Chapter 45
Charlie
Brad got bail. He pleaded to the cops that he agreed to help Chuck in a moment of weakness and never had any intention of actually harming me.
Somehow, I doubt that. But better he get out than Chuck.
Besides, I’ve already got the restraining order and he was ordered by the police to leave town and not return until his trial.
He really did try to file an assault complaint against Ben after he was arrested, but Max’s cop buddy told us they weren’t taking it seriously.
Maybe if he would have stuck with that plan and filed the complaint instead of bending to Chuck’s crazy whims, he wouldn’t be in so much trouble now. My sweet Benjamin would be in trouble, but not as much as Brad is now, that’s for sure.
The police were able to confirm with me that my hunch about the freezer was right.
They found the body of Claire Robinson mutilated almost beyond recognition.
A missing persons report had been filed for her the year before, and her family was able to finally have some peace knowing what happened to her.
They couldn’t say much else but told me that the amount of evidence they found in that house, along with mine and the guy's reports, was enough to keep him locked up for the foreseeable future.
It was a long week of working and waiting, but the relief I felt when the cops told me all that was exactly what I needed to be able to relax for this weekend.
It also helped that I have my three, big brave men to protect me.
And true to Andy’s word, one of them has been with me at every moment this week. I don’t think I’ve ever felt safer.
It was a long drive out to the cabin and even though the entire forest is still blanketed in snow, it’s been a beautiful day. The sun is shining bright, warming my bones as I look out the window of Max’s truck and watch the cabin come into view.
“This is not a cabin, this is basically a mansion,” I mumble.
The thing is two freaking stories. A porch wraps around the entire thing and several large windows break up the dark stained logs that make up the ‘cabin’.
The fact that it’s made from untreated wood was probably the only thing that made this place cabin-like.
“It’s just a really big cabin,” Andy answers, amused.
“I think it might be nicer than the house,” I tease Andy, knowing he probably built this too.
“Hey!” Andy pouts.
“You’re telling me you didn’t help build this one too?”
He laughs. “Okay yeah, I did. But all my work is exemplary.”
Max parks near the front steps and we all hop out. That’s when I notice that the driveway has been plowed and the lake has a spot cleared for ice skating. “Was one of you guys out here earlier this week?” I question, looking at my guys. They are all grinning at me.
“Yeah, we wanted to make sure everything was ready,” Ben answers.
I nod. It was probably mostly Ben but it’s a really good idea. It would have put a damper on the weekend if we had to spend the first hour of it shovelling the driveway just so we could park.
Max unlocks the door, and we all go inside.
Just like home, this place is stunning. The front door opens into a huge den with a large black sectional sofa separating the living room from open kitchen in the back.
The kitchen itself has beautiful marble countertops and dark green cabinets with gold handles.
On the far wall is a dark wood staircase leading up to a loft and what appears to be some more rooms on either side.
This place is beautiful.
“Yeah, this place has no business being called a cabin,” I echo my earlier sentiments while looking around in awe.
My eyes land on Andy. He’s practically vibrating with excitement and has a huge grin on his face. “You should go check out upstairs!”
I look to Max and Ben, but they both just grin at me too.
I give them all a look of skepticism and sigh before making my way up the stairs.
The loft itself is a large, open space with floor to ceiling bookshelves on every piece of wall that doesn’t have windows.
The wood matches the rest of the cabin, and two large, extremely comfortable looking black leather couches face each other in the middle of the room.
There is a beautiful, live-edge wood coffee table between them.
“Woah.”
I hear my guys come up behind me. “That’s not even what I wanted you to see. Go look behind door number one!” Andy gestures to a door on the left like he’s a gameshow host.
I walk over to the door but before I open it, I look back and see my guys right behind me. Their excitement is both contagious and unnerving. Other than telling me we were going out to a cabin and that we might do some ice skating, they gave me no other hints about what was happening this weekend.
I mean, I’m obviously expecting lots of sex, but even Ben is acting weird and he’s usually the prudent one of the three of them.
“Should I be concerned about how excited you all are?” I ask.
“No, you should be excited about it,” Max answers, giving my lower back a little nudge closer to the door.
I open the door into what at first glance appears to be an ordinary bedroom. It’s decorated with the same black, green, and dark wood scheme as the rest of the house but when I take a closer look at the bed, my mouth drops.
The bed is huge. Like, impossibly huge. I’m pretty sure they don’t make mattresses that big.
There is more than enough room for us all to sleep on it and be comfortable.
The room has the vague smell of freshly cut wood, which leads me to believe that this must be what the guys actually came up here early for.
I walk further in the room to take a better look. The bedframe has four posts that reach all the way to the ceiling, with flowing viridian drapes all the way around. To the right is a door that leads to an ensuite bathroom, and a large dresser sits against the left wall.
“You guys, this is incredible. Did you build this?”
I turn around to find my boys staring at me, bare chested with darkened eyes. Sometime in the few moments I had been admiring the room, they had all removed their shirts. I have never been more instantaneously intrigued and turned on.
“Do you like the bed?” Ben asks, his tone light and completely at odds with the mischief in his eyes.
“Yes, it looks very warm and comfy. And big enough for all of us.”
