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Chapter seventeen

Isa

T hey stood frozen in the doorway, and if it wasn’t for the desire I saw in their eyes, I might have started to feel self-conscious.

I was sure this wasn’t the right moment, or maybe there was a more romantic way to initiate sex with three men who claim to want to marry you, but this was what I went with. Naked on the bed, fresh from my shower.

“Are you guys going to stand there all night and watch me pleasure myself, or are you going to get naked and join me?” I asked. It definitely wasn’t almost a purr.

My words snapped them out of their stupor, and clothes started flying around the room like a tornado had hit as they quickly stripped. It was cute to see three full-grown adulty as fuck men racing to see who could undress and get to me first. Surprisingly, it was Evan who won.

He crawled onto the bed and over my body, forcing me onto my back. Bending, he placed a kiss on my hip before sliding his lips up my body to kiss me. “I’ve dreamed about this for months,” he whispered.

His lips found the hollow of my throat while my hands slid down his body and wrapped around his deliciously hard cock.

Admittedly, it had been some time since I had my hand wrapped around one, but this wasn’t my first rodeo, and it certainly wasn’t my first time with multiple partners. I had a… promiscuous youth.

I nudged Evan’s shoulder, and like the gentleman he is, he rolled onto his back. I rolled with him, bringing my knees beneath me to kneel at his side. I licked my hand and stroked him a few times before leaning over and teasing the sensitive head with my tongue.

Hands slid over my ass to grasp my hips and pull them up so that I was on my hands and knees. I looked over my shoulder and saw Nathan behind me. “Keep sucking Evan’s dick, Little Bell,” he ordered. “If you stop, we stop.”

We?

The bed dipped, and I looked at Dom, who was shimmying and flopping around in a way that confused me. It wasn’t until he turned his body to throw his legs over Evan’s and shimmied between my thighs that I realized what he was up to.

“Get her ready for me, Dom, and if you’re lucky, I might let you fuck her tonight,” Nate told him. He was still pissed about our escapades on Friday. “Isa, aren’t you supposed to be doing something?”

I quickly slid Evan into my mouth and began to bob up and down. Dom didn’t seem to mind that he was in timeout, so what did I care? I moaned when I felt his tongue sliding through my folds.

“Shit,” Evan groaned, the vibrations from my moan giving him pleasure.

“Good girl,” Nate praised.

Dom moaned into my pussy as Nate’s praise made me flood his mouth. “Fuck, she’s ready. Our little Beauty has a praise kink,” he said, punctuating his sentence by biting my inner thigh. Pain wasn’t a turn-on for me, but love bites were sexy; I could do love bites.

“Is that so?” Nate asked. “Do you have a praise kink, Isa?”

I slid my mouth off of Evan’s cock with a pop to answer Nate. “Yes.”

“Do you like being our good little girl?” he asked as I felt the tip of his cock slide through my arousal.

“God, yes,” I moaned as Dom’s lips latched onto my clit, and Nate guided his dick to my entrance.

“Then show Evan how good a girl you can be and make him come,” Nate ordered as he slowly stretched my pussy open. The feeling of him inside of me was heaven. Maybe it was because it had been a while, but I don’t remember sex feeling this good.

I took Evan back into my mouth and started working him into my throat, matching Nate’s pace. When he retreated, so did I.

“Your pussy feels so fucking good hugging my cock, Little Bell,” Nate groaned, picking up speed.

He and Dom held my hips in place as he started pounding into me.

Dom kept his lips sealed around my clit as he continued to assault it with his tongue.

At this rate, I knew I wasn’t going to last very long, so I hollowed my cheeks, determined to make Evan come before I did.

“Shit, you’re good at that,” Evan groaned. “That’s it, baby. Just like that. Fuck. Don’t stop,” he begged.

I wasn’t planning on it. I shifted my weight to one arm and cupped Evan’s balls, rolling them around in my hand.

Moaning because Nate adjusted his angle and nearly made me come on the spot, I forced myself to focus as I held my orgasm at bay.

I took a deep breath through my nose, took Evan as deep into my throat as possible, and swallowed.

“FUCK! I’m coming!” Evan yelled seconds before I felt his dick swell and pulse as ropes of cum were pumped into my stomach.

When he had slowed, I pulled back a little to let the final spurts splash onto my tongue.

He was the perfect mix of sweet and salty, and I stroked his cock to squeeze the last of it onto my tongue.

