"He's all I can feel. I can't scratch it away, but it helps," I admit.
A hand grabs my bare foot, and I know without looking that it's Caleb. I don't dare break eye contact with Aaron, though. "I'm so?—"
"Don't you fucking dare apologize again," Caleb snaps and yanks me down the bed until my feet and knees hang off the edge. "We have so much to talk about, but first, we're going to erase that fucker from your skin. Do you understand?"
I swallow three times before I give up and just nod. My sleep shorts have ridden up, putting pressure on my clit, and my stomach is on display since my T-shirt is bunched up too.
"Nope. Words, Lilly." With Caleb running the show, I knew I wasn't going to get away with being silent.
"I understand. I just thought you wouldn't..."
Dean settles on my left side once again, but he's shirtless now, only in a pair of boxers. "Wouldn't what?"
I sigh and clench my eyes shut. "Wouldn't want me that way anymore."
A sharp pinch on my nipple and bite on the inside of my thigh have me squealing and popping my eyes open. Both brothers have their mouths on me with similar looks of warnings in their glares.
Aaron nips my shoulder. "Nothing could ever make us turn away from you, Lil Lilly." My heart melts. "Do you still want us?"
"What?" I frown, trying not to be offended or upset by his question. "Of course I do. Why would you ask me that?"
"Because baby," Dean murmurs against my breast. "You experienced something traumatic. Sexually. If you need time, we understand completely."
Looking around at all three of them, my chest loosens. The stress and horrors of this week finally seem like a blip in time. With the loves of my life surrounding me, I feel like Icanmove forward. But Caleb's right.
"Erase him.Please," I plead, arching into Aaron's cool hand as it slides under my shirt. His caress on my ribs makes me feel dainty, and when Dean's mouth descends on my now bare tit, I cry out softly.
"You're ours, do you hear me?" Caleb's voice is hard, but it's weighted with so much emotion that I can't resist reaching out to him. I peek down at him and run my hands through his silky hairas he nuzzles my thigh. His eyes are like pools of every feeling that troubles him.
"Yours," I agree softly, my breath hitching when his tongue swipes along the edge of my panties. "Yours. Please, Caleb."
A grin wipes away his turmoil. "Please, what?"
I pout, not appreciating his teasing, but thankfully, I have two other men who understand the assignment. "Aaron, how do you fancy finger fucking our woman with me?" Dean rumbles.
Aaron doesn't respond with his words. Instead, he grabs my husband's hand and dives into my waistband, effectively slipping into my wet pussy like they have it memorized.
"Oh God," I moan, my toes curling into our fluffy rug. Caleb chuckles, or maybe it's Dean, but I'm too lost in their touch to discern the twins right now. Tongues bite and lick my chest and neck, driving me wild with need.
"Panties?" Aaron groans into my throat.
"Hmm," Caleb hums, tugging my bottoms off without jostling the two fingers pumping in and out of me. "Ohhh, pretty. Lacy light blue boy shorts. When did you get these, dirty girl?"
"I—" I almost choke on my spit when someone adds a third finger. "I don't know."
"Well, we should get more of these. Maybe a cute little red one, too." Caleb sounds like he's distracted, so I look down again and find him licking my cum off of said panties. "Delicious," he rumbles, his arm flexing, and it's then I realize he's the third finger stretching me.
I whimper and writhe enough to bounce on them faster. "More," I huff, hating that they aren't getting deep enough with their big hands in the way of each other.
A thumb rolls over my clit, shooting sparks up my body and distracting me from their low murmuring. "More, more, more," I beg over and over again. I need more pressure on my clit and something bigger in my pussy.
Instead of listening to me, a finger slips away. "What are you—AH!"
"Fuck, Lilly! You're so fucking tight with their fingers in you like this."
My eyes fly open and widen at seeing Caleb's pupils blown wide in ecstasy as he slams into me over and over again.
"Yesss," I moan, tossing my head back against the bed and focusing on the feel of all three of my men inside of me. Later, each of them will get their own hole, but right now, two fingers and one cock are exactly what I needed.