20. EVERLEE – GOOD MORNINGS
EVERLEE – GOOD MORNINGS
The soft glow of the under-counter lighting in the kitchen filters through the small hallway to the backdoor. I quietly push the door open so I can surprise the guys. The soft click of the latch behind me echoes through the house, making my muscles seize. Slipping out of my shoes, I leave them by the backdoor as I sneak through the kitchen and peek into the living room, where one lamp, on low, illuminates the room. My heart melts like a crayon that’s been left out in the sun for too long.
They tried to wait up for me, but they’re all asleep. Callum is sitting in the chair by the front door near the lamp with his crossword book that Beckett got him for Christmas sitting in his lap. Beckett got himself and Callum one so they can work on them together. Emmett and Jax’s heads are touching on the back of the couch while Knox’s head is laying on Jax’s lap. It’s clear that Jax was one of the first to go to sleep because there’s no way he would let him use his lap as a pillow.
Woodford, Blanton, and Luna are in their pen sleeping. They woke up when I walked in, looked at me, then curled into one another and went back to sleep.
This wasn’t the welcome home I was expecting, but I’m ok with it. After our flight got canceled, and being in an airport for most of the day, coming home, taking a shower and climbing into bed is exactly what I need.
I pull my phone out and take a quick picture before I walk over to Callum and give him a quick kiss on his forehead. His eyes slowly open and he smiles, grabbing my wrist and pulling me onto his lap before he closes his eyes again with a soft hum.
“We missed you,” he whispers, nuzzling into my neck.
“I’m in desperate need of a shower.”
He doesn’t say anything and I wonder if he’s fallen back asleep, but a minute later, he shifts to stand. We walk through the room and he pats Knox on the leg first to wake him up. If he didn’t, I was going to. Having Jax wake up with Knox, using him for a pillow, probably wouldn’t have been the best. Funny, but not fun.
The next morning, before I even open my eyes, my bed shakes. For less than half of a second, I think it’s Lizzy, then remember I’m home.
Home.
My eyes shoot open and Jax and Emmett are lying on either side of me, completely naked.
Startled, I let out a laugh. “Well, good morning.”
“Not yet, but it will be,” Emmett says, rolling to his knees while Jax pulls down the sheet.
I’m giggling before the sheet gets to my legs in anticipation of their reaction. I didn’t put any clothes on last night when I got out of the shower. One, because I was tired, and two because I really love sleeping in the nude with satin sheets, and three, because I was hoping one or all of them would surprise me because I really missed them.
“Everlee McKinley!” They both say in unison.
A heat races up my core and warms my cheeks. “What time is it?”
“Time for you to get a watch,” Jax says, leaning in to plant kisses on my neck.
An involuntary moan robs me of my words as Emmett’s tongue presses against my clit.
Jax moves down to my breast and sucks my nipple in his mouth and bites, causing me to scream out. The pain turns to pleasure like it always does with him because he reads my body and my expressions like they’re his own.
“We really missed you,” he says, swiping his tongue across my nipple.
“I missed you all. I wish you could have been there.”
“You needed some you time with your friends and family, but next time only half a day, not two.”
I can’t help but laugh. “Next time it will be a week.”
His hand clamps onto my chin and turns it in his direction. I’m trying to keep a straight face, a stern face, but Emmett is working my clit like a freaking magician and my eyes keep rolling into the back of my head as my mouth falls open.
“Jax, put your cock inside of her,” Emmett commands, ignoring both of us.
“Yeah, Jax. Put your cock in me.”
His eyes darken with an unreadable expression. Heat and something else. Damn, he is beautiful.
When Jax lifts me, Emmett cuts in. “Her back to your chest.”
“What are you doing?”
“I’m going to play.” Emmett smiles and my stomach clenches.
It takes a second for my pussy to stretch around Jax’s girth and take him in, but Emmett is there, rubbing on my clit and helping. The way he watches Jax’s cock slip inside of me nearly makes me come.
“Pull out some, Jax,” Emmett commands softly, teeth scraping over his bottom lip.
Jax sinks his ass into the bed and pulls out only a little before he pushes back in. I’m still so tight, but the pressure feels amazing with Emmett teasing my clit.
