13. Lachlan

Chapter 13

Lachlan

" S o, now that is sorted, how about we start what we came here for?" I give Emma a winning grin, which she responds to instantly, but then it turns wicked.

"Well, Keir and I have already done that twice, so we are good to go as soon as Anna goes on her date," she states.

"What, no dinner first?" Taran laughs. "Mind you, I intend to work up an appetite, so after is good too."

"You are so bad," Emma jokes, jabbing him in the chest.

He lights up when she touches him, and it's weird to see. This whole situation is weird. Not the sharing part, I think I might quite enjoy that, but the being friendly to Taran part after so long. We were such good friends, and now it's like the last decade and a half hasn't even happened.

"Who is Anna going on a date with?" I ask with a snicker because I think I know.

"Jamie," Emma whispers.

"Why are we whispering?" I whisper back.

"I think she's a bit nervous."

"Why?" I ask in a normal tone. "She is so far out of his league, I'm surprised he can see her."

"He is definitely punching," Keir agrees.

"Erm, excuse me," Emma snaps good-naturedly. "Do you want sex later with me or her?"

"Later?" I put my hand over my chest, mock-aghast. "Who said anything about later? And hands down you, if you even need to query that. I'm offended."

She giggles. "So sorry to offend you. Do you want me to get you some bubble wrap?"

I let out a surprised laugh at her boldness. "Rude."

She gives me the finger with a grin that sends an action straight to my cock. It is rock-hard, and I'm not sure I can wait for Anna to leave.

"So… when does she leave?"

"Oh, for fuck's sake!" Anna states, coming into the living room. "I'm going now."

"It's way too early!" Emma protests. "Ignore him, he's being impatient."

"It's fine. I'm actually nipping by Metros to see Fiona first. I want to test the waters for her agency adding to the group sponsorship."

"Oh," Emma says, looking a little worried. "She's a friend. Should we be doing that?"

"Friends is where it starts," Anna says and looks at me. "Will she be offended?"

"Nah," I say, shaking my head, knowing my sister will actually be quite thrilled, but leave that part out. Better if Anna doesn't go in too confident. "She's not like that."

Anna shoots Emma a triumphant smile. "See?"

Emma sticks her tongue out. "Fine. Go. Be Safe. Call me later."

"Will do," Anna snorts, giving us all a lingering once-over. "Not that you'll have time to reply!"

"Hey!" Emma protests. "Always!"

"I know, I know. I jest. See you much, much, much later!" She waves and disappears out the front door at the same time the taxi beeps its horn.

"So?" I say, turning to Emma. "My cock needs attention."

"Wow," she says with a smile. "You don't mess about, do you?"

"Nope, not when it comes to you," I reply, stepping closer and pulling her into my arms. "Now, where were we?"

Keir clears his throat behind us. "I believe we were about to make some magic happen."

Emma's eyes flicker between us, a playful glint in them. "Well, who am I to deny such requests?"

Taran moves in and gently cups her face. "Let's give you all the attention you deserve." His lips brush against hers in a soft kiss, and Emma melts into him for a moment before she pulls back with a mischievous look and takes his hand. She leads him towards the bedroom, and we trail along behind her, desperate for her.

The tension builds as we follow her into the room. The atmosphere is electric. My eyes never leave Emma as she saunters towards the bed with Taran close behind her.

Emma turns to look at us over her shoulder, her lips curling into a smile that promises everything.

A rush of excitement courses through me as Emma's hand reaches out to touch my chest.

Keir's fingers find the hem of her shirt, and he slowly peels it off over her head while Taran kisses the nape of her neck from behind.

"Let's take this slow," I murmur against her lips, though my body aches to do otherwise.

Emma nods, her breath hitching as Taran's lips leave a trail of kisses down her neck.

Keir strips off quickly, and I pull back to do the same, leaving Taran to remove the rest of Emma's clothes. She turns into him as he unclasps her bra, and her tits fall free into his hands. He kneads them as I step up behind her, taking over by pinching her nipples. Taran moves his hands slowly over her skin to flick open the button on her jeans. He kneels to peel them off her, bringing her knickers along for the ride. Pressing his face to her pussy, he breathes in her arousal, a low growl rumbling from his throat that makes my cock twitch with anticipation. Emma's hand snakes behind her to grip my thigh while the other tangles in Taran's hair, pulling him closer as he licks up her slit.

Keir captures her lips in a heated kiss while his fingers join Taran's mouth between her legs. Emma's moans fill the room as my hands roam over her curves, feeling the heat of her skin under my palms.

