Page 63 of Single Mom's Navy Seals
“Let go for us, Ava,” Jax grumbles against my nipple. “ Just feel how much we want you.”
Cole’s mouth never relents, his tongue sliding perfectly against my clit in tight, steady circles, drawing me closer to a shattering climax. The sensations become almost too much, and each swirl of his tongue winds me tighter and tighter. It’s when all three of them come together at the same time, Cole sucking against my clit, Jax biting my nipple between his teeth, while Liam sucks hard against my neck.
Under that combination, I break completely, crying out as pleasure bursts through me, sharp and utterly consuming. Cole holds me steady by the hips as his mouth continues gentle circles, letting me ride through the dying pleasure.
Breathless, I barely have a moment to recover before Jax switches places with Cole, dropping smoothly between my trembling thighs. He gives me a wicked grin as I make a soft mewl of protest.
“Come on, baby, Cole can’t be the only one that gets a taste, right?” He takes a finger and swipes it down my slick entrance, collecting dew and bringing it to his mouth. “God, you’re so fucking wet. So sexy.”
With a groan, as if Jax can’t keep himself back anymore, his mouth replaces Cole’s with his own brand of confident, playful expertise, teasing softly at my sensitive flesh. Liam shifts me, his hands moving to cup and squeeze my breasts through my shirt, his lips tracing a warm path along my collarbone.
“That’s it,” Liam murmurs, his voice thick with encouragement and desire. “See how good we can make you feel.”
Jax’s tongue flicks expertly against my clit, alternating between teasing strokes and firm, deliberate pressure that sends heat spiraling through me all over again. Cole moves beside us, pressing soft kisses along my neck, murmuring sweet, reassuring words as Jax continues to build me toward another intense climax with a speed that is dizzying since I’m not full from my last high.
All common sense flees when Jax’s fingers join his mouth, sliding inside me, stroking deep and steady as his tongue continues its relentless pace against my sensitive flesh. Another powerful orgasm crashes through me, and I moan Jax’s name, my entire body trembling, my nerves ignited with sensation.
Before I can fully catch my breath, Liam shifts our positions, laying me back on the bed, his gaze intense yet incredibly tender as he moves between my thighs. His large hands slide up my trembling legs, spreading me open for him. He observes my face, eyes filled with quiet desire.
“My turn,” he declares.
I whimper, exhausted from the mind-blowing orgasms, “I don’t know if I can.”
“Come on, baby,” Cole murmurs encouragingly in my ear, as he and Jax push each knee open, granting Liam full access. “You taste so good, and Liam hasn’t gotten his turn yet. You can do one more for us, can’t you?”
My eyes stay on Liam as heat pools in my stomach, and I give a nod. Liam’s grin is wide across his face, breaking the sternness and giving him a boyish edge I’ve never seen.
“You’re such a good girl for us,” he mutters before his mouth lowers, warm breath teasing my overly sensitive skin.
Liam’s tongue moves deliberately against my skin to trace slow and luxurious circles against my clit, his touch more controlled and commanding than the others. Cole and Jax flank me on either side, each still holding down a knee. They are kissing softly along my neck and my collarbone as they whisper dirty words into my ear, as Liam’s tongue draws me toward yet another devastating climax. Liam’s fingers slide inside me, filling me, stretching me as his mouth expertly drives me higher and higher.
“They weren’t kidding about how sweet you are, baby,” Liam commands, his voice tender and demanding at once, coaxing my body into surrendering completely. “So sweet and so wet. This tight little pussy is all ours.”
Liam’s skilled tongue, combined with the deep strokes of his fingers, sends me spiraling helplessly over the edge one last time, a scream from my lips in a choked cry. Pleasure crashes through me, causing tears of relief and release to prick my eyesas the men continue their gentle touches, anchoring me safely in their embrace.
As my breathing returns to normal, each of them presses soft, tender kisses against my lips, my forehead, my hands, anywhere they can reach. It feels like I’m floating in pure light, and I feel cherished and protected, deeply desired in a way I’ve never experienced before.
Slowly, the room settles into comfortable stillness. Liam rearranges my clothing and grabs my panties to slip over my legs. Jax brushes hair softly away from my face, smiling warmly, eyes filled with quiet affection. Cole presses a gentle kiss to my forehead, his hand squeezing mine reassuringly.
When I can finally breathe steadily again, my eyes drift between the three of them, heart swelling fiercely with gratitude and genuine love.
“Thank you,” I whisper, feeling vulnerable yet utterly fulfilled. “That was perfect. I-I feel really cherished right now.”
Liam nods, sincerity radiating from his gaze. “You always will be, Ava. You have us now. We’re not going anywhere.”
“Promise?” I ask, needing to hear their reassurances again.
Cole’s voice is steady, unwavering. “We promise.”
We stay in Liam’s bed for a while longer, talking softly to each other. When I started to nod off, they finally encouraged me to head back to the bed with Eli so he wouldn’t wake up without me. So, with a final tender kiss from each of them, they help me to my feet and to my bedroom door. My legs feel shaky as I move down the hallway, stepping back into the bedroom Elishares with me, where my son sleeps peacefully, oblivious to the monumental shift that has just occurred.
I slip beneath the covers, pulling Eli close. His small body snuggles instinctively against mine, comforting and warm. As my eyes drift closed, a small, contented smile forms on my lips.
Tonight, I made the biggest choice of my life, but as sleep finally claims me, I realize something important.
I don’t have a single regret.
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