“I don’t know,” she turns toward me and twists her fingers together which she does when she’s nervous about something.

I shake my head and take a step toward her. She takes one back but knowing she’s getting closer to the bed only makes a feral grin form on my face. I’m more than willing to give into the chase if it’s what she wants. Ariel glances over my shoulder so I do as well and find Cy and Kent filling the doorway.

“You’re moving in after we get back from the trip,” I tell her again.

I need her here. We need her here. She has no idea how much she means to us because we haven’t wanted to push her too far. Still, we’ve all found ways to reinforce what we’ve already told her. We show her with our bodies and our actions, but we also make sure to use words as well.

She just doesn’t trust it yet. As much as I hate it, I also understand. Before she came into my life, I don’t know if I could have trusted something so monumental considering the good things in my life have always been snatched from me in one way or another.

“Strip,” the guttural command comes from Cy, I don’t even have to look behind me to know Cy is following his own directive along with Kent.

Ariel’s eyes are big and round, but she still starts to gather the skirt of the long dress she has on. When she pulls it over her head, standing in front of us in a matching red lace bra and panty set, I groan and start to rip my clothes away.

I don’t know what she sees on our faces as my brothers step up next to me, but it has her stepping back. When her legs hit the back of the bed, she looks behind her startled. I chuckle under my breath because, yeah, the edge of the bed is not where it was before. The bed dominates the room. Just as it should be.

I close the distance between us, wrapping a hand around her throat and pulling her closer to me, kissing her fiercely. I feel Cy and Kent moving around us, but I don’t pay it any heed and let myself fall into kissing our woman, loving our woman. Giving her pleasure is my only goal now.

When I pull away from her and look down her body, she’s gloriously naked. Kent is kneeling on the bed while he strokes his cock, his eyes fixed on our woman’s glorious ass. I turn our woman toward the bed, and I don’t have to see her face to know her eyes light up when she sees Kent.

When she starts to crawl across the bed toward him, I spank her ass, the force of it causing her to let out a surprised yelp. Yeah, this bed was the best fucking investment of my life.

“We have to break in the bed,” Cy groans from where he sits against the headboard while he strokes his cock and his hungry eyes roam over our girl.

Ariel licks a stripe up the underside of Kent’s cock and it’s all I can take. I grip our woman’s hips and plunge deep into her ready and waiting pussy. She’s always so fucking wet for us. Her body welcomes me and squeezes around my length.

I set a punishing pace. I’m not sure if I’m punishing her for not believing this thing between us is real or me for not being able to convince her we’re in it for the long haul. It doesn’t matter because she moves back to meet every single one of my strokes.

Kent’s hands gather up Ariel’s red hair, wrapping the length around his fist and directing her mouth to his cock. I know the moment her lips wrap around him because he tips his head back, the expression on his face blissful and content as fuck.

I never knew I would get so much happiness from seeing my brothers in the throws of passion, but not only does it warm a place inside of me I always thought was cold and dead, but it turns me on. Watching them with her is better than porn and not only because it’s right in front of me, but because it’s her and it’s them. It gives me a sense of satisfaction I’ve never known before.

I’ll do anything in my power to make sure this is never taken away from us. I’ll fight anyone and everyone who gets in our way. I’ll convince Ariel she’s ours. We’ve waited long enough. She’s lucky as fuck I didn’t move her in here with us after that first night, but now the summer is going to be ending and I can’t wait any longer.

The thought of her being home alone at night, of her not being here when I get home after a day of teaching, of not waking up with her in my arms every day for the rest of our lives is like a knife to the gut. I won’t survive it. I need her.

We need her.

I fuck her harder and faster, my hands digging into her generous hips, needing her to feel everything I am, needing her to know just how serious I am about this, about her, and using my body to do it. Each one of my thrusts sends her deeper onto Kent’s cock and I find myself grinning as his eyes roll back into his head.

“That’s sexy as fuck,” Cy barks out.

Yeah, I agree. I spank our woman’s ass, loving the way it pinks under the effort. When she moans around Kent’s length, he lets out a low growl.

I grit out, “Your pussy feels so fucking good wrapped around my dick, little mermaid. You’re going to come all over my cock and swallow down everything Kent gives you. Then Cy is going to take you the way I know he’s dying to.”

Cy lets out a groan, adding to the chorus of skin and sounds in the room. I’m not going to be able to last much longer. I meet Kent’s eyes and we both start thrusting, using our woman, sharing her, taking her higher and higher.

We work our woman over together and then all at once we fall over the edge. I bark out, “Fuck Ariel.”

“That’s right, swallow all of my cum,” Kent growls, holding her head steady.

Tingles shoot all over my skin as Ariel’s walls clamp down on me, begging for my cum with her body as her own pleasure takes over. I’m more than happy to oblige. I hold myself deeply inside of her, my hands kneading the ample flesh of her ass, loving the way it cradles me and takes my pounding.

I almost tell her I love her, we love her, but I hold those words back. I don’t know if she’d hear me right now and I don’t ever want her to think I’m saying it in the throws of passion and don’t know what I’m saying. When we confess our feelings and the forever wrapped up in them, it’s going to be when she can see the honesty in my eyes and euphoria isn’t flowing through my veins like the best drug there ever was.

Kent pulls her off his length and the sounds of her cleaning him up as she does has another jet of cum filling her. My body relaxes along with my grip on her body. I bend my body over hers, kissing down her spine as I slowly pull out.

My eyes go to Cy who is staring at Ariel with so much fucking love it makes my own heart ache.