With herself. Since a young age, her parents taught her to protect her image. To be a good little girl, with the best grades, the bright future, and the perfect life. They hadn’t meant to make her feel that way, but her father’s position of power essentially left him no choice but to expect perfection from her.
Which was why the idea of wanting something that stepped outside of that realm of normalcy terrified her.
When we had started our throuple years ago, she hid it from everyone for the longest time. Unable to admit that she had fallen in love with two men, like it was bad somehow.
Maybe that was on us for demanding that she chose between us originally. I think in a way, Knox and I could tell there was something deeper between the two of us as well, and making Hannah pick took the pressure off of us to admit it.
But the thing about Hannah was, she was honest and fair to a fault.
And when we had tried to force her hand in choosing between us, she did the exact opposite.
She walked away.
Which was what she was trying to do now. She was running from the thought that she wanted something different again and tried to hide behind the normalcy of our relationship now that she was used to it.
Not a chance, darling.
And I knew just how to get her to be honest with herself.
“I don’t know whether to be mad that you seem so needy, even though I’ve kept you satisfied in Knox’s absence.” I kneeled on the end of the bed and grabbed her ankle, pulling her legs wider.
She tilted her head and palmed one of her breasts through the lace with a pretty little grin on her lips. “I missed taking you both at the same time.”
“Fuck.” Knox groaned, pushing his jeans down and fisting his hard dick. “Are you going to let me into that tight ass tonight, baby?”
Knox was obsessed with taking her at the same time, but we rarely did it anymore.
“I’m going to beg that you both slide into me at the same time.” She crawled to her knees, keeping them spread as her fingers circled her clit as the other one played with her tits. “I’m desperate to feel connected to you both like that tonight. I need it.”
“Hannah,” I growled, pulling her lace nightie down to reveal both of her perky tits. She hated them, always saying they were too small, but they fit her petite frame perfectly. And they fit in my palm just right too. I leaned forward and flicked my tongue over one of her hard nipples before sucking it into my mouth, making her moan. Knox pulled her face to his, kissing her silent as he put his fingers on her clit, taking over her pleasure. I knew the second he pushed one deep into her because her nails dug into my neck where she was holding me to her chest.
“You’re soaking wet, darling.” He pumped his fingers into her, and I could hear how wet she was, making my cock pulse harder, knowing it was going to be so silky pushing into her. “Tell me something, is every drip because of Brody and I?” He questioned, and I grinned, catching where he was going with it. “Or were you wet before you got home?”
“Knox.” She moaned, but didn’t answer him.
Evading.
Her favorite tactic alongside running. Not tonight, Darling. I ran my hand over her hip and down to her ass, shaking one of her plump ass cheeks as I went and then to her wet pussy and slid one in flanking Knox. She gasped and arched her back, pushing back on our fingers as her knees widened. “Answer the question and I’ll let you come like this.” I bit onto one of her nipples and hummed on it, making goosebumps break out across her skin. “Keep hiding behind your fears and I’ll make sure you don’t come for hours. “
“Brody, please.” She cried, begging for more as she swung her hips.
“Does our pretty girl want to come?” Knox asked, wrapping one hand gently around her neck to hold her in place. She wasn’t into breath play, but I knew he was. Yet he was never anything but gentle with her, knowing her boundaries and respecting them. “Answer my question and you can come all over our fingers.”
She didn’t answer instantly, and we both withdrew from her greedy body, and she whimpered, digging her nails into my neck. “I was wet!” She all but yelled in frustration. “I was already soaked before you even arrived tonight!” she exclaimed in frustration. “Is that what you wanted to hear?”
“Yes,” I responded, not trusting Knox’s control over his insecurities, not to mess the whole thing up. “I especially wanted to hear that, in fact.”
“Why?” She shook her head, still held by his hand around her neck as I brought my lips to hers. “Why would you want me to get wet for someone else?”
“It turns me the fuck on, believe it or not.” Grabbing her hand, I wrapped it around my thick cock, stroking myself into her palm. “I’m imagining things, baby.” I thrust into her hand and returned my fingers to her pussy, covering them with her wetness before rubbing them over her asshole. “Dirty, erotic things that make me want to blow right here in your hand. But I’m going to save it for your pussy.”
“What things?” She challenged, needing to hear them out loud.
“If I know Brody,” Knox interjected, “He’s imagining what noises you’ll make the first time you have another woman licking your pussy.”
Her body tensed under my hand as I pushed into her ass, and her eyes rolled into the back of her head.
“Will you moan and beg to be fucked like you do for us when we’re making you come on our tongues?” I wondered out loud. “Or will you take control and flip her over when you’re ready for more?”
“I can’t.” She shook her head, squinting, her eyes closed as she fought against the sensation that idea gave her. “I wouldn’t know what to do.”
“We’ll teach you,” Knox growled, biting her ear as he started thrusting into her pussy with his finger, rubbing against mine through her body as I pushed into her ass. “Lex will teach you. She’ll tell you exactly what to do and how she likes to be touched. And Brody and I will watch you lose your mind repeatedly as you give her your body.”
“I’m coming.” She gasped as if we couldn’t tell by the vice grip her holes had on us, pulsating as her orgasm ripped through her. “Fuck!” She screamed, arching like her entire body took an electric shock.
“Our girl likes that idea.” Knox grinned, licking her neck and biting her ear before letting go of her and crawling between her legs on his back. He positioned her so she was straddling his face, as I all but held her upright while she came down from the high of her orgasm. He grabbed two handfuls of her ass and pulled her down onto his mouth, going straight to work as she fell forward, resting her hands on his hips and flexing hers against his mouth. “I haven’t tasted you this creamy in so long, darling. And it's from the idea of having her between these thighs.”
“It's from the idea of having her between my thighs while you watch.” She snapped back and then glared at me angrily, even as she rolled her hips again, grinding on his face. “It’s from the idea of you taking pleasure in it, too.”
I raised my brows at her and pushed her down toward his cock. “You want us involved?”
“I said I was bi.” She snapped, letting her frustration free, “Not lesbian. Of course I want you there.”
“That would make you polyamorous, love.” I reminded her, even though that’s what we already were, it was different. “And I’ve never known you to be keen on the idea of sharing us with another woman before.” I thought back to the few times she’d shown her jealous side over the years. While it had been incredibly sexy to watch her get possessive of us and claim her territory when another woman had come looking, the idea of us all sharing another woman sent off warning bells in my head.
“I’m not.” She gasped, licking the head of Knox’s cock as he slapped her ass from behind, face still buried in her pussy. “It can’t be with just any woman. It has to be the right woman.”
I gathered her hair back and pushed her head down gently as she started sucking Knox off and watched her. She was telling the truth, I could tell by the tightness of her body, and it wasn’t just from her orgasm. “But with her, you’re okay?” I questioned, “Why?”
