I kicked off my boots in the living room and shrugged out of my flannel shirt on the stairs. Hopping down the hallway upstairs I pulled off my socks and then hesitated. My room was on the left and Arlo’s was on the right. I wasn’t sure where they—
“My room, baby.” Arlo’s deep voice was closer than I expected. He let out a low growl when I jumped. “Take the rest of your clothes off if you don’t want them ripped off.”
I gasped but didn’t bother looking back to see if he was serious. I knew he was. I had my jeans unbuttoned and halfway down my thighs, standing just inside his room when his bighands settled on my hips from behind. I could feel his hard length pressing into me, settling between my butt cheeks in a way that made my face burn with both embarrassment and need.
“Bend over and take them the rest of the way off, Maxine.” Still holding my hips, Arlo groaned when I followed his order and the motion opened my body so he could press even closer. His fingers dipped into my hips harder as his shaft spread my butt lewdly. It pressed the cotton of my panties into my body and caused even more liquid heat to leak from my core.
I reached out to brace myself but Arlo’s grip held me secure as I pushed my jeans the rest of the way off. When I stood up again, the way his hardness spread me open made me moan. It was dirty and I couldn’t deny how much it affected me.
Rhett moved to stand in front of me and wasted no time in grabbing the bottom of my tank top and dragging it over my head. His eyes held mine for another few beats and then he took his time looking at my body. I felt his eyes stroking over me as real as a pair of hands. They left goosebumps in their wake. Arlo unhooked my bra and pushed it off my shoulders. Rhett’s eyes grew darker as I let the bra fall away.
“Fuck, sweetheart. You’re stunning.” He cupped my cheek and held my gaze again while letting his hand trail lower. Down my throat, over my chest, between the valley of my breasts. His fingertips gently danced over the heavy curves, circling my chest without ever touching my sensitive nipples.
Arlo’s grip on my hips shifted forward until he was playing with the top edge of my panties. His fingers dipped under the band just enough to make me gasp and then slipped out again. Over and over until I wasn’t sure if I was still breathing. His lips brushed the shell of my ear.
“We’ve been denying ourselves for a decade, Maxie, but no more. After this, you’re ours.”
I didn’t bother clarifying the time limit. I thought we all knew that even after it was over, I’d still be theirs. Once I gave myself to them, there’d be no going back. It made my breath catch with fear but it was too late. I could already feel a new part of myself unfurling under their gazes and the promise of the pleasure it’d bring was too great.
Shep joined us at my side and I saw he’d taken his shirt off. His bare chest called for my hands and I had to fight the urge to fall back into old Maxie. I wanted to touch him so I was going to. It was that simple. Pressing my hand over his heart, I sank my teeth into my lip at how warm he was. The dusting of chest hair was soft but when I imagined it brushing against my nipples, I let out a whimper. I needed to know what it would feel like.
Arlo and Rhett stepped back as I turned to Shep and they watched me put my hands on his shoulders before stretching higher so I could press my chest against his. Against my nipples, the hair felt coarser and the sensation was so erotic that I squeezed my thighs together to feel the pressure against my core.
“Let me help you, baby.” Rhett pressed into my back and cupped my breasts. Lifting them, he slowly dragged my nipples back and forth until I was breathing hard and my toes were curling. “Your nipples are sensitive, huh, sweetheart? Lean back against me and let Shep take care of them.”
He didn’t have to tell me twice. I leaned into him and my world shifted as Shep lowered his face and rubbed his stubble over me before opening his mouth and taking my nipples into his mouth, one at a time. He flicked his tongue over them and sucked until I cried out and locked my hands in his hair. When he raked his teeth over the sensitive buds I opened my mouth to say it was too much but then Rhett’s hand slid into my panties and cupped my sex.
The heat of his palm against my lower lips was enough to make me dizzy. I held Shep’s hair tighter as he continued to nip and suck at my nipples, leaving them a deeper and deeper pink each time he shifted to the other one.
“Spread your legs, Maxie.” Arlo’s voice drew my gaze and I cried out when I saw that he was sitting on the edge of his bed, stripped naked, stroking his big shaft. “Let Rhett see just how wet you are for us.”
I widened my stance and Rhett slid his fingers through the mess I’d made. I was so wet that his fingers easily bumped into my clit and then stroked down to my opening. When he pressed the tip of one finger against me, I rocked my hips forward, trying to get more.
“What do you want, Maxie?” Arlo gripped the base of his length and tightened his grip. “Tell us.”
I searched my head for the words, trying to find ones less…crass, but I was too far gone.
“I want to be filled. I need something to ease the ache. Please.”
Rhett cupped the front of my throat with one hand and speared his finger into me with the other. He slid in easily because of how wet I was but it was still a tight fit. I went up on my toes but Shep kept his mouth on my nipples, refusing to let me get too far away. Rhett quickly added a second finger and began to twist them around inside me. It felt strange and delicious all at the same time.
“Come here, Max.” Arlo’s voice left no room for argument and with Rhett and Shep letting me go, I moved eagerly to stand in front of Arlo. He brushed his knuckles over my nipples and met my gaze.
“On your knees.”
CHAPTER 30
Maxie
It should’ve scared me more than it did. I’d never seen a penis so close before, much less taken one in my mouth. I’d heard whispers over the years and I knew that a lot of women didn’t like it. Once I was on my knees between his spread thighs, though, I couldn’t feel a single trace of unease or disgust. I was amazed by the heftiness of his shaft and I wanted to explore everything about it.
“Have you ever sucked a cock before?” Arlo tucked his finger under my chin and lifted my face so I was looking at his face.
“No.” I licked my lips and glanced down again. “But I want to.”
He groaned.
“Don’t use your teeth. Other than that, whatever you do with your mouth is going to feel like heaven to me, baby.”