“What are you doing?”
He takes his sweater off and tosses it on the floor. “What I’ve been thinking about doing all damn day.”
My mouth feels dry, a ravenous smile sneaking across my lips, as I measure him from head to toe. I love the way his muscles stretch and blend, shadows deepening between the tight ropes of his abs as he unzips his jeans.
“All day, huh?” I ask, my hands already working on my shirt buttons.
“All day,” he repeats.
As if they knew what was about to happen, his brothers join us, and as soon as they see me, half naked and peeling my jeans off, they pick up on the swelling heat, filling the narrowing space between us.
“I take it this means we’re skipping the conventional dinner model tonight,” Asher mutters, and I catch a glimpse of his cock hardening and struggling against his beige slacks.
Toby steps closer, naked and hard as a rock, while my gaze wanders across his tattoos. Ink demons snarl at me, their claws reaching over his rippling pecs and bulging shoulders.
“I’d rather eat you, anyway,” he says. And before I can respond, he helps me out of my drenched panties and cupsmy pussy with his big, warm hand. “You’re gonna taste delicious.”
A moan escapes my throat as I shudder against his palm. His fingers slide between my wet folds as we lock eyes on each other.
At the same time, Asher and Cole flank me, their massive bodies radiating my favorite kind of heat. Their hands wander up and down my body as they take turns kissing me. Lips clash. Tongues wrestle. I tremble under their touch as they knead every inch of me until all common sense is lost.
“This is your home now, baby,” Cole whispers in my ear as he gets behind me.
“It feels like home,” I say, out of breath and quivering with insatiable lust.
“Forget about what’s out there,” Toby murmurs when my gaze briefly wanders to the bedroom window. Beyond it, New York’s skyline rises with twinkling lights against an almost black sky. The chill of winter leaves an impression on the glass, subtle ice flowers blossoming at the corners. “Tonight, it’s just us.”
“Just us,” I mumble as he clasps my chin between his thumb and index finger.
He draws me closer to the bed, then pulls me into a kiss. “You taste like fucking heaven, Willow.”
“Nobody will ever take you away from us,” Asher says as he and Toby sit on the edge of the bed.
The view from where I’m standing is spectacular. Cole lingers behind me, his breath steaming hot as it tickles the backof my neck.
“I’ve never felt safer,” I admit, my voice barely a whisper.
My legs part, a natural reaction to Cole’s gigantic cock pressed between my buttocks while he trails wet kisses down the side of my neck. His hands travel up my back, and I instinctively bend over, taking a firm hold of Asher and Toby’s engorged members. I can’t help but smile as I look into their eyes.
“Ah, fuck,” Toby growls as I take him in my mouth first. He and Asher brace my shoulders as Cole spreads me open and plunges into me. He stretches and fills me until a muffled cry of raw and desperate pleasure fills the room.
“It feels natural, doesn’t it?” Asher asks, gently caressing my hair as he watches me service his brother.
Toby’s cock slides down my throat, and it takes a lot of work to fit him. He’s thick and delicious, and throbbing against my tongue.
“This is precisely the way it was meant to be,” Toby gasps when I pull back and take Asher next.
Cole moves slowly at first, in and out, probing and priming me, as liquid heat trickles down my inner thighs. One hand is firmly planted on my hip while the other comes around to tease my clit—already swollen and begging for release.
As his finger begins to circle my tender nub in a persistent rhythm, I feel the tightness in my core. My whole body winds taut as Cole starts pumping into me. Harder. Deeper. Faster. Ecstasy grips me by the throat as I stroke Toby’s cock with a hard grip while I suck Asher, my lips wrapped around his pulsating tip.
“Let it all go,” Cole grunts and fucks me even harder.
The orgasm tears through me with devastating precision. I come gushing, screaming in sheer delight as I hold on to Asher and Toby’s cocks for dear life. Pleasure ripples through me as Cole slaps my ass, fingers digging into my hips, deeper with every plunge. He doesn’t let go. He rides the waves with me while I take care of his brothers.
Licking, sucking, deep-throating each in mind-bending turns, until they both look at me with sweet darkness in their eyes. I stroke them harder, jumping from one bulging tip to another, suckling until I feel them coming against my tongue.
Their groans and grunts of liberation are music to my ears.
