45. Selena
Selena
“Ready for bed?” Eli asks, his fingers trailing lazily down the outside of my leg.
I glance over at him, unable to stop the smile that tugs at my lips. Since we'd gotten home, none of the guys had been shy about touching me—a hand on my back, fingers brushing mine, an arm slung around my shoulders. I'd expected it to feel awkward.
Instead, it feels natural. If I was an outsider looking in, I’d never think that I’ve only shared one intimate night with each of them. Somehow it feels like I’ve known them for years. And it’s like my body knew we were meant to be together and my mind just needed to catch up.
"It's not even five yet," I tease, raising an eyebrow. "Are you seriously saying you're sleepy?"
A slow grin spreads across Eli's face. "I said bed. Nobody said sleeping."
Heat rushes to my core, and I press my thighs together to ease the ache that’s building. Or rather, the ache that’s found a permanent home there any time my men are near me.
My men.
Fuck, those two words sound so good.
I laugh softly just as Jay steps in front of me. He doesn't ask. He simply slides one arm beneath my knees and the other around my back, lifting me effortlessly off the couch.
"Jay!" I squeal, instinctively looping an arm around his neck as I playfully swat him on the chest with my free hand.
"What?" he asks as he gives me a wink. “We have some reacquainting to do.”
The others chuckle as he carries me down the hallway like I weigh nothing at all.
"You are impossible," I mutter.
"So I've been told a million times. But there’s something about the way you say it that makes me hard.”
He nudges my bedroom door open with his shoulder before setting me down gently on my feet at the end of the bed.
His hands settle lightly on my waist, warm and steady.
His eyes search mine, silently asking permission.
Eli and Zeke step up on either side of him, both gazing at me with the same lustful intensity as Jay.
When I don't step away, they smile. Jay reaches out and brushes my hair behind my ear. “How did I get so lucky to have such a beautiful girlfriend?”
My heart races. “I can say the same thing about the three of you.”
“Are you ready for us, Princess?” Eli asks.
“If the three of us at once is too much, let us know. We can draw sticks for the winner of our first night together, and the others can watch.” Zeke’s hand lowers as he grasps his cock through his jogging pants and readjusts it.
“There will be no stick pulling tonight,” I say in my very best Severus Snape impersonation.
Jay steps forward and takes hold of my shirt. “Arms up, Baby.” I lift them as he drags my shirt up and over my head before tossing it on the floor. His hands slip around my back as he unhooks my bra. Lowering my arms, the straps slide down until it falls off me.
I can feel all their eyes on me. Jay drags the pad of his thumb across his lower lip before moving his hands to my breasts, cupping them before lowering his head and sucking my nipple into his mouth.
I let out a groan as my head falls backward. It’s been so long, and his mouth feels so good on me.
“Delicious,” he murmurs, as he releases my nipple.
He raises his head as our lips meet in a lingering kiss, gentle at first, but deepening as he goes. The room fades away until all I can focus on is the warmth of his hands and the quickening rhythm of my heartbeat.
When he pulls away, my eyes lock onto him as he removes his clothing. I take the time to memorize his body, taking in every inch of his bare flesh, his broad shoulders, and muscular chest. When my gaze drifts away from him, I notice for the first time that Jay and Zeke are now naked.
When did that happen?
“Lay down, Babygirl.” Jay doesn’t have to tell me twice. I take a step back, until I’m flush with the bed, then I sit down, and scoot backward.
Jay puts his knee down on the bed between my legs, and spreads them wider as he crawls between them, placing his hands down on the mattress on either side of my torso.
“I’m so lucky that you slept with my twin and thought I was him in that hallway.” His husky voice hits me right in my core.
“Me too,” I moan. “I need you,” I whimper, as I reach up, letting my fingers slip through his hair. “It’s been so long.”
“You don’t have to tell me, Babygirl. The only action my cock’s seen is my hand.”
“That goes for me too, Cupcake.” Zeke’s words break the heat of the mood, and we all laugh. “What?”
“Seriously, Zeke? You didn’t catch what you said?” Eli asks as he strokes his very hard and thick shaft from base to tip. I can already see his precum glistening at the tip.
I move my head so I can look around Jay’s body and see Zeke’s blank face as he thinks about what was said.
“Fuck all of you. Not you, Cupcake. Well, I do want to fuck you, but my comment is directed at them. My hand has only touched one dick, and it’s mine. Only because it couldn’t have you.”
My body bursts with happiness that all three of them haven’t stopped thinking about me. The bed dips as Eli and Zeke join us on the bed.
“Now where were we?” Jay asks as he turns his attention back to me. His hand touches my arm, the tips of his fingers trailing down the length of exposed flesh.
He leans closer, his eyes searching mine, voice low and rough. “I’ll go slow,” he murmurs. “If it hurts or you want me to stop, just tell me.”
I bite my lip and nod.
“Words, Princess, we need words.” Eli's deep, husky voice fills my ears just before he sucks the lobe into his mouth.
Zeke’s hand cups my face, turning it toward him as he kisses my lips softly.
“I’m going to taste you now, Babygirl.” Jay moves back down the bed, slips his arms under my thighs, and he blows warm air along my seam. My back arches up in response, and Eli latches his mouth over my pebbled nipple, his teeth grazing the tender flesh while Zeke deepens his kiss.
If there really is a heaven, then I’ve died and gone there.
Jay peppers kisses along my inner thigh, taking his time, each kiss moving closer to my pussy.
