“Shall we get you naked?” Atlas reached for my hand.
“Actually, I’d like to sit here and watch while the three of you get naked.”
They scrambled to get naked so fast it apparently didn’t bother them that the Dom-sub line had gotten blurred.
Buttons pinged across the room as they ripped their shirts off. One landed in Atlas’ potatoes. I used my fork to shove it out in case he wanted another bite.
Then I realized that despite the frenzy, they threw all of their clothes into one pile. Very tidy. I liked that, other than the stray buttons.
My breath hitched when my gaze moved from the clothing to their naked glory.
Their bodies could have been carved from marble to rival the statues of gods, except my trio’s penises were so much more impressive.
Perhaps the gold penis Isis crafted for Osiris would come close, but I wasn’t living through a story anymore. My stepbrothers were right in front of me—living, breathing, and wanting me.
“We still haven’t talked about limits,” Atlas said.
“Obviously you want to try spanking.” Everest slapped the spanking bench, then did a double take, leaning down to inspect it closer. “There are restraints… You want to be strapped in?”
“I do.”
Grumbles and groans fill the room, further heightening the excitement welling inside of me.
“A very important limit we need to discuss is if you want to have sex?” Atlas rubbed his fist over the length of his cock.
“I do.” I couldn’t believe we were talking about everything. I always imagined it would just happen, but I appreciated the clarity. If only I could have brought myself to mention the rest of what I wanted.
“It’s my understanding that the armoires have condoms amongst other things.” Everest reached for the handle.
“Wait.” I nibbled up my lower lip. Everything was going so great, I didn’t want to ruin it with a weird kink I hadn’t listed on the intake form, but… honesty. I would only know if I tried. I had to trust that there would be no judgment if they weren’t into the same kink.
And using a condom wasn’t a deal breaker.
Everest stepped away from the cabinet. Atlas looked defeated. Phoenix rubbed his hand over his face.
Atlas kept completely calm. “Are you having second thoughts about sex… or any of it?”
“No, sorry. That wasn’t why I didn’t want Everest to get condoms.” Good, a light hint about what I needed to say.
I could tell that they were all thinking, and it was Atlas who ventured first. “Is there something else you want to try, babygirl? Another kink?”
“Yes… but it’s… too risky… I’m not on birth control…” Nerves took over. What was I thinking? We weren’t committed to each other. So why couldn’t I stop thinking about them filling me with cum?
They encircled me, and Atlas said, “Babygirl, are you asking us to ride you bare?”
I nodded.
He shook his head. “Words.”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Hell yeah.” Everest did a small fist pump.
His brothers looked at him in disbelief. Did that mean he wanted to and they didn’t? Would that work?
Phoenix stroked a hand over my cheek. “You just made a dream come true for me, sweetness. I wouldn’t have expected you to ask for that. There’s something we need to clarify though…”
“Okay.”
