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Chapter Thirty-five

W hen I wake the next morning, I’m surrounded by warm, hard bodies. During the night Nate and Hunter slipped in beside me, while Chase is sprawled across the bed at our feet, despite it being his bed we crashed in. I stretch subtly and soak in the sounds of their even breaths, allowing a feeling of complete safety to wash over me. Never before have I woken up with all three of them in the bed, one always on watch for threats, but here, here we can all be together without the constant worry. Hunters hand slips lower on my abdomen as he sleeps and heat rockets through me at the innocent touch. Suddenly I’m aware of my guys in a way that has nothing at all to do with safety and everything to do with the wetness soaking my panties. Chase’s hand tightens around my toes as I shift, trying to subtly squeeze my thighs together to ease the sudden ache.

I decide to be bold, knowing that they need me to prove I am ready. I push back lightly into Hunter’s arms, my ass grazing against his dick as I slip my hand down between Nate and I, lightly tracing his bulge through the sleep shorts he’s wearing. Chase’s hand travels up my uninjured calf as I gasp quietly, the boldness of my actions leaving me a little dizzy as I lift my head to meet his curious, sleepy-eyed stare. He takes note of my flushed face, the desire no doubt shining bright in my green eyes and he smiles at me. It's a slow wicked thing, his smile, that makes me rub my thighs together, unconsciously rubbing myself against Hunter until his big hand grips my waist, stilling my movements as he kisses the back of my neck, all while I continue to trace lightly over Nate’s rapidly hardening cock. Though, the doctor doesn’t stir otherwise, his breathing deep and even as he continues to sleep.

Hunters’ hands start to trace my body, and I know he is fully awake now, his hard length grinding against my ass as I arch against him. Chase moves below us; I turn to look but Hunter uses one of his hands to grip my chin and keep me looking at Nate’s peaceful features.

I feel Chase shimmy under the covers as he traces up my legs with both his hands, careful of my many injuries, until he reaches my upper thighs, then he tugs and lifts my leg up and back, over Hunter’s hips where Hunter immediately grips it, holding it in place as he continues to bite and kiss at my neck, and leaving me open for Chase. I moan low and long as he slips two fingers underneath my panties and traces them along the line of my opening. My hand spasms on Nate’s dick, gripping the length through his shorts as I try to ground myself. I watch his face transform from peaceful to devious in a split second and realize he hadn’t been sleeping at all.

He rolls to face me, taking my mouth that Hunter holds still for him, in a brutal, passionate kiss that leaves me breathless and dizzy. Until I hear the rip of fabric and realize Chase has destroyed another pair of my underwear. Nate and Hunter both chuckle as I suck in a breath to chew Chase out, but that quickly turns into a high-pitched whine as he closes his mouth over my sensitive clit. Nate and Hunter’s hands move deliciously over my body as Chase licks and sucks at me, driving me higher and higher with each press of his tongue. Nate swallows the sounds I make while Hunter murmurs sweet words against my back. Just as I think the sensations are getting too much, Chase pulls back slightly, then dives forward again, his tongue punching inside me. So close to where my ass grinds against Hunter. After a few more indecent thrusts of his tongue, Chase replaces it with his finger, sliding first one thick digit inside me and then two as he glides in easily. I don’t last long as he pumps into me, my body already primed and at the edge, I rip away from Nate’s mouth to moan my release, even as I grind myself against them.

Chase slows but doesn’t stop as I come down from my high, until eventually I have had enough and I wiggle out from between my guys, sitting up and throwing the covers to the floor as I all but tackle Chase back to the bed. He falls back willingly, allowing me to crouch over top of him, perched between his legs and staring down at his truly monstrous length. Chase smiles at me as I jerk his boxers down to get a better look. He's long, maybe even longer than Hunter, and so thick I can barely wrap my hand around him, which I try to do immediately, my mouth going dry as my fingers fail to meet around his girth.

“Fuck.” I mutter, giving the beast a cautionary stroke and seeing Chase’s eyes hood with desire. Arms come around me as Nate snuggles in behind me, reaching around to finally remove my bra.

“What do you want to do, precious?” Hunter asks, turning my head to look at him as I continue stroking Chase’s cock and Nate plays with my nipples, stoking my need back to critical heights as I try to process what Hunter’s talking about. It clicks as he soothes his hand over my face, tracing across my check and pulling at my bottom lip but waiting for me to tell them what I want.

