“Ah, that’s it, beautiful,” Liam growls. “Take your time. We’re in no rush.”
I moan and take him deeper. Soon, I’m squirming under Jake’s tongue and moving back and forth between Liam and Ethan, sucking and licking them both as pleasure washes over me.
It’s so good…so intense. Having all three of these men over me, touching me, making me feel so adored and cared for.
Liam moves his hand down my body and finds the sensitive little bud between my legs and rubs it as Jake continues working my flesh below. Ethan reaches down and cups my breasts, thumbing my nipple.
I feel my release building up inside me, growing stronger and stronger, and within moments, I’m exploding. I throw my head back and let out a cry as my orgasm washes over me.
Liam’s fingers thread through mine—reminding me I’m not alone in this storm of sensation.
When my release passes and I’m left a shivering, boneless mess, Ethan climbs into bed beside me and pulls me into his lap, my legs draped over his thighs. “We’ll go slow,” he murmurs. “We want this to feel good for you.”
I nod, unable to speak past the lump in my throat.
Jake kisses my shoulder as Liam presses kiss to my cheek. The air between us pulses with energy—electric, warm, consuming—but never rushed.
Ethan lifts me gently, like he’s afraid I might break. Our eyes lock as he lowers me onto him, and the stretch steals my breath—but so does the look on his face. Like this is everything he’s ever wanted, and he can’t believe it’s real.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” Jake growls.
“Yeah it is,” Liam agrees.
Ethan grips my hips and starts to move, grinding up into me and hitting me so deep, I see stars.
“Does it feel good, Maya?” Liam murmurs in my ear as he reaches down between me and Ethan and finds my clit again.
I can only nod, having apparently lost the ability to speak.
Jake slips his arms around me to cup my breasts and he runs his lips along the back of my shoulders.
They take their time.
Touching. Kissing. Reassuring.
Making sure I know, with every inch of skin and every whispered word, that they adore me. That I’m cherished. That I’mtheirs.
Ethan lays me back onto the mattress and pulls himself out of me, making room for Liam to take his place. When he enters me, I whimper.
He fills me just as good, but it feels different. Still amazing. Still deep. The stretch makes me grit my teeth, but I quickly relax and he begins to move, pumping in and out of me in slow, even thrusts.
Jake and Ethan kneel on either side of my head and offer me their lengths. I take them in both hands and stroke them, then drag my tongue along Ethan’s tip before turning to do the same to Jake.
“That’s it, baby,” Ethan groans. “Just like that.”
“So tight,” Liam growls. “So perfect.”
“You’re going to make me lose my mind,” Jake moans.
Our pace starts to pick up as we all get lost in the incredible pleasure. Eventually, they roll me to my stomach and Jake takes Liam’s place, pulling my hips up and pushing into me in one firm thrust.
“Oh, God!” I cry out.
“That’s good, baby,” Jake hisses. “So fucking good.”
Ethan and Liam push their erections in front of my face and I eagerly take them back into my mouth. I move between the two as Jake pounds into me from behind and I’m on the verge of losing all sense of the world.
All that matters to me right now is them—these three men showering me with affection, attention, and adoration.