“You better have been a good girl in Chicago. We warned you about wearing such sexy things when we’re not around,” Flynn reprimanded her with his stern expression. She lifted up, leaned to the right side of the bed where he stood, and she kissed him.
Fenton aligned his cock with her pussy and thrust upward. She pulled from Flynn’s mouth as Ford pressed her down over Fenton, who began to thrust faster.
“I missed you so damn much. I love being inside of you, India. I love you,” Fenton told her.
She felt the cool liquid to her anus then Ford’s fingers lubricating her ass. She longed for them to take her together. She wanted all of them to make love to her, possess her body and bring her that feeling of completion only they had the ability to do.
“I missed this sexy little mouth.” Flynn caressed her lips then turned her chin so she could see his thick cock waiting for her to suck.
She licked her lips.
“I missed tasting you, Flynn,” she said and his eyes widened then darkened.
“Damn, India, I love when you talk dirty,” Ford said and she felt the thick tip of his cock begin to push into her anus.
She focused on the feel of all three of them inside of her. Flynn gripped her hair and her face while he slowly stroked into her mouth. Fenton cupped her breasts and thrust his hard, muscular hips upward, ramming his cock deep inter her pussy and Ford. Ford was stroking so fast, so deep she moaned against Flynn’s cock as she orgasmed, causing Flynn to come, too.
Flynn jerked his hips and she swallowed then licked along his cock. He hissed and pulled back as Ford grabbed onto her hips and rocked into her harder.
“I’m coming, baby. I’m almost there.”
“Hold on, India. Fuck you feel so good,” Fenton said and she felt both their cocks grow thicker inside her. She screamed out as she rocked her body between them, counterthrusting. They both shouted her name and came.
India collapsed against Fenton’s chest, inhaling against his neck and kissing his skin.
Ford caressed her back, kissed her shoulders, then eased out of her.
“God, I missed you, baby. I don’t know how much more any of us can take,” Fenton admitted then kissed her again as he rolled her to her back.
She hugged him tight and thought about her plan. If all went well, tomorrow she could tell them about the job she’d secured thirty minutes from Pearl and how she would be able to go to bed with them at night and wake up with them in the morning.
Fenton smiled down at her as he eased his cock from her pussy.
“Fisher and Grey need you, too, honey. Then we’re planning on cuddling in bed real late tomorrow morning. You got it?” Fenton asked and she nodded her head, wrapped her arms around his shoulders, and kissed him.
* * * *
Grey lay down on the bed beside India and reached out to caress her hair.
“Come here, beautiful,” he whispered, holding her blue eyes with his gaze. He couldn’t concentrate at work for the last week. All he kept thinking about was if India was okay. Was India coming back to them? What if one of those other men who wanted her made a move and snagged her away?”
His mind was wild as Fenton lifted her up and placed her on top of Grey. Grey saw Fenton stroke his hand along her ass then reach for his boxers.
India sat atop Grey and aligned his cock with her cunt.
“I missed you, Grey. I hope you’ve been a good deputy while I was gone. I know how much those young women in town find you and that uniform of yours to be so sexy.” She ran the palms of her hands along his pectoral muscles then over his shoulder to his neck. She lowered her pussy, taking his cock deeper as she lifted her pelvis and then thrust downward.
Her mouth fell open and she moa
ned with pleasure. Grey cupped her breasts and counterthrust up against her.
“Baby, you know I only have eyes for you.”
“Show me, Grey. I need you to love me right now,” she said and he loved that about her. He loved how comfortable she was to share her insecurities and to ask him to love her.
“Baby, it’s my pleasure.”
Fisher leaned down and kissed her shoulder, joining them on the bed.