“Everything.” I say in a breathy voice. “I want to do everything.” I watch as Hunter’s eyes flare wide, then start to burn as he purrs, “I don’t know if you’re ready for everything just yet, sweetheart” he throws Nate a sly grin over my shoulder as he says this, “but we’ll give you anything you need.” I nod, absolutely done talking, and lean in to steal his lips. He gives me a long, heated kiss then cups the back of my head before pulling away and pushing me down onto Chase’s chest, where his lips immediately replace Hunter’s. The position leaves me bent in half, my ass pressed against Nate’s hard length and my upper body plastered against Chase’s broad chest. I use the opportunity to run my hands over each of his glorious muscles, his skin smooth and hot against my exploring fingers. Eventually, I break the kiss and allow my lips to follow the path my hands took, moving lower and lower, pressing myself harder against Nate as I do. When he groans and grips my hips tighter, I can’t help the sharp breath I take, immediately searching out Hunter’s eyes as I use him to ground myself to the present. Nate’s hold loosens slightly as he takes in my reaction. But I don’t let anything stop me as I stretch my fist around Chase’s base, holding him still as I taste him for the first time.

I lick him from tip to base and back again, as if he’s the best lollipop I’ve ever tasted. I swirl my tongue around his tip and lift my eyes to watch his face contort in pleasure. I grin up at him then duck my head back down and wrap my lips all the way around him, his girth stretching my mouth wide. I must let my eyes slide shut because I panic momentarily and snap them open, searching for someone to… Hunter appears in my vision, leaning in next to Chase so he can meet my eyes.

“Watch me, precious. Keep your eyes on me while you suck down Chase’s big dick and Nate plays with you from behind. It’s us, precious, only us.” His calloused hand soothes down my spine as he reassures me and I let myself relax into him, focusing back on allowing my jaw to stretch as I try to take more of Chase inside me, but I keep my eyes locked on Hunter’s dark gaze.

I work my mouth over Chase’s length, taking him as deep as I can and holding him there as I swallow before releasing him to do it over and over again. I listen to his grunts and moans as his hands come to my head. I have another tense moment where I think he will take my hair in his hands and use it to make me hurt, but he just gently cups the back of my head, not putting any pressure behind the gesture but just needing something to hold on to.

When Nate removes himself from behind me I have only a moment to wonder where he went before his mouth connects with my center, long sure strokes of his tongue making me whimper around Chase’s thick length.

“Oh. Fuck, Angel. Shit.” Chase gasps, bucking his hips up into my mouth just a little, before he regains control. “You're going to make me come before I’m done with you.” He growls, and its Hunter’s devious, happy smile that allows me to hear his words and not theirs. Hunters gentle touch that lets me give in, pushing myself back onto Nate’s face and relaxing into Chase’s gentle thrusts.

All three groan at my subtle surrender and I find the courage to lift my mouth from Chase and look over my shoulder at Nate.

“Fuck me, Nate, please.” I ask and his head shoots up so quickly it might have been comical if I weren’t so damn horny right now.

“Nate.” Hunter growls, a warning in his tone, but Nate is already shaking his head at him.

“She’s different Hunter, you know that. You know I’d never do anything to hurt her.” And I’m so confused, Chase’s throbbing dick clasped in my hands forgotten for a moment as I try to figure out what’s happening. But then Nate turns to me, looking me dead in the eye he tells me “I have… had, particular tastes since… everything. I enjoy… binding my partners, have them completely at my mercy, make it so they can’t touch me and I’m in control, I guess. I find it’s the only way I can - could be with someone. But then, there’s you. I want you to touch me, Angie. And I’ll do anything you need for as long as you need. We never have to do anything you don’t want to do.”

Holy shit, that’s a lot of information to unpack right now. But I know Nate means what he says, he’d never push me to do more than what I’m comfortable with and for now, that’s good enough for me, because I’m still aching for them and everything else can wait.

“O-ok. Maybe we can look into that, but like, not right now?” I manage to stutter out, sounding like a HR manager in the process. Nate smiles at me and I feel Hunter relax.

“Yeah, Trouble, not right now.” He concedes before ducking back down and licking along my pussy with a decadent slowness that has me back to panting immediately.

Chase shifts slightly underneath me and I whip my head back to look at him an apology on my tongue for leaving him waiting.

