Page 2 of Love in Sight

Zep slides out from behind me, allowing me to lie on my back. He rises to his knees, giving me an unhindered view. Just the sight of this man has me wet. Tattoos cover his chest and arms, making the rippling muscles beneath them stand out more. The bulk of his muscles make his body the broadest. Across one of his shoulders, a soft scar from a gunshot wound peeks through a tattoo, reminding me of the pain he’s gone through. As my eyes rake down his body, I see his pierced cock throbbing back at me. He has two piercings on his dick, one on the tip and one directly in the middle. Every time he buries himself deep inside of me, the sensation is overwhelming from the metal rubbing against my sensitive walls.

Zep motions for me to sit up so he can pull my tank top off, and then leans over my body, sucking my pebbled nipple into his warm mouth.

“Slide over, man,” Thiago demands, as he moves to take my shorts and panties off. After freeing me from my clothes, Thiago spreads my legs wide, positioning his broad shoulders between them. He puts his lips on my stomach and starts trailing kisses down my body until he reaches my aching core. My back arches off the bed at the first flick of his tongue against my clit. All three of my boys know how to use their tongues, but it’s like Thiago was put on this Earth just to eat pussy. If God took me to Heaven right now, I’d die one happy woman with Thiago’s tongue between my folds.

I reach out to grab Zep’s hard cock, wrapping my hand around his velvety length. I glide my fist up until my thumb reaches the head, then I circle around the tip of his cock, smearing around the bead of precum, causing him to jerk in my hand.

“Let me taste you.” My voice purrs each syllable between my breathy pants.

Zep moves up the bed, bringing his pierced cock to my lips. Just as I get my tongue on the head, I hear the bedroom door open.

“Hey guys, I made break… fast. Oh, shit! I want to join in on this,” Rian declares excitedly. The smile on his face makes him look like a kid in a candy store. That smile will be my downfall in this world. Every time he graces me with it, it feels like my heart stops from an overload of happiness. He runs over and jumps on the bed, his chest bare and his sweatpants hanging low on his hips. I turn my head to see his hazel eyes shining with lust as he slowly slides his gaze from Thiago—who’s licking my clit like a pro—up to my breasts and then to my face. He’s the leanest of all the guys, but his body is still deliciously athletic. His skin is a beautiful smooth canvas bare of any tattoos or piercings, such a stark contrast from Zep. His lighter complexion glows as the light entering in from the window shines on him.

“Well, hi there. Come to join the party, baby?” My voice is shaky with desire.

“Hell yeah,” Rian replies as he pulls down his sweatpants and begins stroking his impressive length. As I watch him fist himself, I start to feel my orgasm building. I’m pretty sure Thiago can tell I’m about to explode, because he shoves two fingers into me quick and hard. I’m a goner after about three pumps. My pussy clenches around his fingers as my eyes close and my legs begin to quiver.

While I’m still in the throes of my orgasm, Thiago moves and Rian replaces him, slamming his cock into my throbbing core without warning. A rush of pleasure and a pinching pain roar through me.

Rian slides his hands beneath my body and grabs my ass with a bruising grip, adjusting me for a better angle. I reach out and grasp Zep’s and Thiago’s cocks, stroking them to the same rhythm of Rian’s punishing thrusts.

Rian suddenly pulls out and flips me onto my stomach, causing me to release my other guys’ cocks. Pulling back one arm as he slams into me, his hand forcefully comes down, slapping my ass cheek, causing me to gasp. Rian has always been the kinky one of the group. My core tightens again as I feel another orgasm heading my way. Grabbing my hips, he tugs me to meet his thrusts, making each stroke that much harder.

Holy shit.That does it. My pussy tightens around him.

“Squeeze my cock, baby,” he grunts out, plunging into me one more time, making me see stars. His cock twitches inside me as his hips stutter and his moans grow louder. Rian slows his movements as he finds his release, filling me with his hot cum.

I slump to the bed as my exhausted legs give out on me. Thiago and Zep move closer, and just a moment later, I feel a sudden rush of hot liquid on my back as they too find their release.

“You should have let me take care of you,” I mumble, pouting.

“Oh, trust me,bonita, watching Rian fuck you was enough,” Thiago replies breathlessly.

