Page 72 of Classroom Confessions

“I’m coming.” My nails dug into Ethan’s hips. “My head’s going to explode. How can sex feel this good?”

“Only with us, sweetheart. Only with us.” Cole held my leg and increased his speed.

With another breathtaking scream, I came harder than ever. My muscles locked into place, squeezing their cocks as my pussy spasmed.

“Fuck.” All three of them bellowed and gave one last series of short thrusts. They filled me to overflowing with thick cum, their cocks pulsing in time with each other.

I melted onto Ethan’s chest, refusing to move until my bones and muscles regained some form of ability.

Ethan held my shoulders and moved my hair off my face. His chest rumbled under my cheek. “Well. Guess you taught us something today.”

“Does that count for extra credit?” I regretted the words as soon as they left my mouth, but all three men laughed until they shook the bed.

Ethan stroked a hand down my spine and cupped my ass. “Definitely. You can have all the extra credit you want.”

My brain came alive with those words. “Wait. My phone.” I lifted my head. “That message from Lily said my story was going viral.” I tried to scramble away. “I need to take it down.”

“Leave it.” Ethan helped me sit up. “Your story is too good to take down. We meant it the first time we said so.” He kissed the corner of my mouth. “You should be excited about it. You’ve earned this moment.”

“We should celebrate.” Cole slid up on the bed. “Let’s take a shower and order in.”

“We have a lot to talk about, anyway.” David brought the excitement down a notch with his serious tone. “Like where are we going to live?”

I couldn’t stop the laugh that forced its way out. We moved from the bed to the bathroom and spent the next half hour in the tub, enjoying the slide of soap on smooth skin. I was too satiated to be aroused, but it wouldn’t last long if they kept touching me.

Once we made it out of the bathroom and I’d slipped into my favorite shorts and loose T-shirt with nothing underneath, I was back on track and ready to focus on the details of our relationship. We had approval from my parents, but there was a lot to work out. Ethan, Cole, and David dressed and followed me from the bedroom.

I snagged my computer from the living room and brought it to the kitchen, setting it on the table while checking the numbers on my story. Several thousand new readers in a matter of hours, and the numbers kept climbing.

Lily was right. My story was blowing up. A giddy grin pinched my cheeks. “I’m still not going to Florida, but we do need to talk about what happens next. I can take online classes until the twins are born.”

“You can keep taking classes afterward.” David took my hand. “We’ll figure out a way for you to keep up your schooling. You won’t be alone.”

“Of course not.” Ethan stretched across the table and gripped my forearm. “We’re in this together.”

“What about housing?” Cole scooted in at my back and massaged my shoulders. “It doesn’t make sense to have four places.”

“No.” I shook my head and bit my lip. “But what makes the most sense?” I pushed David’s hair back from his forehead. “I’m sorry I turned down your marriage proposal.”

“You were right to.” Softness entered his eyes and he thumbed my cheek. “It was a spur of the moment thing, but I still meant it. I would marry you in an instant.”

“So, are you two moving in together? Or are we all going in on a house that we’ll share?” Cole’s hands worked the tightness gathering in my shoulders. “We don’t have to figure that out now, but it’s something to think about.”

Notifications pinged on my computer screen, and my phone rang from the bedroom. I watched the notifications scroll past. “Cole, would you grab my phone?”

He dropped his hands and hurried into the bedroom, coming back seconds later with my phone in hand. My dreams were here at my fingertips. They were more complicated now with the twins on the way, but as I looked at my professors, I had a bone-deep knowledge that we’d be okay. No matter what everyone thought of us or our relationship, I loved them too much to give up what we had.

“I want our babies to grow up in a loving household.” I palmed my stomach. “They deserve that. All of us moving in together is a big step. We should all think about it and consider whether we’re ready for that step before the babies arrive. And if something happens and one of you wants out, you need to say so. Don’t stew in bitterness and resentment. I won’t try to hold you in a relationship.”

“We want you.” David’s touch on my face was soft. He always touched my face. My cheek. My hair. Contact mattered to him, especially in tender moments. “I’m more worried that you’ll get tired of us and want someone who’s younger.”

“No thanks.” I scoffed. “I’m over young and stupid. The three of you have given me more than I ever hoped for from a relationship. Marriage and living together are totally on the table. I just want it to be a decision that’s made after careful consideration.”

Another series of notifications danced across the screen and my phone pinged several more times. I finally thumbed off a text to Lily that I’d seen the numbers and responded to her excitement with a .gif of a dancing bear. My dreams were coming true. I might not have a traditional publisher, but I had an audience for my books.

Best of all, I had three men who loved me enough to toss aside the conventions of societal expectations and love me together. Fitz barreled into the room and spun in circles, his antics begging for attention.

“We have a few months to figure everything out.” I closed my laptop. “And there are a few more positions I’d like to work on for my next book.” I waggled my eyebrows and puckered my lips for a kiss from Ethan.

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