After a few more minutes of Jax and Emmett playing with me, Emmett shifts in between our legs and his eyes meet mine. The raw fire and need in his look causes me to moan.
Fuck.
The things this man, these men, do to me without even touching me.
When Emmett lowers his head, I raise mine to watch him and goddamn. He starts at Jax’s balls and runs his tongue up to his shaft to where it enters me, then finishes over my clit, where he sucks it in his mouth for a second.
“Hook her arms,” Emmett says and Jax doesn’t hesitate, and even chuckles a little.
“No,” I whine out.
“That’s not going to help you,” Jax says.
When I keep wiggling, his legs pull up and wrap around my ankles.
“Fuck her,” Emmett growls.
I don’t know why he’s giving the commands, but I’m here for it.
Jax’s coordination astounds me as he not only holds me in place, but rocks his hips. It’s like the sexy adult test of patting her head and rubbing your stomach. Only this one brings me joy… and pleasure. So much pleasure.
Emmett continues to lick and moan each time Jax pulls his cock out of my pussy, then sucks on my clit. It’s all very slow and torturous. My neck hurts from trying to strain it to watch Emmett.
The pressure of Jax with Emmett’s tongue playing with my clit causes tingles to erupt through my body. My body wants to take over and grind and buck, but I can barely move, which makes me want to move even more.
When I wiggling too much, Emmett sucks his teeth, tsking me.
He crawls up my body and runs his cock over Jax’s, up to my clit, where he grinds his hips down.
“Did you miss us?”
“Very much,” I whimper.
Jax’s labored breathing in my ear continues to push my orgasm closer and closer. Knowing that he’s getting off on feeling Emmett’s cock rub against his while he’s inside of me is so freaking hot.
“Do you like us like this?” Emmett asks, taking my breast in his mouth.
“I like you both any way.”
“We know,” Jax whispers before he sucks my ear into his mouth.
“Do you want us to both fuck you?” Emmett asks while he switches to the other breast.
“Yes, please.”
Emmett slides his body up against mine, purposefully running and pressing his cock against my clit as he reaches over to grab the lube out of the nightstand. Feeling feisty, I run my tongue over his nipple ring that is hanging near my face.
He lets out a low breath. “Naughty girl.”
“So,” I say with an air of defiance.
Emmett rocks back onto his hind legs and begins prepping me, gliding his fingers along Jax’s length to stretch me wider. He’s playing, pressing his fingers in while his other rubs over my clit, bringing me to the edge. Judging by Jax’s breaths, Emmett is bringing us both to the edge.
“E, you’re supposed to be teasing her, not both of us.”
“Oops.” His tone is insincere, with a mischievous gleam in his eyes. He tosses the lube on the bed beside us and lines his cock against my entrance. “Pull out some Jax.”
Jax presses his hips up just enough to slide out. Emmett works on sliding his shaft against Jax’s as he guides them back in, using his fingers to make it easier. After a few small pulses, he crawls over me and slides all the way in and the pain and pleasure mix and I moan out, gripping the sheets in my hand because it’s all I can grab since Jax still has my arms pinned.
“Goddamn E,” Jax pants out.
Emmett presses his lips to mine and pulses his tongue in to match his thrusts and I fucking lose it. The slow build and pressure causes my orgasm to wash over me in slow motion.
“Fuck, Ev,” both of the men groan in unison.
“It’s your fault.” I ride the wave, slowly moving my hips as much as I can.
“Your pussy has a chokehold on our cocks.”
“Fuck me. Fuck me through it,” I moan.
E presses his palms into the bed and grinds his hips, thrusting into me.
Jax groans out, clamping around me tighter. “Your piercings, damn.” Jax’s hips are thrusting on their own.
“Kiss,” I command.
Emmett looks at me, and I slide my head out of the way.
He leans down and presses his lips against Jax’s, right in my ear and the thrusts stop, but as their kiss deepens, consuming them, Jax’s arms fall from mine and lock into Emmett’s hair and their thrusts pick up.
“Yes. Yes.” My hands grips Emmett’s ass and pull him into me. I want more. I want it faster and fuck, I need it.
My body is buzzing like a live wire, ready to shock at the touch.
“Oh my God. Oh my God.”
Their thrusts move faster and I can feel them rubbing against one another inside of me and I lose it.
