Chapter 12
Tarin didn’t move for long seconds. His body was heavy over hers, but she didn’t want him to move yet. She ran her hands up and down his back.
When she started kissing the side of his face, he lifted his head and kissed her properly. “So humbled,” he muttered.
“That was amazing. Can’t wait to do it again.” She smiled against his lips.
He chuckled as he eased out of her slowly. “Thank God there are three of us. I’m gonna need to recover.”
She winced as he fully dislodged.
“And you’re going to be sore,” Kester added.
“Mmm.” She didn’t care. She didn’t care about anything. She remained where she was, flat on her back, legs open, so exposed and not the least bit embarrassed anymore.
“Don’t move,” Stu commanded as he rolled off the bed. He padded from the room, leaving them all catching their breaths.
Even Kester. When she glanced at him, she realized he had a small cloth in his hand and he was wiping off his shaft. He’d also come. Had Stu?
Tarin rose onto his hands and knees, still hovering over her, kissing her lips and neck and breasts.
Stu’s weight returned to the bed, making his side dip slightly as he set a wet cloth on her hip. When she glanced down she saw that he too had come, apparently against her side. A white stream of semen was sliding off her body and she’d been unaware.
He had a second cloth too, and when he finished with her hip he nudged at Tarin’s thigh. “Let me clean her up, Tarin.”
Tarin finally rose above her and scooted back, giving Stu space to ease the cloth over her sensitive skin between her legs.
She winced and grabbed his wrist.
“I know, babe. Let me at least clean you up a little, then you can rest.” He leaned over her, parted her folds, and carefully—so carefully—stroked her labia and between her thighs.
She figured there was probably some blood, and she didn’t need to see it.
When he was done, she glanced at each of them, flushed with growing embarrassment. “That was nice.”
They chuckled. “That was fucking heaven,” Tarin said. “I feel guilty for hogging you.”
Stu shook his head. “Don’t. We have a lifetime to share. There are no words to describe how special that was. I’m humbled that the three of you have included me in your family and that you pushed me and pushed me until my stubborn ass relented.”
“Mine was pretty stubborn too,” Tarin admitted softly, setting a palm on Stuart’s biceps.
Ariel reached for Stuart and cupped his cheek.
He leaned into her palm and turned to kiss her there.
She cleared her throat. “I feel like the earth shifted on its axis and nothing will ever be the same.”
“In a way, you’re right. It kinda did,” Kester agreed, his fingers dancing over her stomach, drawing lazing circles.
When she glanced down at his dark skin against her pale belly, renewed lust consumed her. She wanted to flip him onto his back and climb over him.
He groaned, making her blush deepen. “Do you read minds now?” she asked.
“Your face is an open book, honey.” He grabbed one of her hands and lifted it to his lips to kiss her knuckles. “You’ll have us all. Soon. You need to recover first. Like I said, your pussy is going to be sore for a while.”
She licked her lips. “How long? How long until I have both of you inside me too?”
Kester dropped his forehead to hers. “Five seconds if you don’t stop looking at me like that. And I don’t want to hurt you.”