20. Jett

Feeling her come around my fingers had been incredible, but it wasn't enough to sate the need inside of me.

I stood and knocked off the mask before ripping her away from Casey's arms and moving us toward the bed. I didn't have to look back to see the other two men kicking off what was left of their clothes and slowly joining us. I laid her down on the bed, and she blinked slowly as she looked up at me. "Jett."

"Rosie," I whispered. I felt her sleepy eyes move down my chest toward the fucker between my legs.

"You're hard," she pointed out, and my cock twitched.

"You going to help daddy with that?" My Adam's apple bobbed. She nodded, and I shook my head. "I need the words, baby girl. We all do." She looked up and over my shoulders. I didn't have to look to know they were there.

The men I considered my family, my brothers from another mother, my best friends and business partners were at my side, next to her.

"I want you. I want all three of you," she said so fucking sweetly my teeth ached.

"In case you couldn't tell, we want you, too," Mal muttered, and I knew she was looking at the effect she had one each of us.

"How… I mean…" She chewed on her kiss-swollen bottom lip, which only made that little birthmark on the side of her top lip look like it danced. She exhaled, and her eyes connected with mine. "I've never done this. I'm not a virgin, but three men…" She shook her head, and my eyes softened. She had nothing to worry about. We would take care of her, today, tomorrow, always.

"We got you. Do you trust us?"

"With everything," she answered. Two deep groans matched mine, and my breathing changed.

"With everything," I repeated. "Do you have any idea what you're giving us by sayin that, beautiful?" She didn't blink.

"I do." The confidence was jarring. Humbling.

We were three big motherfuckers who had sort of tricked her into a sex club, for goodness sakes. We were her bosses. She depended on her employment, but I didn't want her to think she had to do this because of that.

"Now who is thinking too hard?" she whispered, as if she could hear the thoughts in my head. "I want you. I just need… direction. Will you give it to me, Daddy Jett?" Fucking hell, she unmanned me.

"Fuck, yes, I will." I leaned lower until my mouth found hers. For a moment, we got lost in a wet, searing kiss. When I pulled away, I groaned. "You taste so fucking sweet, baby," I murmured. My head moved into the crook of her neck. She moved her head the other way to give me full access.

"We're all going to take turns taking you," I whispered into her neck. "First me, then Malcom, and then Casey. Your daddies are going to love you so fucking hard and good. I promise." The L-word slipped past my lips, but I didn't fucking care.

She had to know, needed to know how we felt. Her breath hitched, and I lined up my cock with her entrance. "You fucking just came, and you're dripping wet for us still. Our girl's fucking greedy, isn't she?"

"Yes," she purred as she writhed, trying to take me, force me to give her more. I shook my head.

"None of that, pretty girl."

"But—"

"No butts. Daddy is in charge here." I glanced behind me. "Hold her for me," I ordered before turning to stare at the most beautiful brown eyes I'd ever laid eyes on. Mal and Case moved around us. The bed dipped with their weight. They kneeled next to me. Her eyes widened when they held her legs in place. I smiled like a fucking predator about to capture its prey. "You like that, don't you? Your daddies holding you in place so I can fuck this perfect pussy." My hand moved between her legs, skimmed her swollen clit. "Look how ready you are for me, for us. Does our baby girl like her daddies holding her down?"

"I love it," she whispered, and my jaw clenched.

We would always hold her down and have her back. She would soon come to realize just how serious we were about her. We'd have her back, in and out of bed.

"You want to be ours, don't you?" I pushed the head of my dick between her folds, and her eyes fluttered. "Uh-uh." I tsked between my teeth. I had no idea how I hadn't sunk into her body already. My thighs started to shake. "Keep those pretty brown eyes on me, Rosie. On us."

Like a good girl, she did as she was told. Her eyes locked on mine, and when they moved, I knew it was to watch the men at my side. I pulled back and thrust inside in one hard stroke.

"Fuck!" I bit the inside of my cheek so hard I was sure I'd made it bleed. "Jesus Christ. She's so fucking tight. So tight and warm and fucking perfect," I rasped, wanting to make sure they knew how good she felt.

"Shit, Jett!" she mewled, and I forced my eyes to open. She was staring up at me wantonly. Her legs tugged, but Mal and Casey didn't let her move. "Jett, I need more."

"Look at how fucking bad she wants me to fuck her." My nose flared. Her scent filled my lungs, changing everything inside of me. Every molecule changed. My DNA would forever be ingrained with her in it. I pulled back and thrust inside again. Her eyes rolled, and she tried to move her legs again, but the guys kept her in place.

"Jett!" she cried.

"Good girl, good fucking girl." I murmured, then quickly wiped the sweat off my brow.

When we were waiting for her to arrive, I thought I was going to freeze my balls off with how cold we'd set the room. But now I was sweating. A droplet rolled down my face, and her eyes traced it. She leaned up and licked it off my cheek. I groaned. My control shattered at feeling that rough little tongue on my skin.

I started to move my hips, sawing in and out of her body. My eyes drifted to where we were connected, and an all-too-familiar heat hit my balls. My dick shined with her glossy arousal. Her lips spread and stretched almost obscenely around my shaft. Her cries started to echo. Her sweet daddy and Jet, more sounded like the sweetest song, and I couldn't help it. My balls drew up tight, filled with my boiling-hot release. She started to tighten around me, her pussy rippled, and her hands wrapped around my neck. I felt it before her cries spilled as she came around my cock. My thrusts were uncontrolled as natural primal instinct took over.

I was supposed to pull out, but I had a feeling Mal and Casey would understand. There was no way we could ever let a drop of our cum go to waste with this perfect little pussy. My load shot through me and flooded into her as she held me tight, and I felt her come again. When I was done, I glanced down at her and knew no matter what life had to offer, this right here, Rosie in our bed, taking and accepting the three of us into her body and heart, letting us be a part of her life, would be the greatest gift of all.