Eloise

Outside of the different options of sugary toppings, someone was smart enough to throw in a pack of wipes.

Refusing to let me clean myself off, these men pick whatever body part they want to rub clean. Nicolas is first to claim my breasts, teasing my nipples with the cloth with every swipe. Jake takes my thighs, teasing higher and higher. Rhett claims my arms and throat.

Once the wipes are tossed, Rhett is the one to pick me up. Not to say I don't trust my legs or anything, but my limbs aren't feeling the best. My muscles are like jello at the moment. Carrying me over to the bed, he sets me down and makes quick to get rid of his shirt.

After this whole week, I've yet to see what he looks like shirtless. I have to admit, I'm surprised by the dark hair on his chest that leads straight to his pants. His hips are carved like the rest of his body.

As my mouth shapes an O, my eyes travel down to his hands as he undoes his belt.

"There is nothing better than having your attention completely on me." Having no issue speaking his mind, my mouth waters at the discovery that the trail of hair leads straight to his cock. Shoving his pants and boxers down, he's as naked as I am.

"Just wait until we join her, old man." Jake's working at undoing his pants. "Try to keep up if you can. We don't want to leave her disappointed."

There is nothing old about Rhett. He looks like his endurance could never run out.

Rhett scoffs under his breath and turns away to hunt through the drawers against the wall. He plucks out a vibrator and shoots me a look. Frowning, he tosses it back without a second thought.

I won't need any toys. Not when I have three cocks with my name written all over them.

Finding what he's looking for, he returns with a bottle of lube.

I'm pretty sure I'm soaked thoroughly. If he thinks I need that, then he's crazy.

"Eloise."

Turning, I find Nicolas right there. With a hand around his length, he's staring at my lips. Just as naked as the other two, I swallow thickly.

"I have been dying to get your lips wrapped around me." He reaches out and cradles my chin with his free hand. "Will you let me in?"

I don't think twice. Parting my lips, I suck him into my mouth. Desperate for a taste, I moan as he stretches my cheeks.

Hearing him curse as he fills my mouth, I hum around him. I was never good at sucking, but I'm always up for learning how to be better. With these three men here to teach me, I'm sure I'll be more skillful in no time.

Stroking what length I can't fit into my mouth, I watch as Nic folds from a little attention.

Rhett is the one to put a stop to my teasing fun.

"Unless you want to sit out and watch us fuck her, I'd hold off a little longer." He sends me a look. "We don't want to disappoint her, do we?"

Even when he's standing here like a god, naked as can be, he manages others and thinks about the outcome.

Licking my lips, I swallow down the urge to laugh.

Nicolas sighs but nods. "I hate that you overthink everything and plan ahead."

"Had to do something while you two made a feast out of her." Taking my hand, he guides me toward the middle of the bed as he joins me against the silk. "On your belly," he murmurs, "raise your hips while you're at it."

"Are you always this bossy?" Jake clicks his tongue, watching as I glide across the silk. Turns out I was right earlier. The silk feels like cream against my skin.

"I love it," I assure him with a grin. "He gets all wound up when I do as I'm told."

There's a sharp sting to my ass as I'm struck. Rhett doesn't want his secrets revealed. Well, there aren't any more secrets now. We're all going to be one open book here.

Lifting my hips, I groan as my sore cheek is squeezed. Much to my surprise, Rhett's touch remains as he starts to explore.

Today is all about new experiences and this is no different. I jerk when he grazes my back entrance.

"Have you ever let anyone back here?" Rhett continues to circle my asshole, occasionally adding a bit of pleasure. With the lube he's added, there's hardly anything stopping him from dipping a finger inside. "I can't ask politely like Nicolas, but I can tell you I want to stuff my cock inside."

Can I even fit two of these meaty appendages inside? His finger slowly stretches my unused hole, sending new sensations straight to my clit. Without realizing it, I'm pushing back against his fingers. Who needs words when my body answers for me?

Hell, if it means this man calls me his good girl again, I'll do whatever he wants. Even if it includes taking my anal virginity.

As he coaxes his fingers inside, his mouth grazes my spine. "Soon, we're going to fill all of your pretty holes. Would you like that?" When I don't answer, he pulls my hair to force my attention on the other two men watching with panting breaths.

Jake is stroking himself, his jaw set. Nic is just as mesmerized.

"Do you want to be fucked, Miss Tanner?" Growling the question into my ear, I clench around his fingers and I convulse as an orgasm rocks through me.

"Yes!" My throat feels raw as such a powerful sensation dulls out my other senses. Without touching my clit or pussy, he's made me come. I didn't even realize that was possible.

I want to be claimed by these three as badly as I want them all to be mine.

Rhett jerks his chin at Jake, silently ordering him to move if he wants in. It's one step toward sharing. I'd poke fun if I weren't currently boiling from the inside out.

