70. The Big Bang

Briar

Later that night, we're at my place, playing Candy Land on my new couch. Dirty Candy Land, to be precise. We don't just take off clothes though. The guys devise a new set of rules. Each location is a place on my body.

When Gavin draws an orange square, entering Peppermint Stick Forest for the first time, he moves his gingerbread pawn, then leans across the coffee table and drops a hard, firm kiss to my lips.

I sigh into his mouth, grabbing his loosened bow tie, trying to pull him closer. But he lets go, sitting back in his chair, making me want more.

Hollis draws a card that sends him toward a mountain pass.

My back.

He shifts me slightly on the couch and slides down the zipper on my dress, then kisses a hot path up my spine. I shiver.

When Rhys reaches Gumdrop Mountains, he takes over where Hollis left off. In his tux, he kneels in front of me and slips off both straps of the pink dress till the bodice gently tumbles down to my waist, revealing my strapless bra. He unhooks it and draws one hard nipple into his mouth.

I gasp, wriggling against his possessive touch. He moves to the other breast, flicking that nipple too.

When it's my turn, I move my piece to the rainbow trail, and I get to pick the location.

My arm.

An unexpected place where I love to be touched by them. "All of you," I say since it's my turn, my party.

Hollis runs his fingers softly toward my wrist, pressing a kiss there. Rhys drops his lips to the crook of my elbow, lingering for several seconds. Gavin kisses his way down my entire arm.

We go around like that…till someone lands on the Gingerbread Plum Tree.

Thighs.

I stand and they circle me, the three of them skimming my dress off all the way, then roaming their hands down my legs.

Lollipop Woods is next.

"On your stomach," Hollis instructs, and I lie flat on my belly on the couch. Hollis straddles me, then tugs down my panties, exposing my ass.

Three men draw sharp breaths. Three pairs of eyes laser in on my cheeks. Three guys breathe out rough and hard. Hollis drops a kiss to the top of my ass.

A promise.

I flip over, wearing nothing but my heels.

Ice Cream Floats is where they all want to be. Gavin lands there first.

"I'll take this one lying down," he says, then moves me so he can flop onto his back on the couch. He pats his chest.

I climb up him and sit on his face, my silver heels framing his ears. He flicks his tongue down my hot, wet center. In no time, I'm moaning, grabbing the arm of the couch behind him and rocking against his face till it's Hollis's turn.

With a rumble and obvious reluctance, Gavin moves me off him, shifting me to sit on his lap. "Want me to spread her legs for you?" he asks Hollis.

"Yes, nice and wide so I can taste that sweet pussy," Hollis answers, then drops to the floor, his white dress shirt half undone as he slides his palms along my calf muscles.

Gavin reaches for my inner thighs, parting them wider for his teammate.

"So helpful." With a rumble, Hollis buries his face between my thighs, drawing my clit into his mouth, licking, kissing, loving.

I curl my hands into his messy hair, rocking into his face as I rest my neck against Gavin's shoulder, turning to kiss him while Hollis kisses my pussy.

Then it's Rhys's turn.

But he must be done with the couch since he stalks to me and hauls me up and over his shoulder. As he carries me to the bedroom, he smacks my ass along the way, making me yelp and smile too.

In the doorway, he stops in his tracks. The others are right behind us. "You have an Alaskan king," he remarks, clearly admiring the bed I picked.

"Just friends, huh?" Hollis teases.

"I was manifesting," I say, faux primly.

"Manifest this," Rhys says, then drops me onto the mattress, spreads me out, and settles between my thighs, kissing me till I'm begging, grasping, demanding.

Till Hollis is sucking on my nipples.

Till Gavin sweeps his lips to mine in a rough, bruising kiss that makes me light up everywhere.

Or maybe it's Hollis who makes me shiver.

It could be Rhys.

A delicious pressure builds in my belly, low and intense. Next, sparks zip along my skin, hot and bright. Then they leap as I let go and fall into bliss, crying out as an orgasm crashes over me, unbidden. It's a wave that carries me under, then lifts me up.

When I push to my elbows, there's no question that now is the time. "Put me on my hands and knees. Get me ready."

They know. We've talked about this type of sex. I've told them what I want, how my nightstand filled with toys includes special ones with flared bases. We've all been tested and we're all negative, so we're done with condoms. I'm on birth control too.

Rhys flips me to all fours, slides a hand down my back while Hollis grabs a vibrator and lubes it up. He stands behind me, pressing his fingers first to my ass, then the vibrator as Gavin strokes my hair, my cheeks, my neck.

Rhys comes to my side, then maneuvers a hand under my belly to my center, using another vibrator to tease my clit. It's like my birthday and Christmas all at once. Hollis opens me up, pressing the toy into my ass while Rhys works me over, stroking my clit.

Gavin's in front of me on the bed, playing with my hair.