"Fuck, you're beautiful," I whisper into her ear.

Emma arches into me, pressing herself harder against Keir's fingers and Taran's tongue. She turns her head to kiss me, and our tongues clash hungrily as I thrust my hips against her, letting her feel just how much she affects me.

She breaks the kiss, eyes glazing with desire. "Bed," she breathes, and we guide her back until she lies down on the soft sheets.

Keir's fingers trail down her sides, and he leans over her, his breath warm against her ear. "Are you sure you want this, Emmy?"

"Yeah," she whispers, her voice trembling with excitement. "More than anything."

He nods at her consent, pleased with her reply. Taran climbs onto the bed, positioning himself between Emma's legs again as he spreads them wide. He dives in, his lips and tongue working her clit. Keir shifts to take care of Emma's breasts again, his thumb circling one nipple while his mouth lavishes attention on the other.

I crawl up to join them, my hands skimming over Emma's body as I press kisses down her stomach. She shivers, her body arching up to meet our touches.

"Oh god," she moans, gripping the sheets tightly as Taran's tongue plunges deeper into her. Keir's hand moves lower to join him, sliding two fingers inside her slick heat.

"Fuck," I groan, unable to stand just watching anymore. I position myself by Emma's head, my cock throbbing with need. She reaches up without hesitation, wrapping her hand around me and guiding me to her mouth as she props herself up.

I let out a shuddering breath as she takes me in, her tongue swirling around the tip before sucking me deeper. The sensation has me bucking my hips slightly, but I try to stay still for her.

"Christ," Taran grunts from between Emma's legs. "I need more of you."

Keir leans in closer, whispering huskily in Emma's ear. "You're doing so good, sweetheart."

Emma moans around my cock, the vibrations sending jolts of pleasure through me. I thread my fingers through her hair, gently guiding her pace as she takes more of me, her mouth working me skilfully.

Taran's tongue and Keir's fingers continue their relentless assault on her pussy. Emma's body arches, her muffled cries of pleasure driving us all wild. Her hand tightens around me as she nears her climax, her entire body trembling.

"Let go, Emmy," Keir murmurs, his lips brushing against her temple. "We've got you."

With a strangled cry, Emma shatters, her body writhing as waves of pleasure crash over her. Her mouth slackens around my cock, and I pull back to let her breathe, watching with rapt attention as Taran and Keir help her ride out the orgasm.

Taran moves up to kiss Emma deeply, letting her taste herself on his lips. Keir nuzzles into her neck, his hands never leaving her skin.

"We're not done worshipping you yet," Taran murmurs against her lips.

I scoot down the bed, eager for my turn with her pussy. She is glistening wet, and my cock twitches painfully when I bend down to kiss the inside of her thigh.

Taran moves to her side, stroking her hair, while Keir shifts to kiss her breast. Emma's hand finds mine, squeezing it as my lips finally make contact with her swollen clit. Her gasp is all the encouragement I need.

I flick my tongue over her sensitive spot, tasting her sweetness, and delve deeper, driving her wild. Emma's hips buck up against me, but I hold them steady, keeping her in place as I feast on her.

"That's it, Emmy," Keir whispers, his voice thick with arousal. "Let us take care of you."

Emma's moans grow louder as I work her clit hard. I feel Keir's fingers press against her, spreading her pussy wider so I can get even better access.

"Jesus," Emma groans, her head falling back against the pillow. She tangles one hand in Taran's hair, pulling him closer for another kiss while gripping Keir's arm with the other.

Seeing her so lost in pleasure spurs me on. I suck on her clit and slide two fingers inside her pussy. She tightens around me immediately, needing another release.

Emma's body tenses; she clenches around my fingers as another orgasm builds fast. Her cries echo through the room, raw and full of ecstasy. My tongue doesn't relent - I circle her clit furiously, feeling her legs trembling around me. She soaks my mouth and fingers, making me groan with longing.

Her back arches, her whole body quivering in pleasure.

"Come for us again, princess," Taran commands softly.

With a gasping cry, Emma trembles violently, her climax consuming her completely. Her pussy squeezes my fingers tight as she rides out every wave of pleasure. I slow my tongue down, letting her come down gently from the high.

But this second is all she gets. I kneel in front of her and grip her hips tightly as I drive my cock deep into her in one thrust. Balls deep, I settle into her soaking wet pussy and groan loudly as she feels amazing wrapped around my dick.

