“Perfect,” Gabe breathes out and Ariel blushes in response, her eyes snapping to him with his one whispered truth.
He’s not fucking wrong. She is perfect.
When Kent stands shoulder to shoulder with us, naked, we move as one to the bed and crawl over it, each of us taking a different position around her. I don’t know how I’m the lucky bastard who is between her legs, but I’m sure as fuck not going to question it.
Kent and Gabe are on either side of her. When I look up our woman’s body and into her eyes, I’m expecting to see trepidation or concern, but it’s not there. All I see is desire and heat.
I grin and grip her thighs, spreading her open for me to feast upon. I can’t help but watch my brothers. Gabe goes for her round tits, sucking one of her nipples into his mouth. Kent skims her skin with his fingers, moving over her unoccupied breast, then her collarbone. When he starts to wrap his hand around her throat, I swipe my tongue up her slit, hooking it on her clit as her taste explodes on my tongue.
When she writhes, Gabe uses his arm across her hips to hold her to the bed. I suck her clit into my mouth at the same time I see Kent’s arm flex and squeeze her throat.
“Such a good girl,” Kent breathes against her lips.
I push two fingers inside of her wet channel as Kent’s fingers flex and he kisses her. I don’t have to be part of it to know he’s pouring everything he has into it as an extension of us. We’re all ambassadors for our hearts in this situation. As long as she feels everything we do for her, I don’t care that I’m not the one kissing her right now.
How could I?
My face is buried in her sweet juicy pussy and it’s fucking heaven. I spear my tongue into her channel, feeling it clench around me. She might know if she can trust our intentions and how long this will last, but her body doesn’t give a fuck. Her body is greedy for us. We’ll give her everything she needs and so much more.
I swipe my tongue from hole to clit and suck her bundle of nerves between my lips, letting my teeth scrape across it and smile against her wet flesh when her back arches and her hips twitch with desire to grind against me. Gabriel nips at her nipple and presses her hips down against the mattress with more force.
Kent rips his lips away from her and stares down into her eyes. He tilts his head to the side, and I know the beast inside of him is riding him hard because mine is doing the same.
His voice is hoarse, a low threatening rumble, “You like this our sweet Ariel, you like my fingers wrapped around your throat?”
“Yes,” she moans, the one word low and long as it leaves her body.
The three of us chuckle, a dark harmonious sound which wraps around us, blanketing us in sin.
Gabe whispers against her flesh, his hand coming up and joining Kent’s, “It would be so easy to squeeze and squeeze.”
My own hands dig into her thighs with more force, reminding her body of the grip I have on it as her eyes widen, but there’s no fear there. Her need for the same darkness which rides us hard, the desire she has to see our beasts since she is staring right at them as they peek around the edges, makes my cock throb. I grind down against the mattress to get some relief.
It doesn’t help. I know the only thing which will do the trick is being buried deep inside of her.
My fingers rub against the perfect spot inside of our woman and she groans, “Please.”
“Oh, we’ll give you everything you need and show you things you had no idea that your body craves,” Gabe promises her.
I feel it coming, her orgasm is approaching. Kent and Gabe glance at each other and then down at me and I double my efforts, flicking my tongue across her clit and then sucking it into my mouth, my fingers fucking into her harder and faster.
The sounds in the room, the echo of our passion is surround sound in the space. I watch as Kent and Gabe’s fingers press against her throat. Kent’s hand is higher, I know he’s placed his fingers just right, teasing with cutting off her circulation there.
I know the freedom our woman seeks. It will only be found in our arms and with our hands wrapped around her throat, her life in our hands.
The ultimate trust.
The ultimate love.
I nip at her clit and Ariel’s body goes stiff. Kent gives a squeeze and then releases the weight of his fingers on her tender, vulnerable flesh. Gabe releases her and cups her tit, tweaking her nipple and rolling it between his fingers.
“Oh fuck,” Ariels shouts the moment her lungs fill with air, and she is taken on the wave of her release.
I don’t let up, I lap at her, teasing her, carrying her, guiding her through her orgasm until everything in her relaxes and her eyes meet mine, a gentle fog of hazy lust coating every particle of her being. Kent and Gabriel’s hands cover her, petting her, soothing her.
“So fucking beautiful when you come, Ariel,” I growl against her when I pull back and gentle my fingers, helping her to float back down into this realm of existence.
A slow lazy smile spreads across her face as she relaxes down into the bed. She makes a contented sound before looking between us as if seeing us for the first time.
Her voice is slurred, “I’m pretty sure there are still some things I don’t understand about what you’re offering, but I can’t think of them right now.”
I smirk as I run my hands over her thighs and sit up on my knees, I’m going to have to move to the side for one of my brothers to slide into her first since I tasted her first. They have no idea how good she tastes. I’ll survive waiting a little longer, it’ll only make the pleasure that much sweeter.
Kent laughs and even Gabe chuckles under his breath. When Kent and I give him a strange look he just flips us off. Ariel turns her head and looks at Gabe, a lazy smile on her face. He presses his lips to hers and kisses her, deepening it almost immediately.
“You don’t need to understand everything now, little mermaid,” Kent offers gently. “Let us show you.”