Page 56 of Nanny for the SEALs

“And you?” I asked softly, sure of what he would say.

Rick shook his head, bold, as if he didn’t need to think twice about it. “Yes, this isn’t just for tonight. This is until you tell us to stop.”

I felt as safe with them as I did when Dad was alive. He always made me feel safe and protected.

“I’m not sure you’re ready for all of it yet, Katie,” Rick growled. “I mean, we’ve never done anything like this. Share a woman. It’s all fucking new to us, too.”

Pete sighed, probably frustrated in taking a natural break, but we all needed to be on the same page.

“We’re brothers, and yeah, if someone had said hey guys, want to share the same woman, we would have been like, you’re fucking kidding me. Share?”

“I’ve read about it in a couple of books, and I thought it was one of the fairytale romances, but I really want to give this a try. I want us to be together.”

Rick rubbed his head. “And Stan… where does he fit into the picture?”

“Well, he ain’t fucking out. He’s our brother,” Pete said.

“I know, which is why, if we all agree, then I’m yours. Not just the pair of you, but Stan’s, too.”

Pete smiled. “He’ll come back home. I know for sure.”

I sank down on Rick the moment they knelt beside of me. I took Pete’s cock in my hand and began to stroke him as I started to ride Rick. I found the right rhythm for all of us.

I felt the surge of blood in their cocks, felt how hard they grew, heard their moans. I’d had them all individually, and now I could tell the differences between them even more.

I slowed my hand and focused on Pete. I squeezed my walls around Rick, quickened the way I moved on him, until I felt Rick go of first. His fingers had slid down to the point where I was joined with his brother. He’d teased at my clit, made me groan with the intensity of it all. But now, his fingers faltered, his pace slowed, and I felt his release in my hand as a sudden burst. It tightened things in me, sending bolts of pleasure down my spine, until I was with them, and we all got what we wanted most—a taste of heaven with each other.

I sank down onto Rick, exhausted and complete. I’d had concerns that this would be gross, that it wouldn’t live up to my expectations, but it had.

Pete stroked my hair and held me to his body. “Katie, we don’t know where you came from, it was as if you were sent to us from above to make us feel whole again. I can’t wait for Stan to come. Once he’s had some of your pleasure, he’ll be hypnotized just like us.”

I had power over these men. My men. My SEALs. For so long, I’d been made to feel so insignificant, and these guys had made me feel far from that. I began to sob in their arms, not out of pain but simply out of the pleasure and joy of being in their lives.

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