"Fuck, baby girl. Fuck. You know how to make me feel so fucking good." I thrust gently, wanting this to last as long as possible.

She whimpers, lifting her hips up to meet my thrusts in a desperate rhythm. Her eyes flutter open, meeting mine with a look of pure, unadulterated desire.

Keir slides closer, his hands caressing her breasts gently as he nibbles on her nipple. "You're incredible," he murmurs.

Emma's breath hitches as she turns to look at Taran, who's now stroking himself while watching us, his eyes burning with need. He leans down to capture her lips in a passionate kiss, their tongues tangling as I increase my pace, thrusting deeper into her wet heat.

"Harder," she gasps against Taran's mouth. "Please."

I drive into her with a force that has the bed shaking. The sounds of our bodies colliding fill the room, a symphony of pure lust and passion.

Keir drops kisses down Emma's side, and Taran's hand moves between Emma's legs. He presses his thumb against her clit, rubbing in tight circles that drive her wild.

She bucks and moans, and with each thrust inside Emma's tight pussy, I feel myself getting closer to the edge.

"Fuck," I grunt, as I feel her walls tighten again. She squeezes my cock, and I let go suddenly, the orgasm rearing up and crashing down over me in a climax that shakes my entire soul. "Fuck, Emma. Fuck."

Every muscle in my body tightens as I spill my cum inside her, my breath coming in ragged gasps as her pussy clenches even tighter around me, milking every drop of pleasure from us both.

I pull out carefully, collapsing on the bed and making way for Taran, who quickly takes my place. He grips his cock and guides it inside her before she can even catch her breath.

She moans, low and enticing.

"Fuck this," Keir says. "I'm not waiting."

"Hey," Taran says. "My cock is literally inside her. You're not taking her away from me yet."

"Who said anything about taking her away from you?" Keir asks.

Emma's eyes widen as I sit up, eager to see this. "Wait…" she says.

"Shh," Keir murmurs, getting her into a sitting position. "We're going to take you together, Emma. You can handle both of us, I know you can."

"Fuck," she moans, her head falling back against Keir's shoulder when he moves in behind her and settles her on his lap with Taran still buried inside her.

"Are you ready, Emmy?" Keir asks, his voice is husky and thick with anticipation.

Emma's breath comes in short gasps, but she nods eagerly. "Yes," she whispers, her eyes fluttering shut.

With a groan, Keir pushes his cock inside her already-filled pussy. The look on Emma's face is pure ecstasy as she accommodates both cocks inside her. Taran thrusts deeply while Keir enters her just as slowly from behind.

I can't tear my eyes away from the sight before me. It's intensely erotic watching them push Emma to new heights of pleasure. Her fingers dig into Taran's shoulders while Keir wraps an arm around her waist, pulling her closer against his chest.

"You're doing so well," Taran praises, his voice hoarse with desire.

Keir grunts in agreement. "So fucking tight," he mutters.

Emma's cries grow louder with every thrust, her body shaking between them as they drive deeper inside her.

Leaning in, capturing her lips in a fierce kiss, her moans vibrate against my mouth as they drive her higher and higher. Watching the two of them take her like this is more arousing than anything I could have imagined.

"God, yes," Emma cries out. "Don't stop."

Taran grins wickedly, "Not a chance, princess."

Keir matches his intensity, hammering into her from behind. "She's so fucking gorgeous when she's like this," he pants. "So fucking gorgeous, worshipped by her three men."

I reach down to tug her clit gently, wanting to push her over the edge one more time. The second I touch her sensitive spot, she throws her head back with a guttural scream, a wave of pleasure crashing through her entire body.

"Emma," Keir groans, his thrusts becoming erratic as he chases his release.

"Fuck," Taran joins in, his movements just as desperate. "Come around us, princess."

Emma responds instantly, her muscles clenching and spasming around their cocks. Her orgasm rips through her with such force that her cry of release is hoarse. Taran and Keir follow closely behind, their groans of pleasure mingling with hers as they dump their loads inside her.

Keir and Taran pull out slowly, and Emma collapses onto the bed, utterly spent, a satisfied smile spreading across her lips.

Wrapping an arm around her waist as she cuddles against me, I kiss her forehead. Taran flops down on her other side while Keir props himself up on his elbow to look down at her.

Lying there with my teammates and Emma in the aftermath of our passionate escapade feels oddly right. There's an unspoken bond forged between us all now; something deeper than just lust. This is real and raw, and it's perfect.