“Tell me later. I need you, Nicco.”
He groaned as if it pained him, but he obliged and thrust the rest of the way in. My eyes widened when he did, and my breath caught as I felt all of him in me. He felt wider, and something was very different. I could feel it rubbing against me in a way that a penis never had before. My back arched, my head falling back as I grasped his arms, and I moaned.
“What... is... that?” I gasped out. Nicco smirked down at me, a mischievous glint in his eyes.
“Since you were so impatient,” he said, thrusting in and pulling out again, “I didn’t get to tell you, that not only do I love you, Loren Carter, but I got something during our time apart.” He narrowed his eyes down at me, clearly not impressed I’d beat him to the punch. “So, as a punishment to you, you’ll have to wait to find out.”
He thrust in deeper this time, and my eyes rolled back, and I was lost to the sensation, words not able to come. Nicco plunged in and out of me a few times, and I detonated quicker than I ever had before. As my body shook, I knew whatever he’d done, I needed more of it.
When I came to, I blinked, a slow smile spreading across my face. He watched me with a satisfied grin, his eyes twinkling in delight.
“You gonna tell me now?” I asked, my voice raspy.
“No, I think it will be more fun if I don’t. Plus, now that you’ve cum, it’s time for that fun I was talking about.”
“It wasn’t that?”
“Oh, Beautiful, that was just the appetizer. Now, it’s time for the main course.”
He leaned back and flipped me over. I went willingly, my body pliable to his demands. I watched as he grabbed his phone, and a confused look spread across my face. If he was going to record us; he had another thing coming. Lifting myself up on my elbows, I turned back to give him the same speech I’d given the other night when he placed a finger over my lips. He pressed a call button, flashed it to me, and then sat it back down on the end table. In the next second, he was kissing me, and I forgot all about the phone.
Nicco raised me up, banding his arm over my breasts as he plunged up into me. A moan rang out, and I wrapped my arm around his neck. His fingers plucked at my clit, and he thrust in small bouts, while whatever he’d done, rubbed deliciously along my walls.
Gasping, I couldn’t stop the sounds leaving me as each thrust had me close again. Nicco dropped me back to the bed, grabbing hold of my hips and lifting them up higher to him as he found an unrelenting pace, pistoning in and out. It was so rough, the bed moved with each thrust, and I found myself coming again as our skin slapped against one another. A loud bang had me jumping, but Nicco didn’t stop. I glanced over my shoulder and found him smirking, but he kept his eyes on me, not concerned about the noise.
“Think you have one more in you, Beautiful?”
“Y-e-s,” I panted.
“Good.” He pulled out, and I whimpered, missing the fullness. Nicco lifted me up and turned us in the other direction, and that was when I realized what the loud bang had been. Suddenly, the phone call made sense. Nicco had taken my bluff and turned up the stakes. Sax stood, leaning against the wall, his thick cock in his hand as he watched us, no shame at all for interrupting.
I gasped when I saw him, licking my lips at the sight. He smirked at me, lifting his eyes to Nicco. “I figured since you called, it was an invitation.”
“I called?” Nicco asked as he sat on the edge of the bed, slowly lowering me onto him. Ever since I’d pulled him into me, he’d been meticulous in making sure I didn’t get a peep at his dick. At this point, it felt too good; I didn’t care and would wait to find out. I tuned out their conversation as he slowly bounced me up and down on him. Placing my hands to the side, they touched the bed, and I soon found my own rhythm, rubbing my new favorite thing inside me.
Moaning, I was surprised when I felt fingers lifting my chin a second later. Opening my eyes, I found Sax in front of me, his glistening cock at eye level. Licking my lips, I grasped the base of him, stroking his monster as best I could and watched as he moaned, his head falling back.
The three of us found a pace, and I began to lick around Sax’s dick, taking him into my mouth slowly, as my lips stretched around in order to contain him. When Nicco was close, he sped up, and I tried to take Sax deeper, but there was only so much dick I could reasonably take before my gag reflex was triggered.
“Good girl, Spitfire. Relax your jaw some more.”
Doing as he said, he weaved his fingers through my hair softly, massaging my scalp. My jaw was hurting, but I persevered, using my hand to stroke the base where I would never be able to reach as I sucked the tip. My own moans echoed around him, until Nicco pulled me back toward him, taking my jaw into his hand to kiss me hard as he finally found his release. I quaked around him as well, entirely spent after three orgasms.
When I opened my eyes, I found Sax watching us with a lusty gaze as he threw his head back with a moan. Hot cum splashed out of his cock onto his stomach and hand, and I found myself wanting to lick it up, but not sure if that would be weird. So I did nothing, just catching my breath, with Nicco still impaled in me.
The oddness of the whole thing got to me then, and I giggled and then couldn’t stop. The men, thankfully, joined in, and when we stopped, I realized we’d fallen back onto the bed. Sax went into the adjoining bathroom and cleaned himself up, and I pouted a little at not being the one to do it. When he returned, he carefully cleaned me, bending down to kiss me thoroughly. When he pulled back, he whispered in my ear. “Next time, just lick it up, Spitfire.”
My cheeks heated, but I nodded, and he winked, kissing me quickly before walking out of the room. Nicco chuckled but didn’t say anything else, pulling me back to his chest to cover us up. His arms wrapped around me, and I didn’t miss how his thumb stroked over the tattoo he’d given me on my wrist. It brought a smile to my lips, and I sighed in happiness. As we laid there in bliss, I remembered my question.
“Are you going to tell me now?
“Of course, I’ll tell you a million times if you need me to. I love you, Loren.”
It was so sweet, I didn’t correct him. Reaching up, I kissed his nose. “I love you, Nicolai.”
Grinning, we fell asleep, and I felt protected and safe. I’d learned a lot tonight, but it hadn’t changed how I felt about them; if anything, it only made me want to love them all more. I’d also shown myself I could be brave.
Now, if I could just figure out how Nicco’s dick became magic.