“Babe, are you afraid it will hurt?” Jake asked, rimming his finger a little deeper inside her tight ass.
“I…my…yes,” she finally answered. She didn’t want to tell them that she had talked to a friend about that stuff. What would they think of her?
Seth had moved so that her head was in his lap and he now had both of her hands held over her head. “Did someone tell you it hurt, honey?”
“Well, yes, I have heard that,” she answered.
“Do you think we would hurt you?” Jake asked. Grant had left the room.
“No, I know you wouldn’t. Where did Grant go?”
“He went to get some lube and a small butt plug.
After I make love to you, we are going to put a very small plug in you so you get used to having something there.”
“You are?” Stacie wasn’t sure she liked the idea. The feeling of Jake’s fingers was incredible, and even though she wasn’t supposed to like it, she did.
“Yes, babe, and when Grant takes you, you will have the plug in. Just always remember that if we ever do anything that makes you uncomfortable in any way, you just need to tell us and we will stop and talk about what is bothering you and see what we can do about it. We will never hurt you or take you in anger. If you are ever scared, you can always come to us.. We all love you equally and will always be there for anything you need.”
By the time Jake got done talking, Grant was back. Stacie tried to see what he had, but he kept it out of her sight.
“Now, babe, where was I?” Jake asked her, scissoring his fingers that were still inside her ass. He had stopped moving them when they started talking.
“Oh, what are you doing?” The sensation was different now, and Stacie wasn’t sure she liked it.
“Just stretching you a little babe. Relax, it will get better,” Jake told her and moved his fingers faster.
Grant was now sucking on one of her nipples and Seth was still holding her hands over her head.
“Why are you holding my hands?” Everything was getting confused. Stacie was starting to get overwhelmed by all that was happening. It was going too fast.
“Does it hurt, honey?” Seth asked her gently, motioning with the hand not holding hers for his brothers to back off. Something was going on.
“No, I…just, let me loose.” Suddenly, everything was spinning. She didn’t understand what was happening to her.
Seth pulled her up to sit in his lap. “Stacie, did you eat before you got into your bath?”
“No, I was tired and hot and just wanted to relax. I was going to make us all something when I got finished, but…well, you know.” She stuttered the rest out.
“So, you haven’t eaten since we all had lunch eight hours ago?” Now Seth knew what was wrong. They needed to take better care of her and stop assuming she was taking care of herself. Over the past few weeks, one of them had always been with her and made sure she was doing what she needed to. Today, they had slipped up. Not happening again.
Moving to sit on the side of the bed with her, he sent Jake into her room to get a robe for her. Then the men all slipped on sweatpants and they all went down to eat. “We’ll talk more about you taking care of yourself after we eat.” Stacie hadn’t eaten very well at lunch. She had been upset over losing her house and the men hadn’t pushed her, but now she needed something.
She had always had problems with low blood sugar, hypoglycemia, and the doctor had told her as long as she ate regularly, she would be fine.
Seth carried her down the stairs, and she was glad. Even though she protested that she could walk, she was feeling a little dizzy and woozy, all signs of low blood sugar. When they got to the kitchen, she told Seth, “Okay, put me down. What do you all want?” She was preparing to cook for her men like she usually did.
Seth sat in a chair, still holding her, and settled her on his lap. “Grant is going to fix us all some eggs. Jake is getting you some juice to drink while we wait.”
Stacie could tell by his tone of voice it would be best not to argue with him and just nodded.
“Now, we need to talk to you about taking better care of yourself. This wouldn’t have happened if you had eaten something, right?”
Stacie wasn’t really sure she liked Seth lecturing her. She knew when to eat.
“Yes, but I was going to. I just got interrupted.” Stacie tried to defend herself.
“And what would have happened if you had decided to just go to bed instead of eating?” Seth was trying to be logical with her.