His cock was already softening as movement beside me stole my attention.

Dom was stroking himself as he sucked on my clit, and I automatically shifted over and took him in my mouth like the cock hungry slut I was.

Dom’s hand tangled into my hair to pull me down further when suddenly Nate slapped my ass, making me yelp around Dom’s cock.

Moments later, he grabbed my hair and pulled me so my back was against his chest. “Did I say you could suck his dick?” Nate growled.

I froze, and the world faded away. Panic set in, and I flashed back to my father dragging me by my hair.

“Isa! Isa, baby, look at me!” I heard Dom say.

Gentle arms wrapped around me, and I heard Nate’s voice in my ear. “Come back to us, little bell. You’re safe. We’ve got you. Come on, baby. Come on, Isa.”

When my vision cleared, Dom’s worried green eyes and Evan’s brown were all that I could see.

“There she is,” Evan said softly. “It’s ok, Isa. You’re safe.”

I started to tremble, and Nate wrapped his arms tighter around me as if he were physically trying to hold all my pieces together. “Talk to me, Isa,” he begged. “What happened? What did I do?”

I licked my lips. My mouth felt like sawdust. “You pulled my hair,” I rasped.

“I’m so sorry, Isa. I should have known, but I didn’t think.” Nate tried to move me off of him, but I pushed back against him. I was still very aware that he was inside of me, and I still desperately needed to come.

“Wait,” I pleaded.

“Isa, we don’t have to finish,” he said softly.

“I want to.” I craned my head around to look at him over my shoulder. “Please, Nate. Don’t let him ruin this, too. I want this. I need this,” I begged.

I rocked against him, pleas and moans falling from my lips simultaneously. Nate groaned into my neck as he began to match my movements, grinding against me.

“Are you sure, Isa?” he asked.

I grabbed his hands that had moved to my hips and slid them up to my breasts. “I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life,” I responded as I started rocking faster.

We had been so close to coming earlier that it didn’t take long to build back up to where we had left off. It wasn’t the hard fucking from before, but stuffed deep inside me, Nate’s dick was hitting all the right places.

“Come for me, Isa. Be a good girl and come for me,” Nate demanded, one of his hands dropping between my thighs to stroke my clit. He squeezed it between two slick fingers, and my mouth fell open in a silent scream as I came.

“Fuck, Isa, I love you,” Nate groaned as he came with me.

Nate was only the second person in my life to say that to me. We collapsed sideways onto the bed, breathing heavily.

Evan and Dom lay beside each other, facing me. “Are you ok?” Dom asked.

“Oh yeah,” I replied. “When we’ve all recovered, we’ll reposition and do that again.”

“I think we’re going to need to have a conversation about limits and triggers before we do anything else,” Nate said behind me. “Why don’t we save that conversation for the morning? Then you can reposition us as many times as you’d like.”

I sighed dramatically. “Fine.”

“Good girl,” Nate whispered, making me squirm.

That just wasn’t nice.

“You know, not everyone got to come,” Dom pouted.

I rolled back to give Nate puppy dog eyes.

“Fine. You can go suck him off.”

I grinned as I crawled toward Dom.

The next day, we were sitting around the table eating breakfast when Nate brought up what had happened the night before.

“Isa, we never want to cause you any pain. Triggering your panic attack in the middle of sex was just as traumatic for us as it was for you. Are there any other triggers we should know about, or things we should avoid?”

I honestly didn’t know how to answer his question, because I hadn’t thought about it before. I’d even tried to do some research on my phone in the bathroom this morning. That was one hell of a rabbit hole I wasn’t prepared to go down.

“I think my biggest ones are hair pulling, choking, and knives,” I replied. Those things would remind me too much of the abuse I received from my father. Past that, I don’t know.”

“Avoiding those things won’t be a problem now that we know about them,” Dom replied. He flashed me a sly smile, instantly lightening the air around us. “We know you like to be praised. Is there anything else you like?”

I took a bite of my eggs as I tried not to blush.

“What is it, Isa?” Evan prompted after a short silence.

“I think I like it rough,” I replied, hiding my face in my hands in embarrassment. This was not a conversation you typically had over eggs.

Nate reached across the table to pry my hands away from my face. His heated eyes captured mine and left my mouth feeling dry. “So do I, Little Bell. That isn’t something to be embarrassed about.”

“Is there anything else?” Dom asked.

I shook my head. “Nothing that I can think of,” I answered honestly.

