They took me back to the bedroom where the sheets and blankets on the bed had all been changed. The pillow sat propped up with a chop mark in the centre, like an interior designer had dropped in to stage the place.
"Couldn't have you sleeping on sheets that weren't clean," Archer said.
"Nice," Boner said approvingly.
He was right, this was a nice touch. There was nothing quite like freshly cleaned sheets.
"You're so thoughtful. Thank you." I kissed his stubbled cheek.
"You know they're going to have to be changed again when we're done with her, right?" Boner said, placing a hand on my collarbone and pressing me back gently towards the bed.
Archer shrugged. "Worth it."
The back of my knees hit the bed. I sat down with a thump. Almost startled to find myself staring up at all three of them. They were all so different. Each attractive in their own way. All of their gazes held need and love.
A girl could definitely get used to this.
"Open your legs," Cass said. He knelt down in front of me and waited for me to do what he told me. "Wider. Show us your pussy."
My feet on the floor, I opened my knees as wide as I could. I leaned back on my hands, so they could all get a good look.
"Fucking beautiful," Boner whispered. "The most beautiful pussy I ever saw."
"I second that." Cass leaned in to press a kiss to my clit. "So gorgeous. So ours." He nibbled on my clit, then slid his tongue all the way up and down my seam, tasting me and making me hot as hell.
All of these men were experts at giving me a lady boner. I was here for it every time.
Archer sat down on one side of me and turned my face to his so he could kiss my lips. His tongue slid all around them and then inside my mouth. I opened eagerly for him, sucking like it was his cock.
The mattress dipped as Boner sat on the other side and let his hands wander over my breasts, tweaking my nipples and making them hard. He rolled them between his thumb and forefinger until I was almost ready to scream with how good it felt.
"Come for us," Boner whispered. "There's a good girl."
I arched my back and came against Cass' mouth, rolling my hips and grinding myself against him with everything I had. Every lick and suck made the bliss even more blissful.
"Good girl," Boner soothed. "Such a good girl."
His words were such a contrast to Jules' dirty talk, but I loved both. These men and their likes and needs were different. I wanted to experience everything with them. To understand all their fantasies. Then live them out, one by one.
When I finally floated back to Earth, Cass pulled his mouth off me.
"Move all the way up the bed," he told me. "Put your hands over your head."
My eyes on him, I did what he told me.
Archer and Boner both followed me up the bed, shedding their clothes as they went.
I lay with my head on my pillow, arms above me while Cass grabbed a length of rope from the table beside the bed. He must have left it there just for this. They really thought out all of this, hadn't they?
Careful not to hurt me. He bound my wrists and tied them to the bedhead.
"You look good that way," Boner said, admiring me like I was an exhibit in his gallery.
"You can't immortalize me in resin," I teased, as if he'd ever do that.
He snapped his fingers. "Bummer. I'll have to rely on my memory instead. Lucky for me, it's pretty good." He tapped to the side of his head.
"Shhh," Cass ordered. He looked at me for a moment, then reached into the drawer and pulled out a ball gag.
