Chapter Twelve
Blaine
Hearing the word cock leave her mouth is enough to almost have my knees buckling beneath me. My gaze scans her face, making sure that she’s ready for this, but when she clenches her thighs tightly, I know she’s doing exactly what she wants to do. There is no pressure on her to move forward with us. This is entirely her choice.
None of us hesitate as we all drop our shorts to the ground, each of our erections standing proudly under her gaze.
Skye moves on the lounger, toward the edge of the seat where Deklan stands. Smiling up at him, she takes his cock in hand and strokes him from root to tip.
“Fuck,” Deklan growls, his head thrown back.
“I read something,” Skye says, “and I want to try it. But you need to tell me if I’m doing something wrong.”
Gently, Deklan caresses her cheek before speaking. “You can try anything you want on me. I know it will be perfect.”
Skye doesn’t wait for any further encouragement before her lips take the tip of his cock into her mouth. Deklan curses again, but I don’t hear what he says. My blood is thrumming in my ears as I watch Skye’s little mouth stretch to accommodate his cock.
She looks up at Deklan through her lashes, as though waiting for him to say something. Deklan doesn’t speak though, simply fists his hands in her hair, holding her in place, and thrusts shallowly into her mouth. The little mewling sound that escapes her has me wrapping my hand around my cock and fisting harshly. After a few thrusts, Skye pulls back from Deklan. She watches me closely as I continue to fist my cock before her hand takes my place. Her other hand envelopes Kamden’s cock before she opens her mouth to take Deklan’s cock again.
This is exactly what we wanted. What I have been dreaming of for longer than I can remember. Her small hand applies pressure to my length as she strokes from root to tip. Not too fast, but not too slow. I don’t know what the fuck she has been reading, but I have never been so grateful in my life.
My balls start to draw up as the pressure builds. Seeing her skin glowing in the sunlight, her mouth full of cock, is enough to have my orgasm threatening to overwhelm me.
But the moment is shattered as Skye freezes. I don’t know what could be wrong, but then I hear the laughter of a child. All three of us pull away from her. Kamden helps Skye stand before lifting her. She wraps her legs around his body as he starts walking back toward the house.
“Do we have to stop now?” she asks haltingly, almost sadly.
“Fuck no,” Kamden responds. “I just don’t some innocent child to see what we plan on doing to you.”
“Or anyone else to see you like this,” Deklan says with a growl. “I might shoot one of the neighbors.”
Skye laughs loudly before moaning lowly when Kamden bounces her against his cock as he climbs the stairs.
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Skye
Kamden carries me to the main bedroom, the one where I first laid eyes on all three of my gorgeous men. I can’t believe it has only been two weeks since I was dropped off outside because it feels so much longer. Instead of fear, I feel anticipation. Where I was once nervous, I now only feel arousal.
Kamden doesn’t release me when we get into the room. Instead, he lays me down on the bed and covers my body with his. His lips collide with mine, kissing me with so much longing my toes curl. When his lips withdraw from mine, a small sound of disapproval escapes me.
“Don’t worry babe,” Blaine says from beside me. I didn’t even realize he had joined us on the bed. “You’re going to love this.”
Kamden’s lips move down my neck, following an invisible path toward my breasts. His teeth capture my nipple through the material of my bathing suit, tugging lightly. My back arches, and mewling sounds escape my throat. For long moments, he teases first one breast, and then the other, before stopping to stare into my eyes.
“If at any time you want to stop, you need to tell us, Skye,” Kamden says, concern shining in his gaze.
“I don’t think I ever want to stop again,” I reply huskily.
I must have said the right thing. Hands and lips descend on my body as the tiny scraps of material I was wearing are removed from my body. The sensations are so much more than I expected them to be. It’s one thing to read about something but something entirely different to experience it.
Blaine and Deklan are each bent over me, each giving one of my breasts attention, kissing, sucking, and nipping at the sensitive flesh that no other person has ever touched. A finger slips through the wetness between my thighs, and instead of closing my legs, I widen them, giving Kamden more access.
“Dear God in heaven,” he rasps. “Her pussy is wet and swollen. Her lips are so puffy.”
“How long have you been horny, baby?” Blaine asks in my ear.
Clearing my throat, I look over at him, trying to collect my thoughts. I don’t know if I should admit this to them, but I want to be honest.
“Since I watched Deklan masturbate in the shower this morning,” I reply. looking directly into Deklan’s eyes.
His hand grips my chin, tightly keeping me in place. “You wanted me?” He growls.
“God yes,” I cry as a finger slips into my pussy.
“Good,” he replies. “Because you are going to have us all.”