I still worked the tense muscles of his lower back but I lost the clinical touch I’d worked so hard to perfect over the years. Each touch became a stroke, an exploration. I shifted my hip over his ass and let out a breathy sigh. I was painfully turned on.
“Come here, Cassidy.” Cash drew my attention to where he was standing beside the bed in just his boxer briefs and a whole lot of tattoos. His arms were covered and there was a heart over his chest that I wanted to explore but then my eyes caught the monster trying to escape his briefs.
I hadn’t known why I’d given them my full name when absolutely no one called me by it but it made perfect sense whenCash’s southern drawl used it to bring me closer while sporting a massive erection. Cassidy had never sounded better.
He lifted me from his brother like I weighed nothing and held me under my thighs so I’d wrap my limbs around his strong body. His eyes dropped to my mouth and stayed there. His hips flexed and I gasped when I felt his hard length press against my core. “Too much?”
I licked my lips and shook my head. “I don’t know what I’m doing but I don’t want to stop.”
Another hot body pressed into me from behind. Without much thought I dropped my head back on their shoulder. Hayes groaned. “Just Cash? Or…?”
I felt bold and so unlike myself. The three men in the room with me were considered gods amongst men and they were right there with me, nerves shaky but still so hungry. I didn’t want to cheat myself for another minute. “I want all three of you.”
Weston’s growl forced my eyes open and I saw he was standing next to us, his slightly taller body tight with a new kind of tension. “We’ve never shared.”
Cash’s lips pressed into the center of my chest. “I’m a fast learner.”
“Just tell us what you need, Cassidy.” Hayes’s raw request had me reaching my arm back to wrap it around the back of his neck.
“I’ve never done it, either. I don’t know how it works.” I felt no shame while I admitted just how painfully inexperienced I was. There was a sense of openness between us that made absolutely no sense for how long we’d known each other. “I’ve only been with one person before.”
Cash flexed his hips again and bit my bra strap to drag it off my shoulder. The feel of his rough stubble on my sensitive skin made my toes curl. “Fuck that dude. In this room tonight, there’s no one else.”
It was all too easy to forget everyone but them. Especially when Weston gripped my chin and turned my face to his. His eyes had lost all the hard edges that had been there the whole night. They were soft and warm as he stroked a finger over my cheek. “We’ll figure it out together. We’ll take care of you, Cassidy.”
Those two sentences were gut punches. It was all I’d ever wanted to hear from Cole. He’d been my best friend but he’d failed me over and over again. Then there was a practical stranger standing in front of me saying those things with so much sincerity in his voice that it shook me through and through. Gone were the cocky guys from downstairs. Instead, I’d found myself alone with three men who were being sweet and caring. I wasn’t prepared for sweet and caring.
Weston wasn’t done tearing my chest open, though. He gently leaned in and pressed his mouth to mine in a soft kiss that I felt all the way down to my toes. His big hand slid into my hair and held me steady while he kissed me again and again. They grew longer, just as lingering as my hands had been, and when he did slide his tongue over my lips I was dying for it. I opened eagerly and moaned when our tongues brushed together.
Cash continued kissing my chest, letting his nose nudge my bra out of his way as he went. Just as Weston deepened our kiss Cash changed tactics and licked my nipple through the thin material. Hayes’ lips trailed over my shoulder while his hands tightened on my waist. They moved seamlessly to ruin me, like their triplet brains had linked to pleasure me.
“You’re so fucking sexy, Cassidy.” Cash’s hands tightened under my thighs and it was like they were worried I’d float away. They each held me so tightly that I figured I’d walk away with faint bruises but I didn’t care. He’d called me sexy. Maybe another woman wouldn’t have preferred that but it filled my cup and then some.
I locked my hand in his hair and held his face to my chest, silently begging for more of the wet suction. My nipples ached for it. Everything ached for it. I didn’t even realize I was rubbing myself against Cash’s erection at first. I was just chasing the pleasure they were doling out.
“More?” Cash’s question made Hayes and Weston pull back slightly as they gave me space to answer. It just made me swoon a little harder.
I nodded roughly. “More.”
5
***Cash***
Ilet Cassidy stand on her own and pulled her away from West so I could get a taste of her. Sweet. So sweet. She opened her mouth for me and I lost myself in exploring. The way she responded was full of heat and matching desire. I could’ve kissed her all night. I would eventually, I promised myself. Her lips were too plush not to give into all my hunger to devour them.
Her sudden gasp made me pull back to make sure we weren’t pushing her too far too fast, but the look of pleasure on her face was anything but hesitant. Hayes had worked his hand down the front of her panties. I’d never been more jealous of him. West had his mouth on her shoulder and his hand under her bra, fingers stroking her nipple.
Cassidy’s gaze slammed into mine and heat burned from her blue eyes. Her lips parted on a moan that I needed to taste. She whimpered into my mouth, sounding so fucking sweet and delicate between three big assholes. It was that sweetness that had me so stunned when she worked her hand down my chestand stomach. Her long limbs meant she had no trouble with pushing her hand into my boxer briefs to wrap her fingers around the base of my dick.
I let out a strangled moan and tipped my head back. “Fuck!”
“Big.” Cassidy’s voice was husky and her grip was tight as she worked it up my length. “So hot.”
Hayes grinned and pressed his face into her hair. “He was born last. He’s our little brother in every way.”
She grinned at me and ran her thumb over my tip. “If this is little, I’m going to need a wheelchair to get out of here.”
West unsnapped her bra and let it fall away, revealing two perky tits with pale pink areolas and darker pink nipples. They were barely a handful but so fucking sexy. I could see her tan lines from what had to be the smallest bikini ever and had to drop my head to trace those lines with my tongue.