Rian leans over me and guides my head toward his face. “Dirty girl, you better go take a shower before those two get any more ideas.” He playfully places a kiss on the tip of my nose before climbing off the bed. “We better get ready for work,” he announces as he pulls his sweatpants up and strolls out the door.

“We’re going to hit the showers. See you downstairs for breakfast, gorgeous,” Zep tells me before kissing my lips. Thiago swoops in after and kisses me harder, like it’s a competition. Their competitive banter with each other causes me to giggle. They might be cool with our relationship, but that doesn’t stop their egos. I watch as Thiago saunters into the master bathroom and Zep leaves the room to head to his own bathroom.

We designed and built our home right after our business VPAC Tech took off. Our two-story home is made of gorgeous gray brick and has a four car garage. On the outside, it has a cozy suburban feel, but the interior is anything but. On the inside, we have all modern appliances, beautiful gray tile floors, and white walls. All the furniture was specifically chosen to go with the gray theme.

In the basement, we have a home gym that Zep demanded be built, which is basically a wet dream for fitness junkies with all the barbells, weights, and cardio equipment. On the main floor, we have the gorgeous open plan kitchen, dining room, guest bathroom, and living room. Upstairs, each of us have a bedroom and bathroom, allowing us all to have our own space.

Also located on the second floor is my favorite room in the entire house—my office. That room makes me fall in love over and over again every single day. Rian and I designed it so I could have the best set up for anything I’d ever need, whether I’m working on things for the business or just doing research on my own.

We picked this plot of land because the nearest neighbors are at least half a mile away, allowing us the privacy we crave. Plus with all the space we had for a yard, we built a gorgeous swimming pool and half a basketball court. We don’t get much time to use them considering we’re constantly busy, but they’re nice to have nonetheless. Our home is uniquely fit for us, providing an escape from the outside world. This home represents all of the things we each dreamed of having as kids—a safe place, an escape, and a loving environment.

Without thinking, I roll over onto my back and stare up at the ceiling.Well, shit, these sheets really need to be washed now. Thank fuck for birth control. I like the feeling of not using condoms, but this shit can get messy, especially with three guys.My body is still too exhausted from that thorough fucking to get up, so I just lie there with my thoughts. Never in a million years would I have thought that I’d be in a relationship with three men, especially when two of those men were such assholes to me in college.

My first semester of freshman year, I had a confrontation with Zep and Thiago. They were complete opposites of each other, but somehow they were as thick as thieves. One day I came into class and plopped down before propping my legs on the back of the chair in front of me, exuding my ‘I don’t give a shit’ vibe that I’d perfected so well. Those two assholes parked their big, Mack truck bodies on either side of me to let me know I was so rudely sitting in Thiago’s seat. Looking back on it, it was a petty as hell reason to harass me—and I just think those fuckers wanted to get into my pants from day one—but from that point forward, it was an all-out war between us as we fought for power to see who had the bigger balls. They would do something to get under my skin, and I would retaliate—not always in the most legal of ways—just to piss them off. Finally, we reached our breaking points, and there was no turning back. Those two secret softies turned into two of my favorite people on this planet—two of the four people I would die for.

My third sexy god of a man didn’t come into my life for another year. We both like to dabble in not so conventional extracurricular activities, which was how we met. Who knew the dark web would spark such a dark romance?

When we aren’t at our day job, my sweet, goofy Rian and I are both into tech and hacking computers. Back then, I’d been searching for answers that would help me find my sister. He was hunting for anything to give him the adrenaline rush he needed to feel alive, by risking getting caught on the darknet. Our paths inevitably crossed when we both ended up in the same chat room. From there, we challenged each other, creating competitions to see who had the best skills. Both of us were confident in our abilities and cocky as hell, thinking that we were the best. We tested each other, always trying to one up the other.

Eventually, he accidentally disclosed some personal information.Rookie mistake. I found out who he was pretty quickly after that. We decided to meet in person and combine our skills, in an attempt to get answers regarding my sister. I never expected the undeniable chemistry that sparked between us, but it was hard to ignore. After a while, he met my other two heathens, and we’ve been inseparable since.

Now I don’t think I could live without them. Actually, I know I couldn’t live without them. They each have a special place in my heart—a heart that I didn’t think I’d ever give to someone, let alone three someones.

The shower shuts off, pulling me out of my musings and reminding me I should probably get out of bed. Do I really have to go to work today? Oh, that's right. I’m the boss, so yeah I do.

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