“I need you to close your eyes,” Santo says, his gorgeous brown eyes sparkling with excitement.
“Okay,” I say, closing them.
Santo’s arm curls around my waist behind me, encouraging me to walk into the bedroom. I trust him not to bump me into anything, giggling as my feet hesitantly move.
“Open,” he says against the shell of my ear, making me shiver.
Blinking, I stare for a moment at the inside of what was once a closet. Lips parting in shock, I see that there’s a beautiful watercolor wallpaper on the walls, a bed with a sage green comforter and navy blue sheets, and tons of snarky pillows with phrases that make me grin widely.
It’s a completely different space now, and the best part of it is the chandelier hanging from the ceiling.
“Holy shit,” I breathe, taking a step further inside. “Is that a swing?”
“Mmhmm,” Miles says, startling me. He and Levon have been standing inside the room the entire time, but I hyper focused on the nest. “There’s a little lap desk too in case you want to work in here, and we hooked up bluetooth enabled speakers around the nest for music. This is your house, you should have your own space.”
“You can change whatever you want,” Levon adds. “We tried to pull together everything you might like.”
“It’s like you reached inside of my head when you created this,” I murmur. “It’s absolutely perfect. Thank you so much.”
“It’s the least we could do,” Miles says. “We’re taking you out tonight for dinner, but we have some time to kill so you can enjoy your nest.”
“Alone?” I ask, biting my lip as I turn to gaze at the three of them.
“Whatever you want,” Santo says, his voice deepening.
They all smell so good, and I suddenly want to roll around in my new nest with them. I want their scents to soak into the material so they’re always with me.
“Clothes off,” I growl, pulling my top off. Miles’ eyes grow huge as my tits bounce out, making him realize I went braless today.
“You sat in a restaurant without a bra all morning?” he asks, his voice grumbling as he stalks closer to me. His lips wrap around my nipple and suck hard on it as my fingers dig into his forearms with a small mewl.
“You couldn’t even tell,” Santo says, pulling off his shirt.
Levon is almost completely undressed, kicking off his pants as he walks over to drop to his knees behind me. Squeezing my ass, he peels down my skirt and fishnets, making a noise as he sees that I went without panties today.
I knew I wouldn’t get turned on at breakfast and decided to be a little adventurous.
“Goddamn, baby. You’re in so much fucking trouble.”
“No panties? Fuck me,” Miles mutters, bending down to help me with my boots.
Soon I’m completely naked, and Levon is lifting me in his arms.
“Permission to fuck you in your nest,” he says, his beard rubbing against my cheek. After this past week, he chose to let it grow out and just trimmed it instead. I have to say that I love it, even the moustache looks really fucking good on him.
“Permission granted,” I purr, gasping as he sucks on my neck. I can feel slick beginning to slide out of my pussy, and I whine as I writhe in Levon’s arms. “Please.”
“Yes,” Levon growls, walking barefoot into my nest. He almost immediately drops to his knees on the mattress because of the sloped ceiling, and lays me down to kiss down my body.
“Eat her pussy,” Miles murmurs.
Lifting me, Levon positions himself underneath my body so that I’m straddling his face. There’s no time to feel self-conscious that I’m going to drown him in slick before he’s rocking my body over his tongue and doing exactly what Miles told him to do.
“Oh,” I breathe, my thighs closing tightly around Levon.
“Good girl, don’t let him breathe,” Santo teases me, stroking his cock as he crawls onto the mattress.
Opening my mouth for a taste, I stick my tongue out for Santo.
