24
All of us walked back to my dorm room together. It made me happy to be with all three of them in public, not caring what anyone thought about it. They were my boys, and they loved me. How could I betray that trust, that desire, by letting the rumors and the gossip take precedent?
It felt like my feet never touched the ground, like I was floating in a dream, until we got to the main doors of my building. Once we stepped in, my nerves came to life and my breath quickened. I bit my lip and wrung my hands the rest of the way up to my dorm room. I finally had all three of them together. I wondered whether this would be my only chance.
We finally arrived at my room. I opened the door and paused with my hand on the doorknob, looking at each of the three men in turn.
Luka.
Jaeson.
Riot.
“Would you like to come in?” I asked hesitantly.
The three of them shared a look, glancing at each other, as if having a silent conversation only they could hear.
“All three of us?” Luka asked quietly.
I nodded.
Riot took a step forward, leaning his body close to mine. He cocked his head and gazed intently into my eyes, gauging my offer.
“You sure?” he murmured.
“Yes,” I whispered, trying to keep the tremble out of my voice.
Jaeson shifted from his usual languid position and reached out to place his hand on mine, still clutching the doorknob.
“All three of us at once might be intense,” Jaeson said, a sly expression on his face. His words ignited an ache between my legs.
“That’s what I’m counting on.” I opened the door and stepped inside. I waited until all three were in, then closed the door and walked past them, knowing that they were intoxicated by my presence alone, just as I was with theirs. I walked to the center of my living area, turning around and looking at them over my shoulder. “Someone unzip me?”
Riot carefully took the material of my borrowed gown into his fingers. Slowly, he pulled at the tab of my zipper, letting the back of my dress come undone.
Luka and Jaeson helped, raising my arms above my head from either side, slowly lowering the material and helping me step out of it. They used a great deal of care, and I couldn’t help but smile. I felt like a precious gift being unwrapped, handled with delicacy and care as we began our first night together, all three of us, as one.
They brought the material down my body, moving over my chest and my stomach, until I was finally free and exposed to them, in nothing but my bra and panties.
Luka took my gown in hand, draping it carefully over a chair. Riot circled around to my front, reaching behind me. He deftly snapped my strapless bra open with a flick of his fingers. It fell to the floor, my breasts freed, no longer confined behind silk and lace. Riot’s eyes burned with an unquenched thirst as he gazed at me.
A shiver of anticipation made its way down my spine, my nipples hardening as I imagined all the things he might do with me tonight.
Riot leaned down and took one nipple in his mouth while playing with the other, circling it round and round, teasing me. I arched my back, trying to get more of the tempting sensation. He flicked with his tongue and bit down lightly with his teeth. I let out a gasp at the sharp sting as it sent waves of pleasure rolling down my body. Riot lifted his head and used both hands to gently massage my breasts, squeezing and kneading, brushing my nipples lightly with his thumbs. I squeezed my eyes shut and couldn't help but wriggle and squirm. It felt almost ticklish, but I was far from laughing.
Jaeson put a hand on my cheek and turned my head until I was facing him. He gave me a soft kiss, starting off slow and sweet, before prying my lips open with his tongue and ravishing my mouth. His hand grasped a fistful of hair and tilted my head back to give him better access.
I was so distracted by fingers and tongue that I didn't notice Luka’s hands on my hips until my panties were already halfway to my knees. His hand slipped between my legs, cupping me. All it took was a nudge and I was spreading my thighs for him, giving him access. Luka’s fingers moved between my folds, barely touching me, barely giving me the touch I was craving. I bucked my hips, trying to get him to press down harder. I heard him chuckle.
“So eager, aren’t you?” he asked.
All I could do was whine into Jaeson’s mouth.
Luka slid one finger inside me, sudden but smooth. My legs spread wider in an unconscious gesture, letting him know I wanted it. I wanted more. He pulled out slowly before pushing back in with two fingers this time, sliding against my inner walls. My breath came in short, sharp gasps, making it hard to continue kissing Jaeson.
Through it all, Riot continued playing with my nipples, squeezing them, twisting them, pinching them, making my thoughts run wild. My whole body shook and quaked, overwhelmed by the touch of all three men. After one particularly fierce jolt and muffled squeal, Luka spoke up.
“Easy there, princess. The night’s just beginning.”
