As Nate’s climax washes over us, Cain’s lips meet mine in a passionate kiss, his tongue probing and exploring mine.
Mike pulls me off Nate’s cock with a sudden urgency and I find myself tumbling onto the bed. He pries my legs apart, exposing my throbbing pussy.
“I wanna taste his cum,” Mike declares, his voice thick with desire as he lowers his face.
Mike’s tongue darts out to lap up Nate’s cum. He savors the taste of him upon my pussy.
Unable to contain myself any longer, I grab his head and push him into me, urging him to delve deeper into my pussy.
Mike’s lips leave my throbbing pussy. He grabs my arm and pulls me up with a commanding force. His demand is clear and unwavering. “Get on your knees.”
Without hesitation, I position myself on my knees before them, my heart pounding with excitement and arousal. Cain moves in front of my face, his gaze intense and hungry as he awaits my obedience.
Before I can fully comprehend what’s happening, I feel Mike’s hard cock entering my pussy. At the same time, Cain enters my mouth, his hardness pressing against my eager lips.
They fuck me in perfect sync, their movements coordinated and relentless with each thrust and stroke.
I stop sucking on Cain’s cock and I steal a quick glance behind me. I see Nate and Mike kissing as Mike thrusts into me.
I open my mouth once more for Cain, eager to please him as he grabs my jaw.
“Good girl,” he groans.
All our bodies move in sync as they continue to fuck me. I can hear Nate and Mike kissing and moaning in each other’s mouths.
I meet Cain’s gaze and a sense of intimacy passes between us, his touch gentle as he strokes my cheek. My body feels weak taking the relentless thrusts of Mike’s cock as he drives himself deeper and deeper into me.
I feel Cain’s cock twitch in my mouth. He fills my mouth with his cum, the taste of him flooding my senses as he withdraws his cock from my mouth.
At that moment, I swallow without hesitation, savoring his taste. Cain’s touch lingers upon my cheek, a silent affirmation of our shared connection.
“Come for me, Mike,” I moan.
Mike responds with a primal growl, his grip on my hips tightening as he thrusts harder, driving himself deeper into me.
Meanwhile, Cain’s touch upon my back is electrifying, his caress gentle.
Mike’s hips slam into my ass with a force that leaves me gasping for breath. He reaches his climax, his body shuddering with the intensity of his release. The sound of his moans fill the air.
I feel my whole body trembling with the aftershocks of pleasure as I collapse onto the bed.
Cain lays beside me, his arm enveloping me in a comforting embrace as he pulls me close to his chest. On the other side of me, Mike and Nate lay in a tangled heap, their bodies still glistening with sweat. We are all out of breath, our chests heaving. We lay together in a state of blissful exhaustion.
The room is filled with the soft sounds of our ragged breaths, the crackling of the fire serving as a soothing backdrop to our shared intimacy.
Cain’s lips brush against the top of my head in a tender kiss. “I love you, Tessie,” he murmurs, the sincerity in his voice sending a shiver of happiness coursing through me. I can’t believe he just admitted he loved me.
Mike and Nate turn their faces to us, their eyes wide with surprise. But before the silence can stretch on too long, I meet Cain’s gaze with a smile of pure affection. “I love you, too,” I reply softly.
Mike breaks the silence with a touch of humor. “Is now a good time to say I love you?” he asks, a playful twinkle in his eye. I giggle in response, leaning in to give him a quick kiss. “Absolutely,” I reply with a grin, feeling a surge of affection for him as well.
Turning to Nate, he looks at me with a warm smile. “Well, you already know I love you,” he says with a hint of amusement in his voice.
“We are devoted to you, Tessie,” Mike states in a deep voice, his words echoing in the quiet of the room,
“I know,” I reply softly, my voice barely above a whisper. “And I am devoted to you three.”
We lay together in the aftermath of our passion, basking in the glow of our shared intimacy. I know that this moment will be one that I will treasure forever.
I wake up and find myself nestled between the guys. The room is bathed in a soft, amber glow from the dwindling fire, casting flickering shadows across the walls.
Sitting up slowly, I take a moment to look at the clock on the wall that reads five in the morning.
Outside, the world stirs to life. The birds greet the new day with their melodic songs. A sudden urge fills me to go outside and listen.
I slip out between the guys, careful not to disturb them. Wrapping a blanket around my shoulders for warmth, I make my way to the front of the house. Settling into a chair on the porch, I close my eyes and tilt my head back, letting the sounds of the birdsong wash over me.
I open my eyes to find Nate standing in the doorway. “Jesus,” I whisper, caught off guard by his appearance.
“Nah, not him. Only me,” Nate replies softly, a hint of amusement in his voice as he joins me on the porch. He’s wrapped in a blanket and his features soften as he settles beside me.
“What are you doing awake?” he asks, his gaze searching mine.
I smile. “It sounds silly, but on the rare occasion that I am awake, I like to hear the birds singing early in the morning,” I reply, my voice barely above a whisper.
We sit there together and bathe in the soft light of sunrise.
