Page 61 of Single Mom for the Firemen

With Jake’s guidance, I begin to ride Killian’s cock—beside us, Mason is watching, his cock in his hand, his eyes dark as he takes in the sight of me moving on top of his brother. I love the way he stares at me when he’s turned-on, like he’s imagining all the different ways he’s going to use me when he gets the chance. I can hardly wait to find out.

As I move on top of Killian, Jake’s hand slides to my pussy once more, massaging my clit as Killian fucks me. The sudden swell of pleasure within me makes the hairs on the back of my neck stand up, my vision swimming for an instant as I try to pull myself together—but I can’t focus on anything, anyone, my pussy already beginning to clench around his cock. After everything we did last night, how close we came to getting where we needed to go, all I want right now is to…

“Oh!”

I cry out, the sound filling the quiet air around us, as the orgasm finally takes hold of me. My hips buck on his cock and Jake has to hold me steady, pinning me in place to keep me right where I belong as I reach my release. Killian plunges into me one last time, and then pulls back, his cock twitching as he reaches his release on the grass beside us.

“Fuck,” he groans, his body shaking with the shock of the pleasure—but they are far from done with me yet. No, before I can so much as gather myself, Jake moves in behind me, flipping me onto all fours and pressing his still-clothed cock against my pussy.

“You look so fucking good like that,” he growls to me, tucking his arm around my belly so he can pull me in close to him. “Even better with my cock inside of you, though…”

The sudden filth in his words draws another moan from between my lips, and my hand slips down almost of its own accord so I can start playing with myself as he begins to fuck me. He unzips his pants and presses his cock against my entrance, thrusting into me in one deep motion, and my entire body shudders as the pleasure begins to rise up and through me once more.

Killian is still sprawled on the blanket in front of me, gazing up at me as he catches his breath. I know he loves seeing me like this, being fucked right in front of him, almost as much as he loves to be the one doing the fucking himself. Jake moves hard and fast, clearly not able to hold back after watching for so long, and Mason pushes his hand underneath me, groping at my breasts as Jake continues to piston in and out of me.

I arch my back, giving him all the access he needs, as Mason pinches my nipple hard—I let out a slight gasp, and he grins at me, clearly enjoying how overstimulated I am right now. My fingers move frantically against my clit, and I realize, to my surprise, that I’m already getting close to the edge again. I normally don’t come twice so close together, but then, it’s not always that I have three guys paying me such undivided attention to make it happen either…

I’m pushing myself back onto Jake as I listen to his pants grow more and more hungry—I know it will not be long until he goes over the edge himself, but I want to feel Mason in me before I let someone finish inside of me.

“I want to feel you come on me,” Jake tells me, as though sensing where my mind is at right now. He drops down, leaning over my body, his lips close to my ear, his voice low and throaty. “I want to feel you go over the edge on my cock.”

And the sudden shock of his words is all it takes for me to reach a second release. My pussy spasms around him, and I let out a deep groan, something that feels as though it has worked its way up from deep down inside of me. Slumping down onto the blanket below, I breathe heavy, my entire body shuddering from the intensity of the sensations for a moment as I try to let myself catch my breath…

But I hardly even have a chance before I feel hands on me again, flipping me over—and just like that, Mason is on top of me, moving into me in missionary position. On either side of me, Jake and Killian are watching him—Jake stroking himself, Killian getting himself hard again as he takes in the sight of me being fucked all over again.

“Oh, fuck, you feel so good,” Mason tells me, his lips finding mine like he’s been starving for this for as long as he can remember. “You fit me so well…”

He begins to move into me—not the hard, fast, frantic fucking that Jake was giving me, but long, slow strokes, as though he wants to enjoy every moment of this. And as he gazes into my eyes, I feel as though I could float away—there is something so utterly and completely decadent about letting all these men touch me like this, about being worshipped at every turn by these gorgeous brothers who want nothing more than to pleasure me in any way I ask.

I can hear Killian and Jake breathing harder as Mason fucks me, pushing my knees back so he can really get deep inside of me. I hook my ankles behind his back, and steal a glance at both of the men who are watching us. When I lock eyes with them, it’s as though I’m at the eye of a storm, pure desire swirling around me, and me at the center of it…

Mason pushes into me again, burying his full length inside of me up to the hilt. And that’s what pushes him past the point of no return. With a deep, guttural growl, he finishes inside of me, filling me with his seed, and the sudden flood of warmth within me feels like it’s sating something I didn’t even know existed.

And I look at the three of them—Mason inside me, Killian sprawled on the blanket as he strokes himself, Jake gettinghimself off watching me pleasured like this—and to my surprise, another bubble of pleasure spreads and bursts within me. My third orgasm isn’t as physically intense as the first two, but the emotion of it—of feeling so utterly safe and cared-for, of knowing how much these three men care for me and how far they’re willing to go to show it—is almost head-spinning.

Jake and Killian finish at the sight of my orgasm—a common theme for the two of them, if the last few months have been anything to go by. I’m not sure how I got so lucky as to find three guys who seem to be turned on by nothing more than the sight of my pleasure, but hey, I’m not going to go complaining, right…?

I hold Mason there for just a little longer, not quite ready for this to be over—but finally, slowly, he eases himself out of me, allowing me to catch my breath. I close my eyes, sinking back onto the blanket, hardly caring that I’m still naked and we are still very much out in public. How can I care about any of that when I can feel the deep, warm tingling of pure satisfaction sparkling from the nape of my neck to the tip of my toes?

The sun prickles on my skin, and eventually, I feel something resting over my body. I open my eyes to find that Jake has draped the blanket across me, a grin on his face.

“We’re supposed to keep this forest safe,” he remarks, cocking an eyebrow. “And we’re not going to be able to do that if you’re lying around here distracting everyone who goes by…”

I laugh, hugging the blanket around my shoulders, as Jake reaches into one of the packs to pull out another beer—he hands it to me, and I crack it open and take a long sip.

“God, I needed this,” I sigh. “You guys really know how to work a girl out…”

“Best workout regime in the country,” Mason jokes as he straightens out next to me. “We take you on hikes, then fuck you senseless when you get there. Can’t get better motivation than that, now can you?”

“You got me there,” I laugh, and I take another sip of the beer. And as I glance around at them—Mason beside me, Killian and Jake in front of me—something else wells up inside of me. It’s not the same desire that I felt before. No, this is something else. Something that has been nagging at me for a long time, but I haven’t quite been able to put into words. In the afterglow of that amazing encounter, though, I know I can’t bite back the truth any longer. I need to tell them. I need to say it.

“I love you.”

I blurt out the words before I can think twice about how they’re going to sound. I can’t say I ever imagined that I’d be declaring my love for three whole guys, stark naked apart from a blanket, in the middle of a warm September day out on a picnic in the forest. But as I lie between them, I know I don’t want to hide it any longer. I can’t, even if I want to.

“That aimed at anyone in particular?” Killian asks, and I shake my head.

“No,” I confess. “I just…I love you. All three of you. I know it sounds crazy, and I didn’t even think I could love more than one person at a time, but…”

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