Celebrate
I stand in front of the mirror in my room.
My nerves are shot. I’m shaking and I hate myself for it. I smoothe my hands down the lacey part of the lingerie.
It clings to me perfectly, hugging my curves in a way that makes me feel undeniably sexy. Still, the real thrill comes from imagining the way their eyes will darken when they see me like this.
I picture Jake, his gaze sweeping over me with that quiet, knowing hunger, his fingers skimming the edges of the lace just to tease me. Aiden won’t even try to hide how much he wants me. And Zaid will look at me like he’s ready to worship me.
Heat spreads through me at the thought.
The anticipation makes my skin tingle.
The babydoll lingerie leaves nothing to the imagination, the fabric so light and see through. Not to mention the open cups and crotchless thong.
I want them, and I want it to be obvious that I want them to see me, to want me and to touch me.
I bite my lip, a slow smile curling as I step away from the mirror.
They’re going to love this.
Tonight, I want to celebrate. For the first time, I feel like I’m being fully honest and not just with them, but with myself. It’s a freeing thought, one that fills my chest with warmth.
With a final glance at my reflection, I step out of my room, my heart light as I make my way to Jake’s bedroom.
The second I push open the door, my smile widens. They don’t notice me at first, too wrapped up in their argument. They decided to put the beds we do have together while we wait for the new ones to be delivered.
“I’m telling you, if we put them side by side this way, it gives us more room,” Aiden insists, arms crossed, exasperation clear in his voice.
Zaid shakes his head. “Yeah, and it also makes it impossible to get out of bed without stepping on someone.”
Jake sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose. “We need to be thinking about practicality, not just space.”
Aiden scoffs. “I don’t want to be hanging off the edge.”
I bite my lip, trying to hold in my laughter, but it bubbles out anyway, drawing their attention.
Three pairs of eyes snap toward me, their bickering instantly forgotten. Their gazes drop, taking me in.
My exposed breasts, perky nipples, the lips of my pussy as they peek out from my thong and my bare legs. The shift in the air is immediate, and I see Zaid’s erection as it grows, pushing at the seams of his sweatpants.
Need coils in my belly.
Jake’s eyes wander up and down, up and down. He can’t decide where to look at. He inhales, slow and shaky, and then shifts, rolling his shoulders. “Fuck.”
His eyes darken, his jaw tightening.
“Holy shit,” Aiden murmurs.
Zaid swallows hard. “Love.” His voice is barely above a whisper, but it’s thick.
Jake moves, closing the space between us in three slow steps, his hand trailing up my arm before his fingers skim the strap of my lingerie.
His thumb runs over one of my nipples and I shudder, stepping closer to him. His touch is so light, yet it sends fire racing across my skin.
“You’re trying to kill us, aren’t you?” he mutters, his voice rough.
I smile, heat pooling low in my stomach as Aiden and Zaid move in, too.
Aiden’s hands skim my waist, pulling me against him, his lips ghosting over my shoulder. Zaid’s fingers trace the lace at my hips.
I lick my lips, my eyes dropping to Jake’s mouth. He grips my chin, pulling me to him just as he closes the distance and kisses me.
Aiden’s lips latch onto my neck, teeth and tongue working together. Zaid’s hand’s grip my hips and he twists the bottom half of my body that I am sandwiched perfectly between Jake and Aiden’s kisses, but my pussy faces Zaid.
I feel him move, dropping down to his knees, and then his tongue licks me from opening to clit.
I moan, knees buckling. Jake keeps me up, taking most of my weight. Aiden breathes heavily into my ear, his hands finding my breasts; he kneads my skin and flicks my breasts.
I pull away from Jake’s lips with a gasp and he takes that chance to take a few steps back and undress.
“I want to watch them fuck you first,” Aiden whispers heavily.
My insides light up, Zaid taking one of my legs and throwing it over his shoulder. He takes my clit between his teeth and bites down. I guttural moan leaves me.
“I want to watch as they fill your pussy with come,” Aiden moans, thrusting his hips into my ass where I can feel the shape of his erection. “And then I will fill your ass.”
“Yes, yes, please, Aiden,” I beg, rocking my hips into Zaid’s face.
His hands reach up and he grips my ass, spreading my cheeks so that his tongue sweeps over my asshole before returning to my pussy. My body trembles just as Jake makes his way back to me.
He’s completely naked, hard cock pointing right at me. It presses agaisnt my side as he leans in to kiss me again, his hand fluttering down my skin so that he can circle my clit.
It only takes a few strokes from him for me to shatter. I cry out, my body tensing with the orgasm as Zaid sticks his tongue deep inside me. He holds me against his mouth, letting me feel every wave that coils through me.
When he pulls away, I whimper from the lack of his warmth. Aiden also steps away, but Jake keeps his arms around me, kissing me until I’m breathless.
He picks me up like I’m weightless, setting me on my back onto the bed. He kisses me, his cock pushing against my thigh. Then, he makes his way down my body, sliding off of me until I’m alone and spread open.
Zaid and Aiden are naked now, too, and the three of them stand at the edge of the bed, looking down at me. Zaid grabs one of my thighs and Jake grabs the other. At the same time, they open me up further, pushing my knees back until my spine curves.
Heat floods me, and I feel myself pulse. I should be a little embarrassed at the cool air hitting my pussy and asshole. I’m sure they can all see right into me, but it only makes sense to bear myself in such a vulnerable way.
They have all of me.
“You got her so wet,” Aiden whispers, eyes drinking me in.
Zaid smiles at that. “She was already so wet.”
I release a soft mewl and the three of them snap their eyes to my face. Jake smiles and when he reaches for me, he places a finger at my asshole. I gasp, breathing in heavily as he slowly inserts it.
I moan, lowering my eyes to where he’s playing with me.
My breath shatters into a broken mess when Zaid fits his own finger right along Jake’s. They thrust them together and my insides clench. Aiden inhales, stepping away until I lose sight of him.
“Please,” I whisper.
Zaid’s dark eyes lift to mine as he continues to move his finger inside me. “You want more?”
I nod.
“You want my cock inside you?” Jake asks in a low, throaty voice.
I nod. “Yes, I need it. Please.”
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