Chapter 29
CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
“TIDAL WAVE” BY CHASE ATLANTIC
BLOSSOM
It takes me a little longer than I expected to settle poor Noah, unsurprising given what he’s been through recently. I’m walking back down the hall to go find the guys in the living room, when noise coming from my bedroom has me pausing.
I head in the direction, stopping outside the door and just listening for a moment. There are no voices, but quiet sounds like something is being moved around, and my brows drop.
What on earth is going on?
Grasping the handle, I open the door to find all three guys, shirtless, putting the finishing touches to what looks like a bed on the floor. My own bed has been pushed to the side, and there seems to be two mattresses on the floor, covered in pillows and blankets.
Something warm and contented unfurls in my chest.
“What’s this?”
Steele looks over at me, then shuffles his feet a little, biting his bottom lip. “We figured you’d want some company tonight after… everything. So we moved one of our mattresses in here.”
“Unless you want us to go back to the poolhouse?” Nox adds, his green eyes intense and his body poised even though he’s trying for loose and casual.
“We’re not leaving until you tell us to, Blossom,” Ant adds, his tone quiet and sure, and a lump forms in my throat.
“I want you to stay. And tomorrow we’ll look for a bigger bed for in here, for when you want to sleep over,” I tell them coming into the room and shutting the door behind me.
“Sounds like a plan, Bloom,” Ant agrees with a devastating smile that he’s wearing more often these days.
“Come to bed, Flower,” Steele softly commands, lying down and lifting the cover up for me. “I’ve missed holding you while we sleep.”
“Me too,” I whisper as I make my way over, climbing in beside him, deciding I can shower in the morning as my eyelids grow heavy and a yawn almost cracks my jaw.
Ant comes over on my other side, Steel turning me so he’s the big spoon to my little.
Nox is last to get in, switching off the light so the room is in semi darkness, only the moon casting a soft glow where the curtains are a little open.
He settles on the other side of Ant, and he doesn’t seem to mind, just turns to face me while Ant lies on his back and I rest my hand on his muscled chest.
“What about…?” I ask, Ant looking at me as I glance down to where his crotch is. He’s not hard anymore, but he and Nox didn’t get an orgasm like Steele and I did. Or in my case, several.
Ant’s large hand comes up, cupping my face. “Tonight was about you, Bloom. About showing you that you’re ours and we’re not going anywhere. Nox and I can wait.”
“You need sleep, Princess,” Nox orders, his voice gruff but tender, and I look past Ant to see he has his Dom face on. “We need you to know we’re not just here for sex. We’re here because…” He swallows hard, the green of his eyes brightening. “Because fuck, you’re everything.”
Steele snuggles into my back closer, burying his face in my hair and taking a deep inhale.
“Stay,” I whisper into the darkness, closing my eyes and nuzzling into Ant’s hand. “Please stay.”
“We’re not going anywhere, Bloom,” Ant replies, pressing a soft kiss to my lips.
My entire body relaxes, each muscle softening as the warmth and darkness claim me.
Soft classical music, Lark Ascending, wakes me from my sleep, sunlight replacing the moonlight now filling the room.
“”It’s the asscrack of dawn on a Saturday fucking morning. Turn it off,” Nox rumbles, and I open my eyes, looking over Ant to find Nox with his face in his pillow.
Giggling, I untangle myself as I try to extract myself from the bed. Our bed. I try to climb over Ant, but he grabs my waist, a squeak leaving me as he pulls me down on top of his very hard morning wood.
“Where do you think you’re going, Bloom?” He asks, his voice sleep roughed, his blue eyes twinkly with mischief that I love seeing on him.
“I have to get the kids’ breakfast sorted—” He curls up, his lips seeking mine but I dodge him. “Ant! Morning breath!”
“Fuck morning breath,” he states, then his lips are on mine, his hand in my hair as he brings me down with him.
Warmth blossoms into heat as his tongue tangles with mine, and he’s right. Fuck morning breath. Because if this is how I get to wake up every morning, sign me up.
His kiss is all possession mixed in with affection, and it’s only when he groans deep that I realise that I am grinding down on his hard length, currently trapped in his boxers, with my bare pussy because of course I forgot knickers last night.
“Put me inside you, Bloom,” He commands, pausing just long enough to issue the order before his lips are on mine again.
My hands reach between us, and I take him out, whimpering when I feel his hot, hard, silky length in my hand. By touch alone, I bring him to my already damp core.
“Hang on, Princess,” Nox says from behind me, and I gasp as cold, wet lube is drizzled over my hand and Ant’s dick.
My chest expands, my heart feeling too full for words that he remembered I need the extra help to take them with little prep.
Using my hand, I smear the lube over Ant’s dick, swallowing his deep moans because he’s not stopped kissing me.
I notch him at my opening, then remove my hand and slowly start to sink down.
“Fuck, Bloom,” Ant rasps against my lips. “You’re so hot and tight.”
“Ant,” I gasp as he flexes his hips upwards, sinking deeper. Fingers on my clit have me moaning, and I break away from Ant’s kiss to see they’re bronze. Nox.
“Just lending a helping hand to my brother,” Nox states, his voice deep and the sound of it has me shivering. “Then I’m going to prep you to take both of us, okay, Princess?”
