Page 55 of Nanny for the SEALs

Pete cleared his throat as he put me down. “Sorry. Yeah, I got a little carried away. I missed you.”

I giggled. “Yeah, you’re not the only one.”

“So, can you guys wait till we get home for that?”

I rose an eyebrow, and said, “Boys, I’ll make sure that you enjoy tonight.”

“I did think we were going out tonight,” Pete said.

I shook my head. “Let’s stay in tonight. Maybe we’ll leave tomorrow.”

I did crave to see the sights of San Fran, but after Rick told me the boys wanted me in their lives, no more did it appeal to me. I could be free this long weekend with them; we had no twins to worry about, and everything was out in the open. I knew from this moment as I held their hands and we walked out of the airport, I wasn’t just falling in love with them… I’d already fallen.

* * *

They all stared at me,and I felt exposed, but wanted, and it made me hot for them. I’d toyed with the idea for so long now in the back of my mind, and I wanted to know what it was like to have all three brothers between my legs, in my mouth, and maybe even more.

“Make me what you need.” I sighed as my hands reached for them.

“Don’t worry, baby. We know just what you need,” Rick said as he picked me up and carried me into the living room. Rick was meant to seduce me, and Pete was meant to make me fall in love—and they’d accomplished their jobs perfectly. Now, I needed all three of them to make it complete.

“Let me love you,” Pete said as I shrugged off my sweatshirt and he pulled down my pants. Rick went to one wing-backed chair as Rick removed his clothes. Then he knelt between my legs, pulled me down so I was just right, and took one juicy lick of my center.

“She’s ready,” I heard him say. My eyes were on Pete, and then on Rick, and I couldn’t breathe.

I’d always thought it would be weird and awkward with a lot of apologies, but my men knew what to do.

Rick adjusted himself in his pants, and I wanted to feel him in my hand. I looked over and saw that Pete’s hand hid his own erection, or perhaps he was simply holding it to ease the ache. “Why don’t you come over here with me?” I said it loud enough that there was no doubt I meant it.

Both did as I asked, and one went to each side of me. Rick waited between my thighs to worship me.

Rick turned my face to his and kissed me, deep and long, his tongue a sword that battled against mine. I held his face in my palm before I turned away and looked into Pete’s eyes.

“You’re so brave.” He kissed me. His hands came up to take a breast into his hand as he kissed me, and the soft stroke of his fingers against my nipple brought it all into reality.

This was actually happening.

I gasped when Pete’s tongue slid into my folds, then he pushed my legs wider apart. He slid the digit into me just as Rick took my other nipple into his mouth.

I’d lost control of myself and when my feet went up Rick’s shoulders to get some traction, I wasn’t aware of it. I wasn’t aware of how I looked as my hips twisted and my chest swayed, I just felt and moved to the rhythm of Pete’s tongue and the blood in my veins. I lost all touch with reality when he slid two more fingers into me and opened me wide.

I came apart so quickly, I knew this full-frontal assault was the best way to have done this. Creeping into it slowly would have been a mistake. Give it all to me at once, show me what’s possible, and make me fucking come. And they did.

Rick sucked at my clit until I screamed, even though I knew the night wasn’t over and I’d be begging for more as soon as my body caught up with itself.

“Shit, we should give her a break. Let her catch her breath at least.” Rick sighed as he started to pull away.

I wasn’t a sex addict or anything, but the idea of them stopping, them not making me feel like this over and over again, made me protest.

“No, don’t stop. Please, don’t stop. This all feels too good.”

Yesterday, I’d had no idea how or if I really wanted to do this, yet here I was, about to either do the best thing I’d ever done or fuck my life up completely. I took his hand and went down to the floor with him.

I made my way down to the floor and straddled his lower body. With eager fingers, I clutched his cock and then, with exquisite precision, I guided him into my body. I had almost all of him inside me when I paused.

“Don’t stop,” I demanded, suddenly bold, because I really was the one with the upper hand here. They wanted me.

“We won’t…” He held my gaze until I looked away. I looked back at Pete, who was naked and waiting.

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