hungry, leaving me breathless.
When I finally pull away, I'm aware of Liam and Noah watching us from the couch, both sporting hard-ons that are impossible to ignore.
"Well," I say with a sly smile as I straighten up, "looks like we're all on the same page here."
I stand up slowly, feeling the weight of their eyes on me. I start to unbutton my shirt, taking my time with each button, letting the anticipation build. I can see their reactions—Noah’s playful smirk, Liam’s intense gaze, and Ethan’s eyes darkening with desire.
Oscar, blissfully unaware of the charged atmosphere, nuzzles against Ethan. Ethan gently pushes him away. "I love you buddy but you got to go, scram."
I giggle at Ethan's gruff affection for my dog, which seems to break the tension just enough to keep me grounded. The guys are eating it up, their eyes never leaving me as I continue to undress. My shirt falls to the floor, followed by my jeans. I pause, letting them take in the sight of me in my lingerie.
"Is this too much too soon?" I ask, my voice steady but filled with vulnerability.
"Fuck no," Liam growls, standing up and closing the distance between us in a few strides. He pulls me into a sensual kiss that leaves me breathless. His hands are firm on my waist as he lifts me effortlessly.
"Take the lead, captain," I murmur against his lips. He undoes my bra with ease and helps me out of my panties.
He looks over at Noah and Ethan. "Be ready on the bench," he commands with a smirk that sends a thrill through me.
"Yes captain," Ethan replies with a wink.
Liam carries me to the couch and places me down gently, spreading my legs apart. Noah and Ethan move closer, their expressions a mix of awe and desire as they get a front-row view.
Liam kneels between my legs, his fingers trailing up my thighs. "You’re so fucking beautiful," he whispers before his mouth descends on me. The sensation is electric, sending shivers through my body.
Noah leans in closer from his position beside us. "Damn, Liv, we're the luckiest fuckers alive," he says softly, his voice filled with admiration.
Ethan remains standing but moves closer to get a better view. His eyes lock onto mine as if seeking permission to join in.
I reach out a hand towards Ethan and nod slightly. "Come here," I say softly.
He kneels next to Liam and runs his hands along my body while Liam continues his ministrations. The dual sensations drive me wild.
Liam's tongue works magic between my thighs, sending waves of pleasure coursing through me. His fingers slip inside, curling just right, making my back arch off the couch. I can't help but moan loudly, the sound echoing in the room.
Noah's lips find mine, swallowing my moans with a searing kiss. His hand slides up to cup my breast, squeezing gently before his thumb brushes over my nipple. I gasp into his mouth as the sensation travels straight to my core.
Ethan’s hands are on me too, pinching and rolling my other nipple between his fingers. His touch is rougher, a contrast to Noah’s gentleness but no less electrifying. "Fuck, you look so good like this," he murmurs, his voice thick with desire.
"She's close," Liam growls from between my legs. He increases the pace of his fingers and licks, pushing me right to the edge.
The room spins as the pleasure builds, coiling tighter and tighter until I can't hold it back any longer. My body trembles as I climax hard, crying out into Noah's kiss. Liam keeps working me through it until I'm utterly spent.
"Shit," Noah breathes against my lips. "That was hot."
Liam pulls back, his face glistening with evidence of my release. He smirks at Ethan and Noah. "Come get a taste."
Ethan doesn't need any more encouragement. He moves down quickly, replacing Liam between my legs. His tongue dives in, lapping up every drop of me with fervor. "Damn, you taste fucking amazing," he mutters against my skin.
Noah joins him next, their tongues working in tandem to drive me crazy all over again. "Sweet and perfect," Noah comments before diving back in for more.
The sight of them both devouring me is almost too much to handle. My hands grip the cushions tightly as another wave of pleasure threatens to pull me under.
Liam watches us with a satisfied grin on his face. "Look at her," he says appreciatively. "So fucking beautiful."
Their praise and attention make me feel like the most desired woman in the world. It's overwhelming in the best possible way.
"Alright boys," Liam finally says with authority. "Noah, sub in."
Noah reluctantly pull back, looking thoroughly pleased with him.
"Perfect, saved the best for last." Ethan mumbles while rubbing his hands together.
"Mrs. Lutz," Noah says as he begins to unbutton his pants. Care to show me what that pretty little mouth can do?
"It would be my pleasure," I manage to grate out. I get up from the couch and walk over to him to help him get out of his pants and boxers.
I wrap my fingers around Noah’s dick, feeling it throb under my touch. "Fuck, Olivia," he groans, his head falling back against the couch. "I've dreamt about this for ages."