“That’s the idea.” Andy’s grin is wicked.
“You guys took your shirts off,” I blurt out.
“We did,” Max replies.
“You guys could at least buy me dinner first,” Obviously, I know where this is going, but leave it to me to make a joke in a time like this.
“It’s 10 in the morning, firefly,” Ben answers me.
“Yeah, there is lots of time before dinner,” Andy adds.
“And we’re only hungry for one thing,” Max says, stalking over to me.
“Oh, and what’s that?” My attempt at being coy is betrayed by my nervous excitement.
“You,” the boys answer in unison as Max picks me up and throws me down on the bed.
I land with a giggle and an oof but sit up immediately. “Don’t take this as me not being into this, because I very very very very much am, but how does this work? Like logistically? I am only one woman and there are three of you.”
Andy is climbing on the bed behind me. “You’ve got three holes sweetheart”
“Andy! Don’t be crude,” Ben admonishes him. “But he’s right firefly.”
“How about you let us worry about the logistics and you just enjoy yourself?” Max suggests.
“Hard not to worry about the logistics when I am an active participant.”
I also very much do not want to do anal.
Not sure how I’ve gotten this far with all three of them without it being brought up, but I don’t think it’s something I will ever want to do.
The idea of disappointing one or all of them has my stomach in knots but I also know it will be okay. They’re my guys. They’ll understand.
Andy is sat behind me on the bed now, legs open and pulls me between them. I giggle as I slide back and nestle myself against him while he starts kissing my neck.
“For your participation,” Andy whispers into my ear between kisses, “All we really need you to do is be in the positions we ask you to be in. We’ll do the rest.” More kisses. “And you’re going to feel so good that you’re not going to give a shit about logistics anymore when we’re through with you.”
“That sounds wonderful, but we have a little problem boys.”
Everyone stops moving, and the guys all stare at me. Andy still holds me against him but stops kissing my neck. “What’s up, sweetheart?”
“So, I know logistically there are three of you, and I have three holes. And I can’t believe this hasn’t come up until now, but one of those holes is absolutely, 100% off limits and I don’t think I will ever change my mind about that.”
I can feel my cheeks heat with embarrassment. I hope I didn’t just ruin this.
“You’re talking about your ass, right?” Ben asks.
“Yeah. I am down for literally anything else though! We’ll just have to be creative about placement or whatever. I’m really sorry guys.”
“Don’t be sorry, Charlie. Everyone has a meatloaf.” Andy resumes kissing my neck.
Did I just have a stroke? “Meatloaf?”
Max laughs. “Yeah. You know, ‘I would do anything for love, but I won’t do that.’”
I snort a laugh and the tension melts from my body, replaced with an intense sense of relief. Of course they would be okay with that. I need to stop doubting them.
“It’s not a problem.”
“Anything for you, Charlie.”
“How about some lovely double penetration, then?” Andy’s determination makes us all laugh.
“Ya’ll have the three biggest dicks I have literally ever seen in my life and I have no idea how two of you are going to fit in there, but I’m happy to try!”
“Atta girl.” Andy nudges me back toward the foot of the bed. “Stand up and take your clothes off. We want to see all of you.”
I stand up and start to pull my shirt over my head, but Ben stops me. “Allow me.”
Then my shirts gone. I go to pull my pants down and I'm stopped again. This time by Max. “More than enough hands between us to get you undressed.” His words are a whisper in my ear as he bites my lobe gently.
And suddenly I’m standing there wearing nothing but my bra and panties.
“Turn and face me,” Andy commands. “Now on your knees.”
Andy got his pants off at some point while I was being undressed and I sink down to my knees just to be faced with Andy’s cock.
I don’t need to be told what to do in this position, so I sink my mouth onto Andy’s raging hard-on and start sucking.
I hear zippers lowering behind me and I can feel myself getting wetter just thinking about what’s about to happen.
“When the fuck did you get that?”
I take my mouth off Andy’s cock and look up at him confused. He’s looking behind me and I turn to see Ben stroking his own, pierced cock with a smirk on his face.
“Does it matter?” Ben quirks his brow at Andy.
“Uh, yeah! I would have gone with you, bud. It’s also just surprising that is what you would pick for your first piercing.”
“I was surprised too!” I chime in. “I even told Ben that out of the three of you, I figured you would have been the one who was pierced.”
“Oh, I bet he loved that.”
Ben growls.
“He said, and I quote, ‘I don’t wanna hear another guys name coming out of your mouth right now.’” I say, doing my best impression of Ben’s deep, growling timbre.
Max, Andy, and I all laugh but Ben grumbles, “Yeah, yeah. So funny. Get back to sucking firefly. Hard to make jokes when your mouth is full.”
With a shit eating grin still on my face, I crawl over to Ben and take his cock into my mouth.
He grabs the back of my head and pushes me down to take all of him and I moan appreciatively.
I can hear Andy grumbling, but it’s not long before he and Max take up spots on either side of me and I use my hands to work them both while my mouth remains around Ben’s cock.
After a while, Ben uses his grip on my hair to pull me off him and directs me towards Max. I use my mouth on Max and move my hand over Ben. Then again after a little while, I am moved over to Andy’s cock and once the three of them have each had a turn, they stand me up.