My breathing hitches as Zeke begins to trail kisses down my neck, before taking my other nipple into his mouth.
My body’s overloaded with sensations. My hands raise, my fingers threading through Eli’s and Zeke’s hair as Jay swirls his tongue around my clit.
“Fuck, please,” I beg Jay, any of them, just as long as someone is buried deep inside of me.
Jay chuckles as he runs his tongue through my seam, sucking my clit, gently tugging on my tiny bud. My hips thrust upward into his face as he laps at my clit.
“Not until you come on my tongue, Babygirl.” He laughs, the sound vibrating against my body.
He slides one finger, then two inside me, thrusting with just the right speed as he continues to suck on my clit.
“Does that feel good, Princess?” Eli pops my nipple out of his mouth to ask. “Are you going to come for Jay?”
“Yes,” I whimper.
Jay thrusts his fingers into me as he presses his teeth against my tiny nub. Months of nothing and being so close to them has the action sending me over the edge. I buck my hips up, pressing my core right into Jay’s face.
Jay removes his fingers, and I open my eyes to gaze up at him sitting back on his heels, licking his fingers that were just inside of me clean.
“Delicious,” he groans. “My new favorite dessert.”
“My turn.” Eli cups my chin, tilting my head toward him as he claims my mouth with his, kissing me tenderly and deeply at the same time, if it’s even possible.
Eli and Jay trade places. Jay moves beside me on the bed, resting his back on the headboard. My desire filled eyes watch as he grasps his cock, stroking it slowly from base to tip.
I bite on my lower lip, wishing I was licking the precum from his tip before sinking my mouth down his shaft.
Eli moves between my legs, his hand taking hold of my hip as he runs the head of his cock through my wet folds. I can’t help the moan that falls from my lips.
“Princess, I’m going to fuck you, but I have one question.” Eli’s voice is husky with need.
“Anything.”
“Do you feel well enough to suck Zeke’s cock while I fuck your tight pussy?”
“Yes.” I’ve been dying to do it. I want to taste all of them; give each of them pleasure. I’ve denied wanting to do it for too long. I’m tired of caring about society and our parents and what they’ll think. I love these three men.
“That’s my good girl. Now, on your knees, Princess. I want to see your beautiful ass, and your mouth wrapped around my brother's cock.”
I do as he says, and Zeke moves on the bed so that he’s sitting beside his brother.
I move between his legs, making sure to add a little extra sway in my ass as I move between his legs.
Jay reaches out, his hand cupping my breast, when his finger swipes over my nipple, causing me to moan.
Since being pregnant, it’s just as sensitive as my clit.
He rolls my nipple between his thumb and finger as he continues to lazily stroke his cock.
I can feel the mattress move as Eli moves behind me, one hand grasping my hip, holding tightly as he runs the head of his cock through my seam, then thrusts inside of me.
Slow at first, then his pace quickens. Taking hold of Zeke’s cock, I run my tongue around his head before taking it inch by inch.
“Damn, Baby, I’ve missed this mouth.” Zeke groans as he moves his hips, thrusting his cock upward, deeper into my throat. Of the three, he’s the only one whose cock I have sucked before.
“Deeper.” I remove my mouth from Zeke’s cock long enough to beg. My eyes drift to the right as I revel in watching Jay masturbate. He must sense my eyes on him as he gives my nipple a harder twist.
Eli thrusts into me, harder, pushing his cock deeper inside of me.
My walls clamp down on him, finally happy to have what it’s so desperately craved.
With each movement, he takes me closer to the edge of my orgasm.
Jay’s hand leaves my breast and moves between our bodies, as he rubs firm circles on my clit, inching me closer to my release.
I suck Zeke’s dick faster, and my hips rock back on Eli’s cock.
“Fuck, Cupcake. Your mouth is amazing. I’m going to come and want you to take it all.
Swallow every bit of my cum.” True to Zeke’s words, he takes hold of my head, holding it in place as he bucks his hips upward as his cock pulsates, shooting ropes of hot cum down my throat.
There’s so much that some starts to seep out the corners of my mouth.
Jay presses firmly on my clit and my orgasm takes over.
I scream out my release around Zeke’s cock as Eli takes hold of my hips, holding me in place as he pistons his shaft into me.
He thrusts into me one final time, filling me with his cum.
Only when he’s done does he pull out of me, and Zeke pulls me into his arms, comforting me.
“That was fucking amazing,” Jay says from beside me, and it’s only then I notice his cum covered hand. I don’t know what takes over me, but I turn toward him, take hold of his hand, and bring it to my mouth and lick it off.
“Damn, Jay,” Zeke exclaims. “I know you’re my brother, but that’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”
I can feel the heat rush to my face as I blush under their words.
“Open your legs, Princess.” Eli’s deep voice pulls my attention. He’s on the bed, but he has a warm rag in his hands. When did he leave? He takes care of cleaning between my legs, then tosses the rag on the floor.
“We’ll be right back, Cupcake. We’re going to get cleaned up,” Jay tells me as he and Zeke get off the bed and head to the bathroom. Zeke stops to pick up the discarded rag that Eli dropped on the floor.
Eli crawls on the bed beside me, helping me under the blanket, before pulling me into his arms. I roll into his side, my hand resting on his chest as I nuzzle my head into his neck.
“Are you okay, Selena? We didn’t do too much, did we?” Eli asks softly.
“No, everything was perfect,” I whisper.
I feel the mattress dip and movement behind me, but fatigue takes over, and my heavy eyes close as sleep takes over.