“It does.” I lean against the sink. “You’ll have to give it a try.” I reach up to run my fingers through my curls and wince.
“What’s wrong?”
“Nothing. It’s nothing…just my shoulder’s a little sore. I guess I didn’t realize how hard I got shoved into the wall when it happened.”
“Let me help you.” Gilbert turns and strides over. His hand, still wet and warm, goes under my shirt, taking hold of my hip. He brings me to him and I rest my hands on his chest.
He’s over a thousand years old, yet has a youthfulness to his eyes, one not many people are able to retain these days. Slowly, he combs his fingers through my hair, separating the curls. I’ve always been a sucker for having someone run their fingers through my hair. I rest my head on his chest, arms around his neck.
My heart starts to speed up and suddenly I feel like I should push him away. I already had sex today. With Thomas. Sleeping with two guys never crossed my mind before.
Not until today.
Because I’m equally attracted to all the guys. All four of them. And I know for certain at least two are attracted to me in the same way.
“Are you all right, Ace?” Gilbert asks. “You’re tense.”
“Yeah,” I tell him, letting out a breath. “I just…I don’t know.”
“If you’re not comfortable with this, we’ll stop.”
“No, I am.”
Gilbert raises an eyebrow. “Then what’s the problem?”
“I feel guilty for feeling comfortable, which I know doesn’t make sense. But being with more than one person isn’t exactly common, even today.”
Gilbert considers my words for a moment, then runs his hands down my back. “I actually have no idea what to say to that, Ace,” he says with a chuckle. “Don’t feel guilt over doing what you want. You’re not hurting anyone. You’re not doing something wrong. In fact, you’re making others rather happy.”
I trace a vein on his chest with my finger. “And by others, you mean you.”
“Yes, and I’m a very important person.”
“Yes, yes you are.” I smile, feeling some of the tension leave me. “It’s not going to be weird to see Thomas after this?”
“Only if you make it weird.” Gilbert brushes my hair back. “I told you, we’re no strangers to being with the same woman, separately or together.”
Together? My heart skips a beat as a scene of both brothers naked and in bed with me flashes through my mind of its own accord.
He kisses my neck, taking his time. I relax even more and start to forget about how taboo it is to have more than one partner.
His hands run down the length of my back and onto my ass. He slips one between my thighs and I part my legs, willing. I bring my own hands down his chest, fingers slipping inside the top of his pants.
His perfect body is marked by one imperfection, and I gently run my finger over the birthmark. He moves his hands to my front and pops the button on my jeans. Then he slides a finger through a belt loop on either side of my waist and tugs my tight jeans down. My panties go down with them. I bend a leg up, freeing my foot, then do the same with the other.
Gilbert’s dick is getting hard, and I take it in my hand. There’s something so fucking hot about feeling a guy’s cock harden and knowing I’m the one causing him to get turned on.
He pulls my shirt over my head and groans at the sight of my breasts. I have on my best pushup bra, and even I have to admit my tits look fan-fucking-tastic. Gilbert takes me by the waist and buries his head in my breasts. I steady myself with my hands on his shoulders, enjoying the sensation of his hard cock rubbing on my stomach. He kisses me all over, reaching up and sliding the straps of my bra over my shoulders.
Not wanting to spend a single second without his lips on me, I unhook my bra myself and shimmy the straps all the way down. Gilbert stares at me, a hungry man looking at a feast, then picks me up, pressing me between his body and the wall. My legs wrap around him, and desire burns deep inside me. I’m so turned on, so wet and ready for his big cock to push inside me. My pussy quivers in anticipation and I don’t want to wait any longer.
I push him away and drop to my knees, yanking the ties on his pants. Once undone, they fall to the floor around his feet. Wrapping my hands around his thighs, I rake my fingers up, slowly lifting my gaze to his cock. Big, thick, and so fucking hard. Pre-cum drips from the tip, glistening under the bright lights above us. I lick my lips, cup his balls with one hand, and move in, starting slow.
I put my lips just around the tip, sucking gently. Gilbert puts one hand on the wall behind me and the other on my head, tangling his fingers in my hair. Keeping one hand on the base of his cock, I get to work, swirling my tongue around the tip before taking him in my mouth. I suck hard and pull my head back, then repeat the same motion over and over, sucking him off until his legs begin to tremble.
“Ace,” he pants, hips moving in rhythm with my head. He’s close to coming but doesn’t want this to end yet.
And neither do I.
