Page 54 of Convergence

“Okay, so have me,” I said and rolled my hips.

“So impatient,” Everett taunted, and then sucked my clit into his mouth.

I let out a small shriek and my head fell back, my wet hair slapping against the plain white blanket on the bed beneath me. Everett worked me up to another leg shaking orgasm with his mouth and fingers, and my eyes caught Nate’s as I came with a long moan. He was pumping his cock in his fist at a steady rhythm, looking at me, down to where Everett’s mouth was on me, and then lower to where Everett was also stroking his length. Nate’s attention to Everett kept my arousal high as my orgasm subsided.

“Please- pl- please, Ev,” I shuddered and whined as he kissed the inside of my thigh.

“Please what?” Ev asked teasingly, his eyes dark and mischievous as he looked up at me.

“I-I need you inside me,” I said, still trembling and breathless.

“The sweetest fucking sound I’ve ever heard,” Nate groaned.

Everett chuckled his agreement and got up to a kneeling position in front of me. He held his length at the base, and I understood the silent demand. I sat forward and took him deep into my mouth. I hummed in pleasure as he pumped in and out of my mouth, gliding against my tongue. Remembering the way he had reacted to my tongue move in the car, I did it again to much the same effect. Everett cried out, and his thighs trembled at the effort of remaining upright.

I pulled back; I would not allow him to come in my mouth when I still needed him elsewhere. “Now?” I pleaded, looking up at him with my best puppy eyes.

“On your back, baby girl. Nate, hand me that pillow,” Everett said, his voice calm and quiet but commanding.

Nate quickly handed him the pillow that was then shoved roughly under my ass and hips. Everett lifted my legs and hooked them over his shoulder before quickly burying himself inside me. I cried out at the sudden, but welcome, intrusion. Everett didn’t move once he was fully seated inside me. His eyes rolled back, and he gripped my thighs tighter. I clenched him with the muscles inside me a few times, and he groaned and looked down at me. “You play dirty, baby girl.”

I smiled up at him and did it again.

He raised one eyebrow in challenge and moved his hips in a slow roll. I was staring at his abs as they clenched and relaxed with his movement. It was mesmerizing, and one of the hottest things I’d ever seen. He continued the up and down roll of his hips, but started doing it with a bit more force. He was repeatedly sliding against the soft spot within me that caused me to break out in a sweat and my moans turn high pitched.

Nate was jerking himself much quicker in my peripheral. I wanted to turn to watch, but I couldn’t control my body at the moment. “Fuck man, she’s going to come so hard.” I heard Nate say breathlessly.

“That’s the point,” Everett huffed from above me.

Nate grunted out his release, and I watched Everett watch him. My pussy clenched and flooded again, and Everett looked back down at me with a slightly sheepish expression. Everett kept up the hard roll and then wrapped his arms around my trembling thighs and placed one hand flat against my lower stomach and applied pressure while the other hand gently pinched my folds together below my clit and moved it in a motion as if he were jerking me off in time with his thrusts. My third orgasm of the night rolled through me so ferociously that Nate covered my mouth and laughed as he shushed me. I wasn’t even aware I had been screaming. My body felt like tv static after the roar of pleasure ripped through me. My release puddled below us as Ev’s pumping pulled it out of me. Ev was gripping my thighs tightly and thrusting into me hard enough I slipped off the pillow more and more with each pound into me. Sweat was beaded on his forehead, and I watched a drop of sweat move between his pecs. He bent to kiss me, folding me almost in half as he gave a few quick, deep thrusts and came with a shout of his own. Nate covered his mouth, too.

“You’re going to have to teach me that move,” Nate said as Everett rolled off me and kissed my forehead.

“Which one?” Ev asked between panting breaths.

“The one where you held her pussy like a taco,” Nate clarified.

Everett laughed, and I groaned in embarrassment. “You literally grab it like a little hamburger and jack it off.” Everett lifted a hand in the air and mimicked the way he had held me.

“Aw, a little slider,” Nate crooned.

I groaned again and covered my face with my hands. The guys chuckled, and Nate handed us towels to get cleaned up.

We crawled into the bed as the temperature dipped, since they shut the engine off. The bed was small and probably would fit two people semi comfortably. I was wedged between two large men again, all of us wearing clean boxers Easton had given us and nothing else, hoping our body heat would keep us warm enough through the night. Everett had found us another fleece blanket to throw over the bed before we settled into our cocoon of blankets and body heat. We shuffled around, murmuring to each other, trying to get comfortable in the small bed before we found a suitable arrangement. The feeling of their skin against mine was intoxicating. The linens of the bed had a slight dusty scent from not being used recently and the soaps from the shower still scented our skin and hair. I fell asleep quickly with my head on Everett’s chest and Nate spooning me, their breathing creating a calming rhythm.

20

Iwoke the next morning feeling too warm next to the human furnace named Nate. The sun was bright and shone in the windows that almost surrounded the bed at the back of the RV. A few birds chirped outside, and I inhaled deeply, enjoying the peaceful surroundings and the masculine smell of slightly sweaty men. Nate kissed my bare shoulder from behind me. “Good morning, beautiful.”

“Good morning, handsome,” I replied. He reached over and found his glasses on the window ledge and put them on.

“Ohh, handsome?” Nate asked, running his nose lightly along my skin from my shoulder to my neck. “I thought Ev was the handsome one.”

“You are both handsome,” I said and turned over to face Nate.

“Hmm,” Nate said, and kissed me lightly on the lips once I settled. “I know it’s wrong, but this feels like a vacation.”

I smiled. “I haven’t been on vacation since before the accident, so yeah, I get it.”

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