They're hitting me everywhere, and I'm shaking and moaning as my three hockey stars in half-opened tuxes prep me.

Soon, I'm dropping my head, arching my hips, and begging. Just begging. "Please fuck me. All of you. Now."

Hollis turns off the toy, slips it out. Rhys slows the pressure, stops the vibrator. Gavin cups my cheek. "Say stop if it gets to be too much."

"I will," I assure them, but I'm on edge already, my skin tingling, my body vibrating. "Just get naked."

A minute later, we've tangoed around the big bed. They set a hand towel on the covers with lube next to it. My shoes are off at last. "Lie down, Hollis," I say.

The easygoing man obliges with a dirty smile, offering me his strong body. I straddle him but don't sink over him yet.

"Gavin, behind me," I command.

My broody guy moves into position, standing at the end of the bed, palming my ass. Rhys tosses him the lube. With a click and a drizzle, Gavin's teasing my hole open with his thumb.

It feels so forbidden and so good. A blast of heat roars through my body as he presses into me.

Then Rhys—my possessive and adoring one—kneels by my face, fondling my breasts. "You're so fucking pretty like this, my love. So fucking beautiful, taking all of us," he says, running his fingers along my jawline. "You want all three of us to fuck you now?"

Is this my life? Yes, yes it is. As a hot charge rushes down my spine, I say, "I do, right now."

Rhys's eyes go from passionate to powerful. "Then sit on my friend's dick," he orders, tipping his forehead to Hollis, who's stroking his shaft lazily under me, just taking his time.

Gavin coasts his thumb out of my ass as I move onto Hollis. I'm so wet it's easy to sink down. Hollis curls his big hands around my hips and my breath stutters. Sparks fly through me.

"Ride him for a minute," Rhys tells me. He's the director, and I'm so grateful. "Brush those tits against his chest."

I lie closer to Hollis. He sweeps my hair from my face. "Hi there," he whispers, vulnerable, loving.

"Hey, you."

"You like this? Fucking your men?"

"I love it," I say on a breathless pant.

Hollis grabs my face, kisses me as Gavin does something behind me. Then Gavin says, "You want to lift that ass a little higher, sweetheart?"

I obey, breaking the kiss to watch Gavin push another finger into me. I clench but breathe through it as he opens me up.

Heat flashes through me, up my chest, along my neck. "I'm ready," I tell him.

Gavin pushes into me. Inch by inch.

"Breathe, love," Rhys tells me, and I listen.

A deep breath, and wow, it goes a long way. I can feel myself relax more. Accept Gavin into my body, like I've taken toys.

"Want more?" Gavin asks.

"Yes," I gasp, and he takes his time again, letting me adjust to the new sensations of this kind of sex.

Soon, I'm stretched so full, so deeply, I'm not sure what to do next. I freeze, and it feels like the past, like all the times my body has failed me.

But Rhys reminds me again, saying gently, "Breathe, love."

One deep breath, then two. Then, I rock up and down on Hollis, tilting forward as Gavin eases in and out of my ass.

I can't say all my stretching prepared me for this position.

The fullness of it.

This pressure from it.

But in some ways, all those poses have helped. I can move between them. I can brace myself on my palms. And I can arch the hell out of my back as I take my men to the ends of me.

My muscles shake as I turn to Rhys. He's kneeling on the bed next to us, stroking his cock, his eyes dark. "I want your dick," I say.

"You don't have to," he says.

"I want to." I part my lips. He feeds me his cock. My lips stretch and it's sloppy, this blow job. It's artless as I suck Rhys while I'm sandwiched between Hollis and Gavin. I can't move much, but I don't have to, it turns out.

Gavin sets the pace, passionately and with so much care, Hollis's hands grip me hard, holding me tight, and Rhys always, always looks out for me.

These are my guys. This is how they take care of me. This is how they love me.

I won't do this every night. Or even every week. But tonight, this is where I want to be—the center of their world as they fill me in every way, making me shiver, making me tremble, making me shudder. I'm like a bottle of soda, all shook up, fireworks shooting inside me. Sensations flying through me.

I'm close—so close I can't hold onto Rhys anymore. I push him out of my mouth, slam back onto Hollis's dick and then shudder. My orgasm is a bolt of lightning, crashing from the sky, bright and strong, lighting me up.

Then, it scrambles all my circuits. Everything's a hot, electrifying blur as I cry out.

When my brain comes back online, Rhys is stroking his cock and I offer my tongue for him, eager to take his release.

With a hard thrust, he comes on my tongue and I swallow his climax. Hollis groans as he pumps into me then stills. Gavin shudders and squeezes my ass, filling me.

And I breathe, taking them.

That was both the hardest thing I've ever done in bed, and the easiest.

It's also definitely the thing that made me the happiest.

Especially when later, I fall into this bed that I manifested for my family.

The three boyfriends who tell me they love me, and the little friends who curl up on my head and by my heart.