“B-both of you?” I can barely get the words out because I’m already building to an orgasm. Ant’s not deep, but he keeps hitting a spot that has my toes curling.
“Ant will stay in the sweet pussy,” Nox tells me, as Ant sinks deeper with the next thrust. “And I’ll fill this delicious ass.”
Fingers toy with my puckered hole and I gasp, then moan because although the sensation is new, it’s far from unpleasant.
“I’ve never—oh god—I’ve never done that before,” I manage to stammer out as Ant sinks all the way inside me and holds still, letting me adjust.
“But you want to?” Ant asks, his jaw firm as Nox’s fingers enter my arse and I clench around Ant. “You want Nox filling up your ass while I fuck your pretty little pussy?”
I lick my lips, the dual sensations that Nox’s fingers are causing scrambling my brain.
“I-um-yes, fuck yes!” The last is a cry as I come hard, squirting all over Ant, sparks flying from my pussy all across my body.
I’m shaking, my climax taking me by surprise, when Nox sinks a finger inside my arse, and Ant beings to move, using his grip on my hips to bring me up and down on his dick, like I’m his own personal fuck toy.
And I am so here for it.
“Such a perfect Princess for us,” Nox praises, adding another finger inside me. “I can feel Ant’s dick you know, and he’ll be able to feel my piercings when I’m inside you.”
“Oh god,” I breathe, the image, the thought that they’ll be almost rubbing up against each other doing something to me.
“You like that, Bloom? Knowing I’ll be feeling my friends dick while we fuck you?” Ant grits out, hits fingers digging into my flesh and no doubt leaving bruises, ones that I’ll wear with pride and admire later.
“Y-yes,” I moan, my eyes closing because it’s all just so much.
“Take over on her clit, Steele,” Nox instructs, and I peek my lids open to find Steele awake, watching with his pupils blown so his irises look practically black.
“With pleasure,” he rumbles, Nox’s hand leaving from between Ant and I to be replaced by Steele’s moments later.
A hand in between my shoulder blades forces me down on top of Ant, still connected with him, but my arse up in the air.
“When you wake me up this early, Princess,” Nox states, and I take in a stuttered inhale as his fingers leave my body, the blunt head of his cock suddenly pushing against my tight hole.
“Be prepared to get fucked.” I keen when he pushes the tip in, the sting intense.
“And know that I’m only going slow this time because it’s your first time. ”
True to his word, he pauses in between pushing inside me, Ant still as he lets Nox take over. Sweat coats my skin, my muscles trembling as I stretch around them both.
“I c-can’t,” I sob, my nails digging into Ant’s pecs. “I can’t take it. It’s too much.”
“Shhh, you can, baby.” Ant soothes, one of his hands leaving my hip to smooth up and down my back and Nox keeps fucking pushing with his monster cock. “You’re doing so well. Isn’t she Nox.”
“So. Fucking. Well,” Nox grits out.
“See? Hear how he’s almost coming from just being inside you,” Ant says, his own voice sounding strained. “And, fuck Bloom, the way you’re so much tighter nearly has me spilling my load right now.”
Steel’s fingers keep toying with my clit, stealing some of the sting of being stretched wide around Nox and Ant. And too the sharp sting morphs into a pleasure that is no less devastating. It leaves me breathless, tingling all over as Nox gives shallow thrusts and then Ant follows with his own.
They alternate, so I’m never empty, and soon I’m pushing back against them both, sounds I never knew I could make leaving my throat.
“Fuck, Bloom,” Ant snarls, when I dip my head, latching onto the skin of his neck and sucking hard in a bid to stop being so loud. I really don’t want to wake or scare the kids.
Nox angles his hips differently, and then I’m coming, soaking Ant, the wet sound obscene.
“Good fucking Princess,” Nox rasps, thrusting harder now that my body is fully open to him. Cover us in your cum.”
And I do, my body just keeps coming, and coming, and coming until I’m a sobbing, soaked mess. I’m boneless, weightless as they chase their own releases, Ant burying his face into my hair and groaning as he stills.
Nox goes even harder, cursing when he buries himself deep inside me and fills me up, just like they promised. He holds still as we all pant, then pulls out and flops down to the side.
“Fuck, Princess. I just found my new favorite place,” he breathes, and I turn my head, opening my eyes to stare at him.
I was going for incredulous, but know that I fall short when he glances over and gives me a wicked smile.
I’m sweaty, weightless and couldn’t give a monkey;s arse about morning breath, not when it leads to ecstasy like that.
It’s some small time later that the sounds of the kids waking up start to filter in, and I become aware of how wet and sticky I am.
“I need a shower,” I groan, trying to push myself up off Ant and not being too successful as my arms wobble and I fall back down on top of him. “I think you broke me.”
Ant laughs, pressing a kiss to my temple. “Steele, give our girl a hand.”
Opening my eyes, I feel hands reach under my armpits, pulling me clean off Ant and then steadying me on my feet. “Come on, Flower. Let’s get you cleaned up while these two clean the mess they made.”
My cheeks heat as I glance down to see that yep, there is quite a mess. But then Steele is guiding me to the bathroom and I decide that for once, I’m not responsible for cleaning up.