I’m also surprised to discover that, for the first night since my ordeal, I didn’t have a nightmare. I sit up to look at the peaceful, slumbering faces of the men I love. It feels fantastic to wake up with them all together for the first time. I wonder if we could make this a regular thing. Not all the time, but now and again. I decide to suggest it later. I feel at peace after last night. I know that with my men by my side, I’ll have the strength to move on and overcome the trauma I’ve experienced.
As I look at my slumbering men, a naughty little thought occurs to me. I peel back the bedsheets to see they’ve all got morning wood, and I recall a fantasy they once told me, how they’d like to be woken up by oral sex. If there’s one way to convince them I’m ready for us to be intimate, I think this just might work.
Ace is in the middle, so I scoot down to straddle him, pulling his cock free from his pants. He stirs slightly, his cock twitching as if to wish me a good morning. I take him in my mouth, reaching out to stroke Gage and Cash’s cocks in each hand. It doesn’t take long for them to wake up and realize what’s happening.
“Fuck, yes, Naomi,” Ace moans.
Cash comes behind to lick and stroke my pussy while Gage and Ace readjust so that I can alternate between stroking and sucking the two of them. I’m soaking wet already, so turned on by the scenario that it doesn’t take long for me to be ready and begging for Cash to fuck me. He eases his cock in from behind. It feels huge, as it’s been a while, but with each slow stroke, my body remembers him, welcoming him back.
“Fuck, I’ve missed you,” Cash growls.
He grips my waist as he fucks me, and I’m hungry for his spankings, but he doesn’t oblige me, not this time, not yet. I know they need to heal, too, that we need to move slowly and lovingly rediscover each other.
“Shit, I can’t hold on,” Cash hisses, ready quicker than usual.
“It’s okay, cum for me,” I encourage him, wanting him to find his release, to not hold back for my sake.
We all need this, not just me. Cash shudders as he cums inside me, and I cry out as I feel it, bringing me closer to the edge of my own orgasm. He flops back on the bed, satiated and happy to watch the rest of us. I expect one of the guys to move into his position, but instead, Ace scoops me up and lays me down on my side in the middle of him and Gage. Ace lies behind me, spooning me, stroking and teasing my pussy with his fingers first. Gage lies on his side in front of me and kisses me tenderly. The pair stroke and caress me lazily, taking their time.
When I feel like I can’t wait any longer, I beg Ace to fuck me, and he positions his cock at my entrance, pushing only the tip inside me. Inch by toe-curling inch, he moves deeper anddeeper inside, though he doesn’t thrust—he’s simply filling me and allowing my body to fit him. Gage and I continue to kiss while he plays with my nipples passionately, and I stroke his erection. I moan loudly as Ace finally fills me, and Gage pulls away from our kiss to smile at me. His hair is tousled from sleep, and he looks more handsome than ever.
“Does that feel good?” he asks me, his voice low and croaky.
“Yes,” I moan. “God, yes.”
Ace continues to tease me by fucking me agonizingly slowly, so I feel everything. Gage and I make out like teenagers as I stroke his cock and he teases my clit with his fingers. It feels fantastic and surreal, Ace fucking me while I’m so focused on Gage like this. Although they’re gentler than usual, it feels so good, so much more intense because of it, that I soon find myself reaching orgasm.
“Are you gonna cum for us?” Gage purrs, sensing my orgasm nearing.
“Yes,” I groan.
“Cum with me, Naomi, I’m so fucking close,” Ace growls. I hadn’t thought that this would have as much of an effect on him as it has on me, but it’s clear from his voice that he’s barely able to hold back any longer.
I push back against his cock, setting the pace, moving fast and greedily on his cock, and it undoes us both. We go hurtling over the edge together as he cums hard inside me. I can feel Gage is getting close, precum slicking his cock as my hand glides up and down it, but I need to feel him inside me too.
As soon as Ace pulls out from behind me, I pivot to sit astride Gage, guiding his cock into me. I bounce and grind on him, enjoying being in control now as I set the pace. He lies back to admire me, Ace and Gage on either side doing the same. Under their watchful gazes, I feel like a goddess; they look at me as if I’m the sexiest woman on earth, even with my bed head and morning breath.
“Fuck, Naomi, I’m close,” Gage grunts as I bring myself closer.
“Me too, cum with me,” I order as I feel the climax intensifying, fizzing up through every nerve ending, ready to explode.
We cry out as we climax together, mine rippling through me again and again even as he starts to soften inside me. Once the shuddering, blissful high starts to drop and I come back to myself, I flop down onto the bed with my men, giggling. Drunk on their love.
“Well, now we’re going to have to wake up like this every day,” I say.
Ace kisses the top of my head, pulling me close to rest mine on his chest. “That could be arranged,” he purrs.
Gage strokes my arm and kisses my fingertips, fixing me in his smoldering gaze, his long lashes still crusted with sleep. “It’s good to have you back, Naomi.” We all know he doesn’t just mean in the house. I know they were worried I would fall into the black depression that clung to me after I left hospital, that the nightmares would pull me under, and I’d be gone forever.
“It’s good to be back.” For the first time, I feel as if I might be able to move on from what happened. That, with the help ofmy men, I’ll grow stronger than ever. I’m a survivor. That’s what we do.
Cash looks at me, his cool blue eyes full of warmth, like ice thawing in spring. “We love you, Naomi. No matter what. You are the strongest person I’ve ever met. You’ll get through this. Together as a family, we can get through anything.”
It’s an unexpectedly long declaration for the stoic one of our group, making it even more impactful. “I believe you,” I tell him truthfully. “I love all of you, too. Thank you for saving me, not just from the Rusted Scythes, but every single day in indescribable ways.”
Epilogue
Naomi