“Fuck you guys pick the worst times to get into this shit.” he says to Hunter as he smiles at me, pulling me up for a searing kiss before Hunter pulls me back to him and plants his own kiss against my lips as he gently guides me back to Chase’s throbbing dick, letting me go as I happily lean down to nibble and suck along his length before licking back up and fitting him back inside my mouth. I hum happily and Chase curses. I wiggle my ass in the air, a clear invitation to Nate and one he doesn’t question twice.

I keep my eyes on Hunters face as Nate shuffles around behind me, presumably taking off his remaining clothes, allowing my greedy gaze to skim his taught muscular frame as I feel Nate position himself behind me, the tip of his cock pressing against my opening as my wandering eyes snag on Hunter’s tented boxers then fly back to his face as Nate slowly pushes forward. I moan around Chase as he sinks in, inch by inch, until I’m full, my body gripping his length as he slowly retreats and repeats the process. I don’t take my mouth from Chase, slowing myself to match Nate’s pace and leaving him gasping as I swirl my tongue back and forth, slowly taking more of him with each try. I squirm as Nate continues his torturous pace, slowly building me up. But I need more and I look to Hunter, begging him silently to help me get what I need. He reaches for me, palming my breast in one hand and tugging lightly on my nipple, making me jolt.

“I think our girl needs more, Doc. Don’t you sweetheart?” he says, and I lift my head from Chase to reply.

“Yes. More. Please, give me more.” The response comes out huskier and as more of a whine, instead of the sharp command I meant it to be. Nate’s only response is to growl out a curse as he drags himself back out of me before slamming inside me, stilling at my surprised cry.

“Ok, Trouble?” he checks.

“Yes.” I moan, “Fuck yes, Nate. Just like that.” Hunter tucks my head back down to Chase and I slurp him up immediately my hands gripping his thighs as I match Nate’s suddenly punishing rhythm, my moans trapped by the bulk of Chase’s dick.

Nate takes his cues from my body, giving me exactly what I want as I do the same to Chase, my gaze always on Hunter as he twists and plucks at my nipples, helping to push me higher and higher.

“Fuck.” Chase shouts. “Fuck, I’m not going to… last, fuck!” His hips start to thrust up in earnest, meeting my mouth stroke for stroke and I allow myself to relax into him completely, letting him fuck my mouth as Nate fucks me from behind, his tight grip on my hips keeping me pinned in place just like Chase’s grip on the back of my head. Through it all Hunter watches me, his free hand drifting down to stroke himself through his boxers while he toys with my breast and strokes my body higher. He keeps his eyes on mine, helping to ground me, though at this stage I am all but lost to the pleasure they are all wringing from my body.

Nate’s thrusts become wild, and I cry out in ecstasy as they slam me over the edge I was riding, blissful waves of release rolling through me as Chase tries to lift my head from his cock. But, I resist, taking him to the back of my throat as he comes apart with a surprised shout and I swallow him all down, eyes wide on Hunter as I try to push back the memories and replace them with new ones. I release Chase as Nate slams into me once more, stilling behind me as he groans into his own finish, spilling himself inside me and making me clench tight around him once more. I collapse onto Chase’s chest, a sweaty, spent tangle of limbs as Nate folds over the top of me for a moment before rolling free and placing a calming hand on my back as we catch our breath.

My eyes slide closed as I listen to the pounding of Chase’s heart start to calm, and he caresses my neck and shoulders with his big hand. We are relaxed and blissed out, my body nearly dragging me back into the land of sleep, but then I remember… Hunter. I roll my head towards him and find him sitting propped up against the headboard, a broad, satisfied smile plastered across his face as he watches us all try to regain composure, his cock standing at attention, still tucked behind the screen of his boxers.

I roll off Chase and prowl towards Hunter, intent on not letting him miss out. His eyes light up and he opens his arms to me… just as a knock sounds at the door.

“Ahem. Umm… as, uh, fun as that was to hear…” an awkward male voice calls from the front of the house and I yelp, scuttling behind Hunter as he jumps up from the bed. “The council sent me over to bring you to the hall… Isabella told me I wasn’t allowed to leave without you all in tow.” He says apologetically, the sounds of his shuffling feet indicating his embarrassment.

“You better get the fuck out of here, Zack.” Chase yells “If you’re still standing there when I get my pants on, I’ll fucking shoot you.”

I hear Zack yelp out a nervous laugh then the sounds of rapidly retreating footsteps. I snort out my own slightly high pitched and nervous laugh, then groan into Hunter’s back. What a fucking first impression.