Jake takes the hint and joins us on the bed. Laying down at my side, his arousal bobs. Thick and red, I can't help but think how painful it looks.

I won't let him wait another minute. No, I'm going to take care of him. Even if my sex is tingling and my head is spinning, I'm going to return the favor for everything he's done for me.

Crawling on his lap, a curse slips past my lips as I guide his length inside. Sinking down, I shiver.

"Lay down," Rhett orders next. "Give Jake whatever attention he needs. I don't want him throwing a fit down the line once I have all of your attention."

I do as I'm told. As Rhett squeezes my ass, I kiss Jake. When his fingers plunge deep into my hair, our tongues tangle. No matter how many times I kiss these men, I never grow tired of their different flavors.

A coolness drips against my holes, more lube thanks to Rhett. Once he's tossing the bottle, I shiver at the new intrusion. There's an intense stretch from getting pushed into from behind. Choking on my next breath, I whimper against Jake's throat.

"Fuck, she's getting tight." Hissing against my lips, Jake thrusts. Like he needs friction, he doesn't help by filling me more. "Fuck, Rhett. Is she going to be able to fit us both?"

No, I don't think I will be. I'm clawing skin, whining at the back of my throat. Do I want to ask one of them to move quicker, or bite my tongue?

I need something.

A chuckle rumbles behind me. "With the way she's sucking me in? Absolutely." He thrusts forward enough to the point where I feel like I'm ready to split in half. No matter how much I try to clench around them both, my muscles are useless at the invasion. All I can do I suck them in more each time they move.

"See, what did I tell you?" Helping me back up into a sitting position, Rhett squeezes my breasts from behind. "One more hole to fill."

Licking my lips, I look over at Nicolas who has been waiting patiently.

"Nicolas–" A startled gasp leaves my lips when Rhett pulls back before snapping his hips forward.

Blinded by such a force, I arch as they both start moving. Even when slow, I feel every brush, every nerve. When my teeth clench, I'm demanded to open my mouth.

Watching Nicolas move to the bed, he continues to stroke his cock. Looking like he's ready to come the moment he hits my tongue once more, I do as I'm told and part my lips. In a daze, incoherent sounds fall from my lips as he eliminates the space between us. Pressing his salty tip against my mouth, I take him in.

Slow thrusts grow stronger. Hearing hisses and groans, my body twitches and jerks.

"She looks fucking perfect." Jake jerks forward, rubbing against the thin layer that separates both men.

"Sucks like a pro," Nicolas murmurs as his arousal glides against my tongue. Short, shallow thrusts leave him panting. "She's going to make me come without even trying."

Taking his words as a challenge, I swallow him whole as my walls twitch and tremble. Blinking back the start of any tears, I crave the salty taste of his release.

The reward is worth my patience. As a wave of warmth hits my tongue, I swallow down every spurt. Listening to him groan and grunt is nothing but praise as he empties himself. Licking my lips, I feel someone's fingers digging into my hips.

As sweat builds on my skin, the slapping sound of our bodies meeting with each thrust is welcomed with open arms.

"Are you trying to milk me, Eloise?" Jake grins despite the way his brows furrow. "The way you keep sucking me in, that's going to be the only outcome. Is that what you want?"

I'm nodding without even processing his question. What I want is for the same warmth seeping down my throat to be everywhere.

My head spins as another orgasm crests over my body like an ocean during a horrid storm. Clashing and crashing, my body tries to spasm as Rhett holds me in place.

I'm not sure I'm going to survive much more of this. The way my body constricts around them both sends Jake over the edge. As his release coats my inner walls, I'm left wailing.

"Remember who lasted the longest," Rhett grumbles against my throat before marking my skin with his teeth. Despite stroking his ego with his endurance, he doesn't last much longer either. Praising my body like I'm some sort of goddess, he pumps his release deep.

Once they're shifting and pulling out, I feel full despite being empty.

"That was…" I struggle to find the right word. "Freaking magical."

Jake barks a laugh, plucking me down to hug me. Patting my hair, he tells me how good I did. At this rate, I'm going to start getting hot and bothered over a few words of praise.

Rhett claims my other side while Nicolas settles at my feet.

Tucked between these men, I realize this is the piece I've been missing. I needed all three of them together to feel full.

"You're smiling," Jake points out as he presses a kiss against my forehead. "Does that mean my plan worked? This is something you'd want?"

"Every single day," I mumble against his chest before Rhett pulls me closer to him. "But not in like a sex-only kind of thing. This is pretty new for all of us, I get that. But I want something more serious. Like a relationship, I guess. If that's possible."

I feel more embarrassed asking for this than I had when they were all inside of me.

