3. Jolie

three

Jolie

I pace the length of the bedroom, then back. "Why didn't I pay extra for a suite?" I mumble to myself. At least there would be a seating area, not a king-sized bed in the middle of the room, reminding us why we're all in my hotel room.

The minutes seem to fly by as I pick up my phone to check the time. It's been twenty minutes since I left them my soaked panties and room key on their table—they're not coming.

With a sigh, I toss my phone back on the nightstand and flop down on the bed just as the door to my room swings open, causing me to stand up.

"Sorry, it took us so long. We stopped in the gift shop to get you a birthday present." Tate holds up a T-shirt that looks about five sizes too big for me. It reads, "Minnesota State Bird," with a giant mosquito on it. "They didn't have much to choose from." He gives me a boyish smile, and my heart melts.

"I love it." I take the offered shirt and kiss him on the cheek.

"We also got you this." Sam hands over a bag of chocolates.

"Thank you. I love it, too." I kiss his cheek the same way I did with Tate, making sure I'm not playing favorites before turning to Cooper, who looks like he is hiding something behind his back. "And what did you bring me." I set the shirt and the bag of candy on the nightstand.

"I didn't realize we were buying gifts. I bought these." He pulls a hand from behind his back and hands me a large box of extra-large magnum condoms.

"Oh, condoms." I try to hide my disappointment—not that being prepared isn't a good idea, but I didn't want anything between us.

"Like I said, I didn't know we were buying you birthday gifts." He glares at his brothers, who hide their smirks. "Sorry to disappoint you." He turns his gaze back to me, and it softens, speeding up my heart rate.

"Thank you." I kiss his cheek giving him the same treatment I gave the other two. "I'm not disappointed. It's just in my fantasy there aren't any barriers, just a little lube for my, um, back hole." I feel my face heat up at my confession as I set the box of condoms on the bed.

"I've got you covered." Cooper pulls his other hand from behind his back and holds up a bottle of lube.

"My hero," I laugh, kissing his lips.

We both freeze when we realize this is more than a quick peck on the cheek. Which is what I want—a deep, soul-searing kiss that makes my toes curl.

As if reading my mind, Cooper runs his tongue along the seam of my lips, demanding entry. I open my mouth, letting him in as his skillful tongue rubs against mine. I hear a soft thud in the distance. Realizing it was the bottle of lube, Cooper was holding, freeing his hands to pull me in tight as he takes over the kiss owning my body.

This is the kiss I've dreamed about my whole life, but it ends too soon when he pulls away. "Are you sure you can handle having three guys kiss and share you?" He tucks a lock of my hair behind my ear in a sweet gesture, making me rethink my birthday fantasy. He seems like the perfect boyfriend, even husband.

I shake my head, clearing my thoughts. This isn't about finding the perfect man but living out my fantasy. "I'm sure." I smile, getting lost in his eyes as they search mine as if looking for an answer.

He must have found what he was looking for as he nods and runs his thumb across my bottom lip in a gentle caress. I don't even realize I've stuck out my tongue and licked his thumb until he groans.

"Sam, you'd better take a turn before I throw her on the bed and ravage her the way I want to." His low, possessive growl has me clenching my thighs together in need.

Cooper steps back as Sam takes his place, "May I?" His hungry gaze drops to my lips, waiting for my answer.

"Yes." My voice has taken on a husky tone that makes me feel sexy and confident as I step into his arms and mold my body against his.

His mouth closes over mine, and I'm just as caught up in this kiss as I was Cooper's. His warm lips mash with mine as our tongues tangle until I'm breathless and begging for more.

I wrap my arms around his neck only to have him pull away, "I think it's time you try Tate's kisses."

Tate steps forward, replacing Sam. "Hey, " he smiles, brushing his hand across my cheek. "How are you feeling? Do you want a break?"

He's so sweet to ask, but I'm afraid I'll burst into flames if he makes me wait to feel his lips on mine.

"I'm ready." I lean forward, my lips slightly parted, and let his tongue explore my mouth. "Mmm." I moan into his mouth as he takes the kiss deeper.

My hips begin to thrust against his hard cock, and I curse the fabric separating us.

"Enough." Cooper's voice causes us to break apart. "Take your heels and dress off, and get on your knees."

"Yes, Sir." I lick my lips, kick off my heels, throw the dress over my head, sink onto my knees, and wait for them to finish removing their clothes.

Once they've stripped off their clothing, they circle me like wild animals, cornering their prey—each pumping their long, hard cocks while precum drips from their tips.

"Open up and suck." Cooper taps my mouth with his tip, smearing his cream all over my lips. It's salty and manly, and I love the taste. "That's it. Take me nice and deep down your throat." He wraps his hand around my hair tightly but not painfully as he guides me up and down his length as I reach out for Tate and Sam's cocks. Taking one in each of my hands, I glide up and down their hard length, letting their precum lubricate my hands.

Cooper's body shakes for a second as he holds my head at the base of his cock, filling my throat full. I prepare myself to swallow his hot seed, but he surprises me by pulling my head back until he pops out of my mouth, and I let go of Sam and Tate.

"No one comes until you've had all three of our cocks down your throat," Cooper says, guiding my head to Sam.

I take Sam just as deep in my throat, loving the feeling of my mouth getting stretched again, and let him set the pace. "Fuck, Jolie. You feel so good." He grunts as he thrusts into my mouth.

He sounds so sexy I have to rub my thighs together to ease the pressure.

A loud smacking sound fills the air before I feel the sting of a hand slap my ass. "Ouch." I moan around Sam's cock, enjoying the spanking a little more than I should.

"That means you too, Jolie." Cooper guides me off of Sam's length to a waiting Tate.

I open wide and take Tate deep inside my throat, not caring that my jaw is starting to ache from being stretched so wide for so long.

Tate runs both of his hands through my hair and gently thrusts into my mouth. "That's it. Take me as deep as you can."

His body tightens, and just when I think he's going to come, he stops thrusting and steps back until he slides out of my mouth.

"That's three cocks in the same hole in one night. Are you ready to have all three holes filled with a cock at the same time?"

I glance between their eager faces, knowing deep down inside that if I told them I wasn't ready and wanted to stop, they would. Instead, I choose to live out my fantasy for better or worse.

"I'm ready."