“Well, if you think of anything, let us know,” Evan said.

“Do you have any triggers or… desires?”

Evan winked at me. “No triggers to speak of, and our only desire is you, any and every way you’ll have us.”

“I can work with that,” I squeaked as I shifted in my chair. These men set my body on fire with their words alone. Hopefully, that faded with time, or I’d be in a constant state of arousal.

We were cleaning up breakfast when Daniel called with an update.

"Hi, Daniel. You're on speaker phone," I said as I answered the call and placed my phone on the table.

"I have good news, Isa. They've issued a warrant for your father's arrest for attempted murder and arson."

"Attempted murder?" I asked. I had expected assault charges, maybe, but not attempted murder.

"Yep. Thanks to your surveillance footage, it was an easy decision for the prosecutor.

And thanks to Morris flaunting his pyrotechnics for the camera, there was no question about who set the fire.

Speaking of that, I also spoke to the Fire Marshal.

The fire is out. It burned through two other buildings and into a third before they did, but it is out.

He expects it will be several days before it is safe for you to go inside. "

My heart broke at the loss of my home. While I meant what I said last night, I still had an emotional attachment to the place and a loss that I had yet to mourn. "I understand," I replied. Evan reached over and tugged me out of my chair and into his lap.

"We'll rebuild," he murmured.

I nodded. That was an option, but I wasn't sure what I wanted to rebuild it into, or if I even wanted to. It may be time to move on to something different.

"Also, the new detective assigned to your case would like to meet with you soon," Daniel said, breaking me from my thoughts.

"What happened with Detective Greene?" Nate asked.

"He's been suspended pending an investigation from Internal Affairs. I've been assured he won't be a problem anymore."

"What about the conservatorship?" I asked. "Is there any way to expedite the removal?" Regardless of what I decided to do with the bookstore, I'd need money to make it happen.

"In light of recent events, I'll petition for the immediate overturn of the conservatorship.

If that doesn't work, I'll visit the judge who signed off on it.

A casual mention of the current charges against your father and that the conservatorship, and its validity, will most certainly be brought up during the trial should nudge him into revoking it," Daniel chuckled.

"It wouldn't be good for him if someone started shining a light into the corners of his closet. "

"Thank you, Daniel. I know you're going above and beyond what you expected to have to do. And for free, no less. I'll be eternally grateful to you."

"It's my pleasure, Isa. You just remember what I said about payment," Daniel replied warmly.

I smiled as I looked at my guys. "I'm working on it."

"Good girl."

The men around me bristled and glared at the phone at his praise. Interestingly enough, Daniel's praise didn't have any effect on me. Nonetheless, they weren't happy.

"Hey Daniel?" Dom asked cheerfully, a feral look in his eyes as he watched me across the table.

"Yeah?"

"Appreciate the hell out of you, bud, but if you call Isa a good girl again, you'll be wearing your tongue as a tie. Kindly fuck off now." My jaw dropped open in shock. Did he really just threaten Daniel when he's doing me such a big favor?

Daniel's full-bellied laugh echoed around the room. "Understood. I'll be in touch when I have any new information. Isa, I doubt this will be an issue, but don't go anywhere alone. Until Morris is arrested, it isn't safe."

"She won't be going anywhere without us," Nate assured him. "We will hire bodyguards if necessary, but right now, I can't think of anything that would cause her to need to be alone."

"I didn't think so, but I needed to remind her anyway. Have a good day. Hopefully, I'll have good news soon."

I was still looking at Dom in surprise. "Better close your mouth, Beauty, before you catch a fly," Dom suggested.

"And before you say anything, nobody calls you a good girl but us.

You're our good girl." This time, I shifted in Evan's lap.

Yep, it was definitely a them thing. Dom smirked in satisfaction as Evan squeezed my hips to hold me still with a light groan.

"How do you feel about the charges?" Nate asked me.

"I don't know. I mean, I think I'm shocked. Nobody has ever believed me before, so it's a little surreal that he is being held accountable now," I replied. "I also feel like I'm waiting for the second shoe to drop. Father won't go down without a fight."

"We'll keep you safe," Evan said, hugging me. "Any ideas about the bookstore?"

"I don't know," I admitted.

"We'll help you when you're ready," Nate said. "You don't have to figure out what's next yet. You have all the time in the world."

His words struck a chord within me. For the first time in my life, I have the chance to spread my wings and choose my path.

The world was my oyster and all that shit.