Page List


Font:  

I raised my eyebrows and took a step back to see if they’d notice if I slipped away, but Isaac caught my arm and pulled me back. “I’m not driving.”

Laughing, I looked at the three of them fighting like little boys. “You know what? No one is riding in the back with me. How about that? You three ride in the front together and I get the back all to myself.”

They all went quiet and turned three adorable pouts at me. Blake shook his head. “I don’t want to ride in the front.”

“Too bad. All of you, get in.” I frowned when they didn’t move. “Or we can stand here until I’m so tired that I can barely keep my eyes open and just need to go straight to bed.”

“Fine.” Julian opened the front door and climbed in. “I’ll ride in the front.”

Once we were all inside the truck, Blake tried to pull me close to him, but I made a big show of putting on my seatbelt and resting my hands in my lap. “The three of you need to learn to play nicer together.”

Julian laughed. “Who’s going to teach us? You? I don’t know if you learned that lesson in school, either, Red.”

“I resent that.” I held back a smile and twirled the end of my braid around. “Maybe I will teach you.”

Blake frowned. “I’m not sure I like where this is going.”

Trailing my finger down his arm, I shrugged. “None of you are going to touch me tonight until I tell you to.”

Isaac stopped backing out and frowned at me. “What?”

“I’m in charge. You can all sit on your hands until I tell you to touch me.” I stretched and arched my back. “Don’t worry. You’ll still be able to touch me. At some point.”

Julian slumped in his seat and glared back at Blake. “This is your fault.”

Blake grunted. “It’s your fault.”

I laughed into my hand and shook my head at them. They were just big kids when they were together, but there was something so sweet about it. I liked that I got both the serious and silly sides of them.

Isaac drove faster than normal, and we pulled up at the ranch while the sun was just finally setting completely. The house was dark, but I stopped Blake from turning on the lights.

“Candles. I want candles.” I had an idea of how I wanted to tease them, and I needed soft lighting to be comfortable enough for it.

After they’d placed a few lit candles around the room, I walked towards the bedroom. “You three stay here. I’ll be back.”

There were groans as I left, but I didn’t plan to keep them waiting for long. I closed myself in the bedroom and stripped down quickly before taking a fast shower. I shaved, scrubbed my body, and then dried off before pulling one of Isaac’s shirts on. I heard music go on in the living room and paused at the door to gather my nerve before stepping out.

Blake was standing by the fireplace with a glass of whiskey, Isaac was sitting on the couch with his arms stretched out behind him, and Julian was perched on the edge of the chair, clearly eager for me. I smiled as I moved to the middle of the living room.

“Remember. No touching.”

Blake sank onto the couch opposite Isaac and growled. “We’ll see.”

I bit my lip and dipped my hips to the beat of the music. “Be good, Blake.”

Julian groaned. “Are you…? Yeah, you’re dancing. Fuck.”

I ran my hands up my thighs, catching the hem of my shirt and teasing it higher as I moved. I blushed the entire time, feeling silly until I saw their faces. They couldn’t keep their eyes off of me. I moved closer to Julian and nudged his knees apart so I could stand between them and dance just for him. I bent forward and kissed him while moving my ass from side to side for my other two men.

Julian cupped my breast, but I pulled away and shook my head at him. He groaned and leaned back in his seat as I moved away to Isaac. They each groaned and reached for me while I danced for them, but I just moved away each time. Standing in the middle of them, I had them undress and sit back down, still not touching me.

I pulled my shirt up a few inches, revealing more and more of my thighs. Then, I dropped it and moved over to Julian. I straddled him and rolled my hips over him, feeling his erection trapped between our bodies. When he tried to grab my hips, I caught his arms and pinned them to the arms of the chair. I knew he was letting me hold him there, but it still made me feel sexy and powerful.

I leaned down and kissed him while I moved, stroking his lips and into his mouth to taste him. I moaned and slipped to my knees in front of him, peeling off my shirt and tossing it away before stretching forward and flicking my tongue over the head of his cock.

Julian swore loudly and grabbed for my head, but I brushed his hands away. I licked him slowly and lazily until he was lifting his hips to try to make me take more. I pressed a kiss to his tip and crawled over to Isaac. I knelt in front of him and batted my eyelashes at him while taking his cock in my hand and stroking him.

“Fuck, Mal.” He grabbed for me, but I backed away, making him roughly rub his hands down his face.


Tags: Rebel Bloom Erotic