17. Elise

CHAPTER 17

Elise

My entire body is on fire.

These men, these three incredible men, are all here for me. Because of me. I have never been this turned on in my life.

Oh, I know Simon and Aidan have something between them. It’s so obvious. And I love it. I can’t explain the lack of jealousy. I love the way they look at each other, the way they laugh and talk, the heat that simmers between them.

I care about them both and I like the idea that there’s someone else to show them how incredible they are, too.

I completely understand what Blake said at the restaurant about how exciting it is to watch someone you care about be pleasured by someone else that cares about them. I love watching Simon and Aidan flirt and talk and touch. Where typically I’d expect insecurity, there’s only appreciation for them both and a deeper heat that makes me want them both even more.

As for Blake…well, I know he has a timer set on our time together.

But this moment? Right now in this bedroom? All eyes are on me.

I feel like I do when I’m up on stage modeling and everyone is watching me, taking in the details of my design, my look, my attitude, and they’re smiling and nodding and murmuring their approval.

Except this is that times a million.

I’m turning on three sexy, experienced men who could have whoever they want in bed. They’ve chosen to be here with me and they’ve put me center stage.

Because I don’t know what happened exactly, but something flipped a switch in Aidan.

He’s suddenly stretched out next to me on the bed and when he starts kissing me again, it’s not just his mouth that’s hot and hungry.

His hands roam, plucking at my nipples, then he replaces his fingers with his mouth as his hand continues down, again sliding over my clit, where he circles.

My hips come off the mattress, pressing closer.

Despite my recent orgasm and the sensitivity from Blake’s mouth, I want more. I need more.

Aidan’s fingers sink into my pussy and I moan in appreciation and frustration. Blake was right. I do need to be filled up. But I need more than fingers.

“Aidan,” I moan.

“I know, sweet thing. I know. We’ll give you everything you need,” he says huskily against my breast.

He pumps his fingers deep, in and out, and keeps moving down my body, kissing, licking, giving me little nips. I’m wiggling under him, trying to press harder against his hand.

Then his hand is gone and I feel him move off the bed. I look toward him. “No,” I protest.

Blake grips my hips. “Fuck, I love you greedy.” His voice is rough and I feel tingles skitter over my skin.

“Easy sweetness,” Simon says near my ear. He’s now stretched out on my other side. His fingers stroke up and down my side to my thigh. He’s watching my face. “We’ve got you.”

I lift my hand to his cheek. “I know.” I pull him down for a kiss.

His lips are hot and greedy on mine, and I’m lost for a moment.

Then Aidan is back at the side of the bed. He puts one knee on the mattress, leaning over to pinch a nipple, then takes it in his mouth, sucking hard. “You’ve got the best tits,” he mutters.

I hear the sound of a condom wrapper opening, and prepare to feel Blake’s cock at my entrance.

“You ready for me, sugar?” Blake asks, rubbing his covered head through the wetness he created with my orgasm.

I nod. “So ready.”

“Hang on tight, beautiful,” Blake says gruffly, gripping my hips.

I look up at Aidan. He’s staring at me with so much heat in his gaze, I feel singed.

Blake shifts his hips and thrusts, sliding deep and we both groan.

“Fuck, Elise, you’re…” He trails off as he pauses, then pulls back and thrusts again. “You’re so fucking tight. You feel so damned good.”

He’s holding my thighs as he withdraws and then sinks deep again.

“Oh my God, yes,” is all I’m able to manage.

Now Simon is kissing my neck, Aidan is sucking on my nipple, and Blake is stretching me so good.

Simon just fucked me last night, but I feel so tight around Blake and so full. I grip Simon’s arm. With the way Simon is lying against me, I can’t get my arm up to touch Blake.

I try to move my arm that’s next to Aidan. I need to grab onto Blake’s shoulder or something. I wiggle it out from between our bodies, but Aidan catches my fingers.

“You’re good. You’re all ours,” he says gruffly. He draws my arm up over my head and pins my wrist to the mattress. “Simon and I are hanging on to you tight.”

Simon presses more firmly against my side, and I feel him wrap a hand around my closest thigh. “Damn right,” he agrees. He pulls my thigh wider and higher.

Blake groans as he sinks even deeper. “ Fuck .”

“Just let yourself go, love,” Simon whispers against my ear.

I feel untethered. Like I have nothing keeping me grounded, no leverage.

But then I let out a breath and relax, sink into it, focus on the guys and…it’s incredible.

Aidan and Simon hold me tightly between them, Blake fucks into me deep and hard, and I feel every inch of all their bodies, every touch, every kiss, every dark whisper, every dirty word, every bit of praise.

“You’re amazing.”

“Jesus, Elise, this is everything.”

“We’ve got you.”

I feel the coil of another orgasm start to tighten and I press my head back into the mattress, closing my eyes, letting it wash over me.

But…

The men who I was just considering gods and princes, move me.

Just as I’m on the brink.

“Hey!” I protest.

