Page 13 of Beautiful Unity

“Yes. I want to feel all of you at the same time.”

Grayson glanced over my shoulder and nodded. I didn’t know what he was saying to Bubba, but I knew it was to him.

Brooks helped me rise so I could sink down on him. Once I was seated, I took Maddox into my hand. I reached for Grayson, but he swatted my hand away and moved to the back of me. I whined when he took his dick from me, but I quickly forgot about it when he spread my ass and blew on my hole.

“Holy cow,” I groaned at the sudden sensitivity. I fell forward, my hand grasping Brooks’ shoulder, and my nails dug in. Grayson chuckled against my ass, the vibrations racing up my spine and tickling me all over.

Brooks used my new position to kiss me, threading his fingers through my hair and devouring my mouth. Maddox thrust into my hand in languid strokes while Grayson prepped me. The sensations continued to overload me, so I quit focusing on every single thing and trusted my guys to take care of me. It was what I’d wanted, after all.

“Let go, Princess. We got you,” Maddox said, almost like he could hear my thoughts.

With his permission, I sank into the bliss and let them take control. My body buzzed with electricity, and my skin warmed at the feeling of multiple men touching me with love. I ignored that Bubba was only a bystander and focused on being happy he was here.

“Goddamn, Sunflower. You’re perfection. I wish you could see how beautiful you’re taking us. Your pussy is glistening, stretched tight around Cowboy’s dick. You’re already so tight with just my fingers. I can’t wait to feel you around my cock.”

I groaned, his dirty words sending arousal straight to my clit.

“Fucking hell, Pretty Boy,” Bubba cursed, shocking me right out of my arousal haze. My eyes flew open, and I turned my head, catching my grumpy Viking lover glaring at Grayson.

The man in question winked at me and stood to his full height. He didn’t remove his fingers from my ass, pumping them in and out as he glanced over his shoulder to address his friend.

“Problem, Bubba?”

Waylon gritted his teeth. His fists were balled tight at his side. He was still fully dressed, pulling me more out of the scene and bringing awareness to my nakedness.

Grayson frowned, dismissing Bubba to assess me. Whatever he saw, he didn’t like. His eyes hardened, and he whipped his head around to glare at Bubba. It must have been deadly because Waylon stumbled back, shocked.

“Get out of your own fucking way and get your ass over here, man. You’re making Darcie doubt herself and feel ashamed of what she wants. That shit isn’t okay. She should never have to question. Not from us. So, remove the stick from your ass and come worship our queen. If you don’t, you’ll regret it for the rest of your life. Though, watching her take you apart once she’s standing again would be entertaining.”

Grayson’s words soothed my worry and amplified my desire at his commanding tone. Watching the flirty and carefree man put Bubba in his place was sexy. He hadn’t stopped his fingers either, and a moan slipped out.

Bubba whipped his gaze to mine. I bit my lip but didn’t hide the need I had or the fear that he couldn’t accept this—couldn’t accept me.

“Fuck, baby.”

With those words, he reached back and pulled his shirt over his head with one hand. My body relaxed back into my blissful state, and the men around me picked up their ministrations. Brooks pulled my face back to his, kissing me lovingly and erasing the last of the shame that had clouded me. Maddox left kisses along my jaw, keeping my hair in his hands.

I quickly returned to the land of bliss and worship with their touches, grazes, and kisses. Grayson pressed in, filling me more, and I was so close to falling over the edge. Whimpering, I panted as I adjusted to the fullness.

My chin was lifted on my other side, a large hand rubbing my cheek and lips. Blinking open my eyes, I soaked in the love Waylon gave as he watched me. His thumb brushed my lips again, and I sucked it, his eyes rolling back at the touch.

“Take what you need, my queen.”

His words broke the last bit of my restraint. Like a shot to start a race, the others moved at his admission, too.

I became lost in the whirlwind of pleasure. Feeling them surrounding me was everything I needed. I felt a connection snap inside me, strengthening and changing me from the inside out. At this moment, I couldn’t tell where one of them began and I ended. We were one, connected through me, and stronger for it.

Bubba opened my mouth wider, his cock brushing against my lips as he pressed in. Sucking, I savored the feel of him against my tongue. Brooks' cock hit me deep, and Grayson had me straddling the line of too much and not enough. With Maddox’s cock in my hand, I finally felt fulfilled.

Squeezing Maddox, I felt my inner walls clamp down on Brooks a split second before my orgasm took over. Stars burst behind my eyes, and everything went black as unadulterated pleasure fired from every nerve ending. Warmth covered my hand, followed by the two bodies rocking into me, stilling as their thrusts faltered.

Groaning, I fluttered open my eyes and watched Bubba let himself go. His head fell back and he came down my throat as his brothers watched. Swallowing, I couldn’t take it all, and some slipped out of my mouth. Bubba wiped it away with his thumb, watching me with reverence.

“You’re the most beautiful woman, baby. I love you.”

“I love you,” I whispered, my throat hoarse like I’d just taken a big dick down it.

Oh, right. I had.

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