“We know everything, or almost everything about you. We’re madly in love with you, Lillian. My cock’s been hard for you for longer than I care to admit.”
“I’m not on birth control.” And I’m far too nervous to tell them that I don’t want to be.
Charles says, “We’ll start a family with you right now. Let me show you how much I love you.”
The room falls silent. Our eyes are locked. Thomas rubs a hand up one arm and Robert closes in on the other side.
Charles’ mouth drops open, and I nod ever-so-slightly while stretching a little taller, encouraging him. Words aren’t needed as he lowers his lips onto mine, touching ever so gently. Just a peck.
I crave so much more. He kisses me lightly again, then a little harder until my hands reach forward gripping his waist. Oh my god, his body is firm. I’ve never touched him like this. I run my hands up his back and he meets my move by deepening our kiss.
His tongue thrusts inside of me and we’re lost in a magical, forbidden dance. I don’t know if this can work. Can we survive in the real world? Not just that they were my guardians, but our age difference, and the fact that I don’t want to have to choose one of them.
I don’t care. I’m lost in oblivion.
He pulls back only to make room for my shirt to be slipped overhead and my bra is off seconds later. I lean back, bracing myself on my hands while they remove my panties and strip themselves.
A shudder and gasp force my eyes closed as Thomas and Robert each take a breast. How can their mouths there cause electricity to shoot through my entire body?
When I allow my eyes to flutter open, Charles is staring at me.
“Are you okay?”
“Yes.” I manage to get out on a breath.
“Are you okay with going all the way?”
“I’ve fantasized about this.”
His eyes go dark and he reaches between his brothers who are plunging me toward bliss by suckling on my breasts. The caresses on my inner thigh are a sharp contrast to the intensity in his expression. My fingers tangle in his brothers’ hair. This feels so raw. The pressure of Robert and Thomas’ hands behind me brings a realization that they’re supporting me.
Charles reaches between them, pulling my hips forward. I’m nearly at the edge of the desk. “We’ve got you.”
I trust them. They’ve given me everything the last few years and now they’re promising me even more. I want it.
Charles drops to his knees in front of me, and I can’t see him because his brothers are in the way.
His tender kisses trail up my thigh. I nearly fall apart when his lips first meet my sex. I’ve never been kissed anywhere but a friendly peck on the cheek before tonight.
The urgency and the tension building inside of me nearly push me to the point of no return. Then he dives his tongue between my nether lips, landing squarely on my clit, moving in little circles, sucking, flicking.
I splinter into a million pieces, tingles radiating from my sex through my breast, as my fingers clamp down on Robert and Thomas’ heads, pulling them tightly into me as I cry out my release.
I don’t know how long I’m lost when the cool air brings me back to my dorm room as Robert pulls off my breast. Thomas does the same and his fingers are on my sex. How had I missed that transition?
Their cocks are standing tall and hard. I want to touch them all. My mouth waters. I want to suck on them. I want so many things.
Robert says, “I need to take your virgin pussy right now, Lillian. I need to make you mine and put my seed in you. Do you understand what that means?”
I nod.
“Say it out loud. What could happen if we have unprotected sex?” His statement strikes me as patronizing until I notice the strain in his jaw. He’s not questioning my basic understanding of the birds and the bees, he wants me to say it. His demand unleashes my secret fantasy.
“I could get pregnant.”
“Do you want that?”
I think for a second, but I don’t know why. I’ve always dreamed of us being a family. The dream is no longer a perverted game my mind plays. “I want to have your baby.”