“Oh my God,” I cry out and squeeze Emmett’s ass. “Come inside of me. Come. Oh, please.” Tears are streaming down my cheeks as another orgasm slams into me. This one, ten times more intense, almost like an angry and ravaging storm that’s pissed it didn’t get this sort of reaction last time. The other was like a stream moving its way through a flowery meadow with the sun shining down. This one is like a fucking hurricane, dark and stormy and ready to wash out entire villages.
“Shit, Ev!” Jax and Emmett say in unison.
An uncontrollable scream bursts from my mouth as my stomach clenches, sending me up into Emmett’s chest.
Both men gasp, and that’s when I feel it. Their warm saltiness shooting inside of me, coating their cocks in our combined release as they continue to rub and grind. So slick. So wet.
When they both stop moving, Emmett collapses on me for only a second before he positions his arms, so he’s not putting his full weight on me.
After they both catch their breath, Emmett slides out, then pushes me up Jax, so he slides out of me. He glides his fingers into me, so I sit up and watch him.
“What are you doing?”
He presses on my lower stomach and a smile spreads across his face.
“I’m pushing our come back inside of you.” His fingers push in as deep as they will go and he wiggles them back and forth before dragging them out.
He does this a few times, playing with our come before he stands, grabbing my legs and lifting, so my ass is in the air. “We’re getting you pregnant, love.”
“You know that doesn’t help, right?” Knox asks, grabbing everyone’s attention.
“It doesn’t hurt,” Emmett says.
“I’ve been doing some reading.”
“Of course you have.” Jax smiles and his tone is light and accepting versus his usual jabby, playful tone.
Tilting my head up to look behind me, I find Jax and smile. He shrugs his shoulders and rolls his eyes.
“Did you and Knox make nice while I was gone?”
Emmett lowers me back to the bed so I roll over, so my chest is on Jax’s.
“I’m always nice to him.”
The entire room bursts into laughter.
“If I didn’t like him, I’d ignore him.”
“That is some grade school bullshit, brother,” Knox chimes.
Jax ignores him and raises his eyebrows. “See.”
“You love me!” Knox leaps across the room and onto the bed. “Also, Woodford, Blanton, and Luna are in your room.”
“Who let them in there?” Jax asks, cocking his head to the side with a hint of annoyance, but not his usual amount.
“I have no idea.” Knox grabs the lube off the bed and flips the cap open, squirting a small dot on the tip of his fingers and pinches them together, watching it ooze out. “They also have their leashes on and said they want you to walk them.”
“They said that?”
“Yeah. It was the strangest thing. I was minding my business.”
“In my room?”
“I was minding my business and all the sudden these sweet voices just echoed through the room and when I turned around, the dogs were standing there with their leashes on, saying Jax? Jax, where are you? I want you to walk us, dear sweet Jax. When they added the dear sweet, I knew I was hearing things.”
“That was the moment you realized you were hearing things?” Jax huffs out a chuckle. “And again, what were you doing in my room?”
“Nothing. Why are you so defensive?” Knox is clearly toying with him, and surprisingly, Jax isn’t taking the bait.
What happened while I was gone? Did they bond? They had a strong bond before, almost unbreakable, but there's definitely been a change in their dynamic.
“I’ll go with you,” Emmett offers, rolling off the bed.
“Yes. Excellent. I will watch over our girl here. Make sure no come escapes.”
“Such the gentleman.” Jax laughs.
“It’s the least I can do. Team effort and all.”
Jax shoves Knox’s shoulder as he slides off the bed.
“I hate to see you leave, but I also don’t love to watch you walk away as much as Emmett and Everlee do.”
“You’re a dumbass.”
“Ass so tight you can bounce a quarter off of it.”
“You’re pushing it,” Jax warns as he walks out of the room.
Knox’s hand cups my breast. “Now. Where were we?” He pumps his eyebrows and smiles.
With a sly grin, I run my hand down his hips to his pants. “Do you have a mirror in your pocket? Because I can see myself in your pants.”
Knox's hand freezes and his jaw drops, his eyes widening in shock as he slowly turns his head to lock eyes with me.
“If I wasn’t already married to you, I would marry the fuck out of you right now.” He hops over top of me and rips his shirt off.