“Choose you? What do you mean?”
“Why did you pick me at the club? Why did you decide to save me from that drunk guy?” I clarify, hoping he understands what I mean.
At my question, he removes his hand from my thigh and looks away.
“I’ll be honest with you. From the moment I saw you in college, you caught my eye. You seemed uninterested among the girls who were always looking at me, which made me curious. Fate brought us together when our classes joined, and that very night, I had a dream about fucking you. I couldn’t get you out of my head from that moment on. I know it sounds silly, but I knew I wanted you,” he explains.
He admits he couldn’t take his eyes off me when we were both at the club. His attraction to me was intense and he couldn’t help but imagine all the things he would have done to me that night. Despite his strong desires, he recognized that acting on them would have been highly inappropriate and unprofessional.
“I discovered your address on the college system. I want to make it clear that I didn’t follow you or engage in any kind of stalking behavior. However, I admit that I would occasionally drive by your neighborhood. It was a coincidence that I happened to drive past you that night. But I’m grateful I did. I saved you. I’ll always save you. It’s amazing how fate works sometimes and how we all came together. I wouldn’t want to change a thing,” he explains further.
I hold him close and my heart fills with warmth and tenderness. He leans into my embrace and I can feel the weight of his emotions. His voice quivers as he says, “After everything that happened with my family and the army, I always felt the need to save someone. I felt like a failure. There were so many lives I could have saved. It’s difficult to come to terms with the fact that I couldn’t prevent the tragedies that occurred. However, you were the one person I managed to save. It sounds stupid, I know...”
I hold Mike close and reassure him that he doesn’t sound stupid. I express my gratitude for having him, Cain, and Nate in my life.
Mike mentioned the army and I wanted to ask questions. However, bringing up the topic might not be appropriate, as the trio is sensitive about it.
“Cain is obsessed, Nate is smitten, and me,” his voice trembles. “I just –”
Before he can finish, the front door echoes and Nate calls out in a loud voice, “Shout if you’re fucking!” With one hand over his face, he peaks over it and glances around. Then he adds with relief, “Oh good, you’re not fucking.” Nate walks over to the sofa and leans in for a tender kiss. “You better go get ready, baby,” he reminds me with a gentle smile.
CHAPTER
ELEVENTESSIE
I gaze upon the emerald green dress hanging delicately on its hanger and my eyes shift to my reflection in the mirror. I stand there in my sexy, lace bodysuit that I bought from the adult store that I love. My hair and makeup are flawless. My hair is curled into loose waves that cascade down my back and my smokey eye makeup accents my eyes. I looked stunning at the charity event, but tonight, I look even more breathtaking.
I glance towards the doorway and notice the trio standing there. They exude elegance and charm, each dressed in a striking ensemble of jet-black shirts and trousers. Their appearance is undeniably captivating, making it hard to look away.
I stand in my delicate, sexy, lace bodysuit, feeling the weight of all eyes upon me. Every gaze is fixated on my form, observing every movement with rapt attention.
Cain saunters towards me, his fingers deftly unbuttoning the first three buttons of his shirt. His eyes twinkle playfully as they meet mine and drift down to the bodysuit. “Crotchless, I see,” he whispers, his breath warm on my face.
I slowly smirk.
“Now, we gotta be quick because we have the table booked,” Cain explains.
Suddenly, he places two fingers in his mouth and delicately licks them.
“Open your legs, princess,” Cain demands.
I pry my legs open for him without hesitation.
He gently parts my pussy lips and places his two fingers on my clit, rubbing in circular motions. The feeling is amazing–his touch is soothing. He continues to work his magic.
I cast a quick glance over Cain's shoulder. My eyes meet Nate and Mike standing at the doorway, their faces twisted into mischievous smirks. With a determined look, Nate rolls his sleeves up and strides confidently towards us.
Nate's tender lips meet mine as Cain's fingertips continue to massage my clit in circular motions, his pace now speeding up. My clit swells and I feel my juices ooze out from my pussy onto his hand.
Cain speaks softly, “You’re so wet.”
Suddenly, he stops rubbing my clit and I find myself wishing he wouldn't stop. He turns to Nate and demands, “Taste her, eat her pussy.” Nate chuckles and drops to his knees.
He pries my legs apart further. I place my hand on his head, feeling his hair between my fingers. He burrows his head between my legs and parts my pussy lips with his tongue.
Nate takes one slow lick up my pussy. His tongue then moves smoothly from one side to the other, savoring the taste. A soft hum of pleasure escapes his lips.
I throw my head back, letting out a whimper.
“Yes…Yes…” I stutter and cry out as his tongue works wonders on my clit.
I pull at Nate's hair from the immense sensation.
Lifting my head, I find Cain's dark eyes fixed on me. I turn my head towards the door and see Mike standing there. I bite my lip, feeling the thrill of knowing that he can't join in. He's in my bad books and I'm enjoying the fact that he has to stand there and watch.
Nate savors the taste of my pussy with his head buried deep between my thighs. I feel a rush of pleasure coursing through me. His tongue explores every inch of me. A moan escapes his lips as I rock my hips back and forth, urging him on. With a firm grip, I hold his head in place as he fucks my pussy with his tongue, each movement driving me closer to an orgasm.
“I’m so hard watching Nate eat you. I need to be inside you,” Cain states breathlessly.
Nate abruptly stops and rises to his feet. The corners of his mouth glisten with moisture, leaving his lips slick and shiny. I kiss him and taste my pussy on his lips.
Mike stands at the doorway, his face twisted in anger. Through gritted teeth, he hisses, “This is so unfair.”
Cain and Nate remove every piece of clothing on their bodies. Their cocks never fail to leave me breathless.
Nate grabs my arm and pulls me towards him as he lays on the edge of the bed with his legs hanging over.
“Ride my cock, baby,” Nate demands.