"That makes two of us," Ethan adds, his voice rough with desire.
I shoot a playful glance at Ethan before turning back to Noah. "Have a seat," I command, and he obeys, sinking into the couch.
I lower myself between his legs, taking in the sight of his hard length. The anticipation is palpable as I lean forward, wrapping my lips around the tip. Noah’s hand tangles in my hair as I take him deeper, savoring the taste of him.
"Oh God," Noah moans, his voice thick with pleasure. "Liv, you're amazing."
The sound of his pleasure spurs me on. I work my mouth up and down his shaft, hollowing my cheeks to increase the suction. His hips begin to move in time with me, each thrust pushing him deeper into my throat.
I can feel myself getting wet from the sounds he's making and the way he's coming undone beneath me. I press my legs together, trying to alleviate some of the ache building between them.
Suddenly, Ethan's hand is in my hair, wrapping it around his fist. "Don't want you messing up your hair, baby," he says with a smirk. He guides my head as I continue to bob up and down on Noah's dick.
Noah's moans grow louder, more desperate. "Fuck, Olivia. Just like that."
Across the room, Liam watches us intently, his own dick in his hand. "Such a good girl," he murmurs approvingly, stroking himself slowly as he watches.
The combination of their voices—Noah’s breathless gasps, Ethan’s low growls of encouragement, and Liam’s commanding tone—pushes me closer to the edge of my own arousal. My body is humming with need as I continue to pleasure Noah.
Ethan's grip tightens in my hair, controlling my movements with a firm but gentle touch. The sensation sends shivers down my spine.
"She looks so fucking hot like this," Liam mutters appreciatively.
Ethan nods in agreement from across the room. "Keep going, Liv. Make him lose it."
Noah’s breathing becomes ragged as I increase my pace, taking him as deep as I can until he hits the back of my throat. His hands clutch at the cushions beside him as he fights to maintain control.
"I’m close," he warns through gritted teeth.
Ethan's grip on my hair tightens even more. "Finish him off."
I hollow my cheeks one last time and suck hard, pushing Noah over the edge. He cries out my name as he comes hard down my throat. I swallow every drop before finally pulling back and looking up at him with a satisfied smile.
Noah is panting heavily, a look of pure bliss on his face. "That was... incredible."
I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand and glance over at Ethan and Liam. Their eyes are dark with lust and appreciation for what they just witnessed.
"Who's next?" I ask playfully.
Ethan quickly sheds his clothing, his eyes dark with intent. "It's time to score, baby," he says, lifting me from the couch effortlessly and laying me gingerly on the floor.
My breath hitches as he grabs my throat, his grip firm but controlled. He thrusts inside me with a force that makes me scream in a mix of pain and pleasure.
"Fuck yes, let me hear it," Liam groans from his spot, stroking himself as he watches us.
Ethan's hand tightens around my throat. "You’re my dirty girl," he growls, fucking me hard and fast. The intensity of his movements sends shockwaves through my body, every thrust driving me closer to the edge.
He looks over at Liam and smirks. "Kneel beside her," he commands.
Liam moves quickly, kneeling next to my head. His dick is right in front of my face, throbbing with need.
"Jack him off," Ethan orders, his voice rough. "He’s gonna blow all over that pretty face."
I reach up with one hand, wrapping it around Liam's shaft. He lets out a low moan as I start to stroke him, matching the rhythm of Ethan's thrusts. The room is filled with the sounds of our collective moans and the slap of skin against skin.
Liam's hand cups my cheek gently. "Look at you," he murmurs. "So fucking perfect."
Ethan’s grip on my throat tightens just enough to make my head spin in the best way possible. "Faster," he commands, thrusting harder.
I increase the pace of my hand on Liam's dick, feeling him throb under my touch. His eyes are locked onto mine, filled with raw desire.
"I'm close," Liam groans, his hips bucking into my hand.
Ethan’s thrusts become erratic, his own release imminent. "That’s it," he growls. "Make him come."
With one final stroke, Liam's head falls back as he comes hard, hot ropes of cum splashing across my face and chest. The sight and sensation push me over the edge, and I scream out as I climax around Ethan.
"Fuck yes," Ethan roars as he follows right behind me, filling me with his release.
We collapse together in a tangled heap on the floor, our bodies spent but our hearts racing with exhilaration.
Noah chuckles from his spot on the couch. "Well damn, I think we’re gonna need more than one towel."
Liam grins down at me, wiping a strand of hair from my face. "How do you feel?"
I can’t help but laugh breathlessly. "Like I just won the lottery."