Blake jerks out of me and I’m rolled to my stomach. I feel a big, hot hand on my ass, while two other hands pull me onto my hands and knees.

They’re talking but it’s only in short words and they mostly seem to just all know and agree with what’s happening.

“I liked what we were doing,” I tell them. I might sound a little whiny if I’m honest.

Simon chuckles and I suddenly feel a hand land on my ass with a sharp sting. My head whips around to glare at Blake. “Hey!”

“Don’t be too sassy,” he warns. “Or we won’t keep going.”

My eyes drop to his huge, hard erection. “You sure you want to make that threat?” I ask.

He leans over, his nose nearly touching mine. “I’ll jerk off and come all over your magnificent ass and not let you have another orgasm for twenty-four hours.” He presses his thumb to my lips. “How about we use this pretty mouth for nicer things than being a naughty brat and doubting that your men know exactly what we’re doing?”

Oh…damn. I’m in so much trouble. Because if Blake Wilder keeps talking to me like that, I will do anything.

And that goes against every independent and, yes, sassy, bone in my body.

He’s watching me with a cocky smirk. “Say, yes, Blake, I’ll be a good girl.”

I shake my head. I’m not saying that.

He lifts a brow, then looks at Simon. “I guess she’s not going to get ass play while sucking on the fireman after all.”

Ass play? Wait…I didn’t know that was on the table.

“Yes, Blake I’ll be a good girl.”

Blake chuckles darkly. “I thought so.” He kisses me. “I really like when you obey me.”

“Don’t get used to it,” I mutter.

He gives my ass another little slap.

But I don’t hate it.

“I think you can trust Blake to make being a good girl worth it,” Simon tells me.

I look at Blake, biting my bottom lip. I feel his hand smooth over my ass and I say, “Prove it.”

He squeezes me, but gives me a little smile. “Promise.” Then he says, “Come on, Lieutenant, let’s go.”

Blake moves around Aidan to slide onto the bed in front of me. “Miss your pussy already,” he tells me gruffly. He slides down the bed till he’s on his back. “Come on up here, beautiful.”

I crawl up, my knees on either side of his hips.

He grips my ass and guides me back down onto his cock without another word.

I moan as he slides deep.

“Addicted to you,” he tells me, squeezing my hips and moving me up and down his length.

Aidan moves closer to the bed, stroking his cock.

He just stands watching us for a moment, then he says, “Let’s keep that sassy mouth busy.” He steps close and reaches out, tangling his fingers in my hair and urging me toward him.

I catch on quickly. I lean over and lick the head of his cock, relishing his groan. Then I take him in my mouth, sucking hard.

We quickly find a rhythm between Aidan, my mouth, and Blake underneath me.

Then I feel cool gel hit my ass and I feel Simon’s big warm hand spreading it over my backside.

I shiver. I try to pull back to say something, but Aidan tightens his hold on my hair.

Okay, I get it. I’m not supposed to talk. I’m just supposed to take whatever they give me.

And I fall right in line as Simon‘s thumb rubs over the tight ring of muscles, and I feel the sensations shoot through my body, causing my pussy to tighten around Blake.

God, yes. They can do whatever they want.

As Blake fucks me and Aidan rewards me with groans and “your fucking mouth,” and “fuck yes, Elise,” Simon continues to massage my ass, slowly working his thumb inside.

The sensation of having something there at the same time I’m being filled in my pussy is incredible.

I’m not going to last long.

And since my mouth is full, I can’t tell them.

Two minutes later, my entire body tightens and I come apart. My pussy clamps down on Blake. I pull my head back away from Aidan to suck in a deep breath, and I scream out my orgasm.

“Jesus, you are stunning,” Simon grits out. I turned to look at him over my shoulder and find him stroking his cock quickly. The look on his face tells me he’s close as well.

“Come on me, Simon,” I gasp.

He groans and tips his head back, pumping his cock faster. I turn back to Aidan, who has replaced my mouth with his hand. I knock it away and lean in, taking him deep.

“ Fuck ,” he swears, but his hands return to my hair and he pumps into my mouth.

Blake grips my hips and thrusts up into me hard and fast.

“Gotta come,” he pants.

He comes only seconds before Aidan grips my hair and says, “Swallow me.”

His firm, dirty command sends another wave of desire through me, and I greedily swallow as he empties into my throat.

“Elise!” Simon roars as he comes, the sticky ropes hitting my ass.

I take a deep, shuddering breath.

Holy. Shit.

Aidan gently pulls my head back, leaning down to kiss me. Then I sag against Blake. His big hands stroke up and down my back as he kisses my forehead.

My eyes drift shut and don’t open even when I feel someone— Simon, I’m guessing—washing me with a warm washcloth.

Someone then pulls a blanket up over me and Blake.

Oh, that’s nice.

Wow, that was incredible. I feel amazing. I really, really like these three guys. I hope we can do all of that again. Soon.

But first I really need a little nap.

They’ve absolutely destroyed me in the best way.