Page 66 of Convergence

Nate exhaled sharply. “So, we’re just going to wait around until something happens? We should have stayed at East-”

“Shh!” Ev covered Nate’s mouth. “I don’t know if we’re bugged. Let’s… I don’t know- relax or whatever. It’s fucking Christmas Eve. Let’s watch some movies and get some rest. We’ll be ready when they need us again.”

I sat on the edge of the bed and my body felt heavy and drained at the same time. I fought the tears that welled in my eyes. The exhaustion and anxiety had been getting to me and making my ability to manage my emotions difficult. I felt weak and stupid and worthless. All I could think about were my mistakes and the consequences of my mistakes. I wanted to stand up and take responsibility for what I had a hand in, but without finding Daisy and Hoffmann, it would put me and the guys even more in trouble. “If we don’t find them, it’s our asses on the line. They need closure to this story.”

“I know, baby girl,” Ev said and sat with me on the bed.

Nate turned on the tv and flipped through the stations before he found a classic Christmas movie. He tossed the remote to us and then headed to the bathroom with the backpack, saying he wanted a shower. Everett ordered some room service since we couldn’t leave, and we took turns showering. I napped between them on the bed while they watched movies.

When I woke up, the guys were asleep, and someone had turned the tv off. It was late afternoon, and the sun was shining through the window. I used the single serve coffee machine in our room to make a cup and sat on the couch. While the guys slept, I turned on the TV to watch the news. I wanted to see if any more updates were being aired since we got to New York. A few local stories and a few world news stories played. When my face bracketed by Nate’s and Everett’s showed on the screen, my stomach lurched. It was a surreal experience to see my ‌face on the news. I had heard the news on the radio and seen a quick news report on the gas station TV, but I hadn’t seen our faces on the tv quite like this. “Breaking News update on the situation out of Truman College in Cleveland. New York authorities report the three suspects Evangeline Reid, Nathaniel Gibson, and Everett Monroe have surrendered and are actively working with police to locate remaining suspects Francesca Rossi and Gerald Hoffmann. Authorities believe the remaining suspects to be in New York City and encourage citizens to be aware of their surroundings. More at eleven and on Twitter.”

I let out a shaky breath and switched the station to more Christmas movies. I couldn’t focus or relax. The whiplash of feeling like my life was about to end, then feeling safe, then feeling like I was being hunted again, was draining. The only time I felt relaxed was when I was in bed with the guys. So, I crawled into bed between them and woke them both up with my hands around their cocks. Nate startled awake slightly but smiled and said, “Hell yeah.” Everett woke up smirking at me with a raised eyebrow.

“Good morning, baby girl,” Everett rasped.

“It’s almost five pm,” I informed him. “On Christmas Eve.”

“Oh, well Merry Christmas,” Everett chuckled.

“Jingle my bells, baby,” Nate laughed and settled back onto the pillows.

I took my hand off Nate and gave him a dissatisfied look. He stopped laughing and sat up. His hand shot out and wrapped around my throat, pulling me to look at him closer, almost nose to nose. I wasn’t sure if the closeness was part of his dominant persona or because he wasn’t wearing his glasses. I got the message either way. “Do not take your hand off my dick until I say so,” he growled.

“Yes, sir,” I choked out, and his eyes flashed with appreciation.

He let go of me and I returned my hand to his cock, stroking in time with Everett’s.

“She needs to be naked,” Everett grunted.

Nate gave permission for me to undress, and I did it quickly as the guys also stripped off their clothes. They overwhelmed me in the best way, looking between the two of them. I felt like a child let loose in a candy shop. I wanted to do so many things to and with them and now was my opportunity. Nate grinned darkly when I looked to him for the next demand.

“Good girl, looking to me for directions,” he said. “Now, bend over the foot of the bed.”

I obeyed and arched my back. Both guys hummed their appreciation. “Ev, eat her out. I want to watch her face as she unravels.”

Everett kneeled behind me and tapped the insides of my knees to get me to open my legs further. He licked me slowly in a zigzag from my clit to my pussy, dipped his tongue in, and then slowly zigzagged back. He did this until my legs trembled while Nate sat before me, his hand on his cock. I was panting and my hands fisted in the hotel blanket. Watching Nate while Ev touched me was great, but I needed more. I opened my mouth and looked at Nate and he smiled before sitting up and sliding quickly into my mouth. I gagged when he hit the back of my throat and he pulled back and used my hair to anchor my head as he fucked my mouth.

I was about to come when Nate ordered Ev to stop. I glared up at Nate, who was still fucking into my mouth. “Come up here and let me taste her.”

Ev did as he was told and kneeled next to Nate and kissed him. It was hot and wet, and Nate’s hips stuttered in their thrusts as he kissed Ev. I reached a hand down to my clit to finish the job, but Nate, who saw what I was doing, stopped me. “No way, beautiful. I want you to ride Ev.”

Ev laid down quickly on the bed and looked at me expectantly. I smiled and climbed up the bed, kissing Everett’s body as I went. He was hard and ready, his pre-cum leaking down his shaft, and I licked it up before continuing along his body. I kissed him deeply as I straddled him. I tasted myself on his tongue and felt his length press against my entrance. Nate came up behind me and smacked my ass. I jolted at the impact and moaned as Nate pushed me down on Ev’s dick. He moved back to allow me to ride Ev. I moved my hips in an oval shape so that I briefly ground my clit against his lower abs before rising‌, tipping a little for the g-spot stimulation, then lowering back down to do it again. Ev’s hands were on my hips, gripping tightly as I moved. I was sweating and dripping with arousal as I rode him with increasing speed and desperation.

Again, as I was about to come, Nate told us to stop. I could have hit him if I wasn’t desperate for him to fuck me. Instead, I bit my lip and glowered at him.

Nate came around behind me and also straddled Everett’s thighs. He ran his hands lightly over my arms and shoulders, making goosebumps rise. Then he said in my ear so low and quiet that I had to concentrate on his words and not just the vibrations, “I want you to take both of us, beautiful. Think your pretty pussy can handle it?”

I looked down at Everett, my eyes wide. We were both intimately aware of the thickness of Nate’s dick. I thought for sure it wouldn’t fit with Ev’s dick already in me, but I was willing to try. Nate lowered a hand to my pussy and pressed a finger in alongside Ev’s cock. Ev twitched beneath me as Nate’s finger also pressed against his cock. Nate pumped in and out a few times before adding a second. I felt the stretch with two fingers. It felt like a slight burn near my opening, and I was worried. Though not enough to stop my arousal from covering his hand and coursing down my thighs. I panted and held on to Everett’s shoulders as I felt Nate pull his fingers out of me and replace them with the head of his dick. He was slick as he pressed against my pussy. Nate pushed the head of his dick into me, and I cried out. The burn of the stretch hurt, but faded quickly. I was so focused on the sensation, I didn’t realize that both guys were whispering words of encouragement and praise.

“That’s a good job, baby girl. You can take it,” Everett strained and whispered.

“Your pussy is so amazing, beautiful,” Nate panted.

Sweat dripped down my spine and I felt like my lungs were going to burst with how heavy I was breathing. Another part of me felt like it was going to burst, as well. I knew I was going to be sore after this. The guys held still as I gathered myself and got used to the overwhelming stretch and filled feeling.

I opened my eyes and saw Everett below me, his eyes on Nate. They were having a silent, angry conversation, mouthing words to each other. “I don’t know! You hurt her!” Everett was mouthing to Nate over my shoulder. I felt Nate respond, his loose hair tickling my back as he shook his head.

“I’m okay,” I breathed with a smile.

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