"I've always loved you," Nicolas offers up as he sits up between my legs, and squeezes my thigh. "I'm in."

"They might have to steal you away from me from time to time," Rhett murmurs against my throat as his hand glides across my stomach. "I'll be damned if I allow any other man to try to take you away. You are ours."

As my chest swells with a laugh, a moan comes out instead when his fingers glide between my thighs.

"Seriously, Eloise. We're all in." Jake draws me into a more relaxed kiss. "Just the same, we are yours. Even if we get a few odd looks, I will schedule the best dates. I'll take you out every weekend."

"We will," Nic corrects.

My heart swells with happiness as I nod in agreement. Already looking forward to the future, I curl against Rhett as it occurs to me that the night has only begun.

Two Months Later

"What do they take us for?" Charity huffs under her breath as she takes in the complicated order. "Some of these aren't even on the menu. And they want you to deliver them?"

Strolling up to her, I take in the slip of paper. My heart launches into my throat as I spot Jake's name at the bottom along with the location of his office.

"Just because you four are a thing does not mean they can get perks like this." Handing off the order, she grumbles as she strolls off.

Ever since Charity found out she's pregnant, her moods have been all over the place. Today, she's getting easily annoyed.

Looking over the different sweets, my smile grows as I remain unbothered. I don't know if all three had a hand in picking the order, but every item is one I adore. I don't think a single one of these sweets is meant for them.

Aiding my lovely assistant in making this order on top of the others, I smile at her pleadingly when it comes time to deliver the box.

"One hour," she agrees with a sigh. "Please don't take longer. As great as I am, I don't think I can survive without you for much longer."

"Thirty minutes," I assure her as my smile grows. "Well, as long as they're willing to let me go."

Charity snorts, just as she always does. As the only one to know of my relationship with the three men at the top, she's normally the type to ask for all the juicy details. Especially since she doesn't have a man for herself to experience such thrills. For now, she shoos me away. Later, I'm sure she'll be looking forward to a story time.

Plucking off my apron, I thank everyone inside for their hard work. Now fully staffed, I can afford to slip away even with the constant lines.

As I carry the box off toward the elevator, I take in the view for what feels like the hundredth time. No matter how many times I watch the city grow smaller and smaller, I'll never get used to the beauty. Taking the sight in is like a breath of fresh air every single time.

Lucy glances up at my arrival, a smile coming to her lips as I approach. Offering her something from the box, I think I won her over with all the free cupcakes. She has no problem letting Jake know about my arrival.

"He's expecting you," she informs me as she sets down the receiver.

They're always expecting me. Playing dumb, I nod and thank her as I make my way towards his office.

We decided to keep our relationship a secret. Makes less gossip and a headache for the man at the top. However, I think people are starting to grow suspicious. My men are getting greedy, making these orders almost every day now. I'm starting to recognize faces at this point.

Even with the multiple visits down at the bakery and invitations to lunch, I think all my workers are well aware.

Lucy must know at this point. Her silence is only kept with every sweet treat I send in her direction.

Slipping inside, Jake and Nicolas are already inside. While Nic claims the leather sofa against the wall, Jake sits behind his desk.

"He'll be here any minute," Jake assures when he catches me looking for Rhett.

Approaching his desk, I take in the financial reports displayed on his screen. Setting down the box, I chew my lip.

Noticing my concern, Jake is already moving to his feet. "We're taking a break. Trust me, Rhett would kill me if I started slacking."

As he takes my hand, I let him lead me over to Nic. When he takes a seat, I'm tugged down onto his lap.

While we wait for Rhett, they ask me about my day. I never have too many complaints. Not when my life feels perfect as it is.

Unlike me, Jake has plenty to complain about. Nicolas just snorts along with whatever he has to say, doing nothing else but squeezing my thigh every time my own laugh forms.

When the door opens, my toes curl as Rhett strolls in. The way he locks the door settles what will soon happen.

"About time," Jake calls out against my shoulder. "Here I thought you weren't going to show."

Rhett sends a frown in his direction before turning his gaze onto me. Relief replaces his stressed expression instantly. Approaching the couch, he claims the last empty seat and plucks me off of Jake's lap. Cradling my body between his arms, he groans against the crook of my neck. "I need this."

"We all need this," Nic corrects as he's the first one to move. Moving in front of me, he sinks to his knees and parts my thighs. His hands squeeze my thighs, the heat of his touch seeping right through my clothes. "Isn't that right, Eloise?"

My breath hitches as I feel Rhett's kiss against the curve of my neck. His teeth brush goosebumps with each nibble.

I don't need the sweets to get turned on. These three men are my weakness now. Consuming their love is all it takes to make things heated.

"Yes," I agree breathlessly.

So much for only taking half of an hour. Charity knows us far too well. I might take that hour after all.