After a bit of teasing, I took him into my mouth, wrapping my lips around him. The forward momentum of Seth’s thrusts pushed me down onto Sam’s cock, bringing more inches into my mouth.
It was heaven. I never dreamed I’d be the kind of girl who’d enjoy being filled at both ends, but I knew right away that it was just what I’d been craving. One man taking me from behind while I pleased another, the third brother watching it all eagerly from the side, his muscular body glowing with satisfaction and glistening with sweat from his orgasm... it was all so perfect.
Seth’s thrusts became more insistent, faster and deeper. The orgasm built until it was impossible to ignore, Sam putting gentle pressure on the back of my head as his cock muffled my moans.
“I want to watch you come,” Sam said. “Now.”
I looked up at him and nodded obediently, my mouth full of his manhood.
And that was all it took. The third release, Seth coming at the same time. He let out a deep, throaty grunt, his thrusts slowing down but going deeper into me like stabs as he pumped steams of hot cum inside me. I closed my eyes, focusing on the sensation of his cock erupting in me and Sam’s warm, hard prick in my mouth.
Seth pulled out of me, his hot seed dripping down my inner thigh. Sam slid his cock out of my mouth, and I couldn’t do anything but collapse into a sweaty, blissed-out heap. I scooched forward a bit, resting my head on Sam’s thigh, Seth falling to the side of me and wrapping his arm around my waist.
Silence filled the air, the curtains catching the wind, the salt that traveled on it seeming to rejuvenate me. The sun was mostly down, an orange band over the sea with deep purple above that, stars twinkling above. Sean came over to the bed, climbing onto the open space. He placed his hand on my side, all three of the brothers touching me at once.
It was heaven. We sat in silence as we recovered, my mind still grappling with the reality of what had just happened.
Three guys. I’d been with three guys all at the same time. And it’d been amazing. In fact, though I was still basking in the climax afterglow, all I could think about was doing it again… and again and again and again…
“I think it’s time we got cleaned up,” Seth said, rolling off the bed and onto his feet. He stepped over to the window, giving me a perfect view of his powerful legs and perfectly sculpted ass. “Might hop in the shower.”
Sean rolled off the other side, and I quickly turned to get a peek at his behind, which was just as sexy as his brother’s, of course. He stepped over to his pants and fished his phone out, his cock hanging heavy and loose between his thighs. A big, stupid smile on my face, I sat and watched him check his phone. Even doing something as simple as that was absolutely entrancing to watch with a man as fine as him.
“Mathilde is asking if we need her to make dinner.”
Sam winced. “Shit. Totally spaced. Guess I got a little distracted.” He reached forward and grabbed my thigh, giving it a squeeze. All I could do was blush and grin.
Seth spoke up. “I was thawing some steaks for tomorrow. How about I cook those tonight, and you do the pasta tomorrow instead?”
“Works for me,” Sam replied. “Gen, that good for you?”
My stomach growled at the mere mention of food. “Sounds amazing. You guys want some help?”
“Not a chance,” Sean said with a smirk, pulling his underwear up and tucking his half-hard manhood inside. Had to admit, I was sad to see it go. “You’re still on your day off, remember?”
I chuckled. “You guys sure aren’t letting me get out of that.”
“No way,” Sam said. “You’re under strict orders to relax.”
Seth pulled his shirt back on. “Alright, I’ll get started, text you guys when I’m done.” Before he left, he came over to me and planted a kiss on my lips. “This was fun. Let’s do it again sometime.”
Sean came over next, giving me a kiss of his own. “Sometime soon.”
“Yeah…” The word sort of trailed out of my mouth in a dreamy tone, my mind totally overwhelmed with the delight of what had just happened. I watched the men leave, Sean shutting the door behind him.
It was just Sam and me. He sat up and stretched, his lean, powerful muscles going taut.
“Was thinking I might take a shower. Care to join? Don’t worry, there’s plenty of space in there.”
“That sounds lovely. Nothing nicer than getting clean after getting good and dirty.”
He grinned. “My thoughts exactly. Come on.”
Sam got up, and before I had a chance to do anything he swooped in and scooped me off the bed. I let out a squeal of surprise and delight as he effortlessly picked me up, carrying me over to the bathroom.
I gasped when I saw the space. It was massive, about half the size of his huge master bedroom. The space was clean and white, windows looking out over the garden and the pool. There was a regular tub, a jacuzzi tub, and at least a third of the room consisted of a big shower with what appeared to have a sitting area, likely for a sauna option.
“House, turn on the shower and set it to warm.”