We move as a unit up the stairs. Jack's bedroom is masculine and neat. A king-sized bed dominates the space, covered in dark gray sheets. He closes the door behind us and the click of the lock sounds impossibly loud.
For a moment, we all just stand there. The reality of what we're about to do settles over us.
Blake makes the first move and kisses me softly, his lips warm and familiar. I melt into him, my hands sliding up his muscular chest. God, he feels good. Solid and strong and safe.
Noah moves behind me, his hands finding my waist. He brushes my hair aside and kisses my neck, sending shivers down my spine. His body presses against my back, and I can feel he's already hard.
Jack watches from beside the bed, his eyes tracking every movement. The intensity in his gaze makes my core clench with need.
Blake breaks the kiss and steps back. "Let's get you out of these clothes."
They undress me slowly, reverently. Blake pulls my sweater over my head while Noah unbuttons my jeans. Jack removes my bra with practiced ease. When I'm finally naked before them, all three men take a moment to just look.
I'm not usually shy when it comes to sex, but then I've not stood naked in front of three guys before. My hands twitch asthe sudden desire to cover my breasts and lower body almost overwhelms me, but I resist. Taking a deep breath, I go to Blake and unzip his pants. With the zipper halfway down, I turn to look at all three of them.
"Take your shirts off," I command. "Now."
I almost laugh at how quickly they comply, then I finish unzipping Blake's pants, then Noah's, and finally Jack's.
Three beautiful men. All for me.
Jack sits on the edge of the bed and pulls me between his legs. "Come here."
I straddle his lap, feeling his hard length press against my core. He kisses me deeply, his tongue sliding against mine, and I moan into his mouth.
Blake moves behind me, his hands cupping my breasts. He rolls my nipples between his fingers, sending sparks of pleasure straight to my clit. "So responsive," he murmurs against my shoulder.
Noah kneels beside the bed, his hand sliding between my thighs. His fingers find me wet and ready. "God, Mia. You're soaked."
"Please," I gasp. "I need..."
"What do you need?" Jack asks against my lips.
"Everything," I gasp."Now."
Jack lifts me slightly and positions himself at my entrance. He pushes inside slowly, and I cry out at the stretch. He's thick and fills me completely.
"That's it," he groans. "Take all of me."
Noah's fingers tease my clit, drawing moans of exquisite pleasure from me. Blake pulls me back so that I rest my back and head against his chest, his fingers pinching my nipples almost to the point of pain.
Jack starts to move, his hips thrusting up into me. Each stroke hits deep, making me gasp. Blake pinches my nipples harder, the edge of pain mixing with pleasure. Noah's fingers move faster on my clit, pushing me toward the edge. He leans up and kisses me. Deep and thorough, our tongues mating to the rhythm of Jack's thrusts.
"I'm close," I pant. "So close."
"Come for us," Jack commands. "Let go."
I don't need to be told twice. The orgasm crashes through me like a wave. I cry out, my body clenching around Jack's cock, pleasure radiating outward from my core. Jack follows moments later, groaning my name as he pulses inside me.
We stay tangled together for a moment, breathing hard. Then Jack carefully lifts me off him and lays me on the bed.
Blake moves between my thighs, his brown eyes dark with lust. "My turn."
He enters me in one smooth thrust, and I arch off the bed. He's slightly thicker than Jack, and the stretch is delicious. He sets a hard, fast pace that has me gasping.
Noah moves to the head of the bed, his cock level with my mouth. He doesn't say anything. Our eyes meet and I open for him eagerly, taking him deep. He groans, his hand threading through my hair. The taste of him, the feel of Blake poundinginto me, the sight of Jack watching us with hooded eyes. It's almost too much.
Blake shifts the angle and hits that perfect spot inside me. I moan around Noah's cock, the vibration making him curse. Blake's fingers find my clit, rubbing tight circles.
