Turning around quickly, I yank the shirt away from the open drawer and face Ellis and Nate. "Are you sure? It's only a few outfits, pajamas, and underwear, but it's still a big step forward."
Ellis cocks his head and takes in my duffle bag of clothes. He smiles and nods. Nate on the other hand looks thoughtful.
"Do you need help, baby?" Nate asks, stepping toward me.
Frowning, I glance down at my stuff. "No. I can do it. I just don't know if you want me to."
"Ellis, I think our girl needs some help," Nate rumbles, skyrocketing the intensity in the room.
"What?" I breathe, my pulse dancing.
Ellis hums and plucks a pair of panties from my bag. "I think you're right. She needs a reminder."
A reminder?
"Yup." With that, Nate yanks the shirt from my hands, grabs my waist, and hoists me up onto the tall dresser. I gasp and cling to him as he presses himself between my legs.
"Nate..." I whisper, a little confused and a lot turned on.
All I have on are a pair of comfortable panties and Nate's extra large shirt that I slept in last night. So when he drags his hands up my bare thighs and settles his thumbs at the edge of the cotton, my pussy clenches at the ease in which he can take me.
"Don't worry, baby," Nate murmurs. "We'll remind you that this isyourspace. Everything here is yours when you want it."
"Okay." My voice is breathy, and I think my eyes are as wide as they can possibly be. I was on the brink of panicking, and now I'm horny while feeling a little silly.
Nate slips a thumb into my panties as he dips his head to kiss my neck. My position makes me tower above him a little, yet I still feel small and pliant with him. "We're gonna take turns licking your tight cunt, and once you've sufficiently drenched your dresser in your cum, we'll help you unpack. Sound good?"
"Fuck yeah," Ellis replies and begins kissing the outside of my thigh.
"Sound good,Violet?" Nate reiterates, and I nod happily.
"Sounds fantastic," I agree with a slight wobble in my voice. Sometimes I wonder if it will ever not be overwhelming to have multiple men taking care of me, pleasuring me,lovingme.
I know they love me. With each day that has passed, they prove to me, to us, that I have all of them.
Nate rumbles something, but my attention is solely on the fact that he's pulled my panties to the side. I can already feel my wetness dripping between my cheeks.
"Stunning," Ellis praises just as Nate bends down. His hot breath makes mine catch in my throat, but when his tongue swipes through my folds without hesitation, I moan long and loud.
Jamie's making breakfast and I can hear his music blasting from here, so there's no way he'll hear what we're up to. I could hardly hear Nate fucking Ellis in the shower a bit ago over the thumping bass.
Ellis reaches beneath my shirt and plucks one of my nipples. Sparks shoot straight to my clit at the same time Nate sucks it into his mouth. I arch and cant my hips forward, but Nate's strong hold on my thighs keep me contained.
"Shit," I moan, and just as I feel the first signs of my orgasm rising, Nate pulls away. "No!"
A light slap on my pussy and a lifted eyebrow from Nate shuts me up. Biting my lip, I watch with bated breath as the men swap places. Except, Ellis doesn't go right in for a taste. Instead he stares me right in the eyes as he slips two fingers into my pulsing pussy.
He smirks and crooks his fingers while Nate nibbles on my neck. "Ellis," I whimper. His response is a dark chuckle. Thankfully, he bends and licks me like he's tasting something decadent. Still finger fucking me, he focuses his tongue on my clit.
Ellis flattens his tongue, then drags it up and down on the spot I need to come. He proves he's been paying attention to my needs because he slows the pace of his fingers and adds morepressure with his tongue. And Nate? He yanks my shirt up to suck my nipple into his greedy mouth. "Oh god. I'm gonna?—"
One little nip on my tit sends me careening over the edge into exquisite waves of pleasure. Clinging to Nate with one arm, I hold myself up with the other, needing this to never end. Slowly and surely, Ellis brings me down, wringing every overwhelming pulse from my body. Expertly he stops just before I twitch with sensitivity and lays kisses all over my hips and tummy.
"Good girl," Nate murmurs and kisses my cheek. "Our home is your home. No matter if you have stuff here or not. Would you like to put your clothes away?"
Opening my eyes, I find him staring back at me with honesty and patience. We're bound to have some hiccups and questions, mainly from me, as we navigate our relationship. Things get messy when there's hurt involved with love.
Love.That's all I feel right now.
