“Over. Now.” Griff growled out.
Con wrapped his arms around me and rolled us over so I was on top of him, his cock still thrusting in and out of me. Griff gripped my hips and swore as he slowly filled my ass with his shaft. With both of them stuffing me full, I braced myself on Con’s chest and cried out. Everything felt like so much, almost too much.
Griff wrapped his arms around my chest and pulled me up so he was holding me to his chest. The new angle made both of them feel bigger, deeper in me. Griff nipped my ear and cupped my breasts. “Con’s going to fuck you now, sweetheart. I’m going to let you get comfortable before I move, okay?”
I nodded and rested my head on his shoulder, feeling somehow wild and safe, all at the same time. I gasped when Con started moving, his thrusts slow and hard, his hands on my hips powerful. I felt every inch of him, every inch of Griff, so clearly. Reaching out for Zeke, I realized I wanted him, too. I wanted all three of them. More than anything.
“I’m ready.” I tilted my head and kissed Griff, raking my nails over his arms before stretching forward and bracing myself with one hand on Con’s chest and one hand on Zeke’s hip. “I want all of you. Fuck me, please.”
Zeke groaned when I leaned over and took him into my mouth. Gripping my head, he guided me up and down his cock, taking what he needed.
Con’s grip on my waist tightened as Griff grabbed my shoulders and pulled almost all the way out of me. They both filled me again at the same time, each of them hard and strong.
I moaned loudly around Zeke’s cock and took even more of him deep into the back of my mouth, forgetting that a gag reflex was even a thing with his brothers fucking me so thoroughly.
Griff and Con found a rhythm that set them both fucking into me together, sending my eyes rolling back in my head. They worked into me harder and faster as I sucked Zeke with the same abandon. The sound of our skin connecting, their growls and groans, my muffled cries, it was all so erotic. Griff’s hands tightened on my shoulders, and Con buried his face in my breasts. We were all racing towards our finish.
Zeke growled my name and tried to pull back, but I held him still, wanting him to finish in me. I sucked hard and looked up at him, meeting his eyes. Just as he started coming, Con’s hand moved, and his fingers settled over my clit, rubbing hard and fast. Even as I milked Zeke’s cock, my orgasm started, even stronger.
Con nipped the side of my breast and marked my skin as he slammed deep into my core and froze, his seed shooting inside of me, coating my walls. My body tightened, everything stretching and pulsing with pleasure until I felt like I would snap in half.
Griff’s hand grasping at my hair as he buried himself in my ass and started coming in me was the final push I needed to break. All three of them filled me, gave me their all, and the pleasure was overwhelming.
I shook as I lost control and screamed around Zeke’s cock. Pleasure shot through my veins like fire and ice, zapping every nerve ending and turning my blood into molten lava. Pressure built even as I orgasmed, threatening to swallow me whole, until Con’s fingers over my clit moved faster and faster.
Barely managing to swallow all of Zeke’s come, I tossed my head back and screamed for them as my orgasm pushed out of me. Powerful and shocking, my core squeezed and pulsed so hard around Con that he swore vividly. Griff growled and bent forward over me, grasping my throat and breathing roughly against my ear.
“You’re ours, sweetheart.”
Zeke sank to his back on the bed next to us, his forearm over his eyes. “Ours. That sounds good.”
I was still shaking and come was leaking out of me—my own and theirs. I was a mess, but I’d never felt better, or more beautiful. They each looked at me with reverence, and I saw something in their eyes that should’ve scared me. Possession and care, it promised trouble at some point, I was sure, but I basked in it while coming down from an earth-shaking orgasm.
Griff eased out of me and then lifted me off Con. “Shower?”
I slumped against his chest and looked up at him. “Too tired.”
“Then I’ll bathe you.” He scooped me into his arms and then looked down at his brothers. “Coming?”
It should’ve been weird, the three of them rubbing me clean in a bubble bath. Their hands stroking me everywhere, their constant grumblings of pleasure and praise. It wasn’t weird, though. It was sexy and perfect and everything I could’ve ever wanted or needed. They brought me to orgasm twice more before rinsing me clean and drying me off.
When I thought I’d slip back to my bedroom, they shook their heads in unison, each of them already fully planning on spending the night with me. With no excuse of the kids walking in on us, I gave into what we all wanted. Curling up on Griff’s chest with Con and Zeke on either side, their arms tossed over me, I slept like I’d never slept and felt more cared for than I’d ever felt.
Chapter 30
***Autumn***
I was the last person to breakfast the next morning. I woke up late, still in Griff’s bed, and dressed in one of his shirts before going out to find them. I was surprised to see the kids back already, even more surprised to find that my men had served their own breakfast and were taking care of the kids with no problem. I stopped in the doorway because I was definitely not dressed to hang out with the kids, but Con spotted me and grinned.
Griff looked over his shoulder and smiled. “Come here.”
I shook my head, sending my hair flying all around. “No, no. I need to go and get dressed.”
Zeke stood up and grabbed me around the waist, pulling me out onto the balcony and into his lap. “You’re dressed enough.”
“Autumn!” Caroline and Grace rushed over to give me hugs while Jones smiled at me from around a mouthful of pancakes.
I looked back and saw that Sir Fluffy Butt and Wiggles were back, too. “I’ve missed you guys. You’re back early, though. Should I be worried?”
