Chapter Twenty-Two
GARROT
Everly wraps her small hand around my cock, her fingers not meeting. I moan to the ceiling.
“Oh, fuck me.” When I look back down her head is bobbing up and down on Karl’s length, and Le has his face between her legs licking her pussy. Her moans fill the room and my balls tighten. Fuck, this is so sexy. In the past when we've shared females like this, it's been more about ourselves getting the pleasure. Sure, we pleasured the woman, but I never felt like I made it my mission. This, what's happening now, is so different. I want us to pleasure Everly like she's never known before.
With that goal in mind, I still her hand with one of my own and bend down. I lay with my head under her, taking one of her nipples in my mouth. She bucks and moans as both Leyland and I pleasure her. I draw her nipple between my teeth and bite lightly. She lets go of Karl with a pop to cup the back of my head, encouraging me to continue.
To increase her pleasure, I grab and tug on her other nipple. Her sharp cry brings a bead of pre-cum to the tip of my cock. As I reach down to rub it on my tip, Everly leans down and licks it off. I squeeze the muscles inside of me to make sure I don’t come all over her lips. I'm too turned on to control myself much longer, so I grab her hair and tug her away from my dick, kissing her passionately. I can hear the tell-tale sounds of Leyland's fingers pumping in and out of her pussy. It turns me on more. My dick's so hard it's throbbing, bobbing up and down, matching the fast tempo my heart is racing at. I need her to not touch me, otherwise I’ll cum. So, I get up on my knees and lean over and spank her arse, hard. She cries out and cums loudly with her back arched up.
“Oh... oh yes! Yes!” she yells. With her whole body trembling, Le moves from under her and she collapses face down on the floor.
“We aren’t done with you yet, Queen,” Karl growls out.
Oh fuck. He stands, moving to swap places with Leyland. As Leyland moves I see the long slashes of white streaked up his stomach. Unashamed, he moves to Everly’s head and sits in front of her.
“Look what you did to me, my love. I came on myself while making you cum on my tongue,” he says low. She lifts her head to look at his spend. Moving forward a bit, she licks him clean, drawing loud moans from us all. Karl grabs her hips and flips her over. Taking her hand to sit her up, he kisses her. Le’s hard again and mine is still throbbing.
We share a look, Leyland and I. We kiss her, one right after the other. I can taste Leyland on her tongue. I groan into her. Our hands start to stroke her back, drawing goosebumps on her soft skin. Le and I move to her head, giving Karl the room he needs.
“Everly, I love you. More than life itself. I plan to show you how much every single day for the rest of eternity,” Karl vows to our girl before laying her down on the floor.
“I love you, Karl,” she replies, then looks into Leyland's eyes. “I love you, Leyland,” and then to me, “I love you too, Garrot.” My heart bursts wide open and pours out of me.
“Everly, I fucking love you, babe.” I kiss her, letting my love flow through me and into her.
“Everly, you’re my world, and I love you with every ounce of my being,” Leyland says, and when she turns to him, he kisses her, long and sweet. Looking back at Karl, her eyes shimmer with unshed tears.
“Karl, fuck me now. Make me come, hard,” she says.
Oh boy! She knows us all so well already. With that, Karl grabs her by the ankles, using them to pull her closer to him. He situates her arse against his knees, placing her feet on his shoulders. Putting his hands under her hips, he lifts her, tilting her pelvis. I know this position means he’ll hit her g-spot with every thrust. Hard. Yes, he’s going to make her come hard like this, just like she demanded of him.
The first time he thrusts into her, she cries out and lifts up, putting her hand on his stomach.
“Yes!” she shouts. “Harder.”
Needing no more encouragement he starts to pound into her relentlessly, bouncing her off his cock. She lays back and wraps her hands around mine and Leyland’s cocks. I reach down and place a single finger on her clit, gently tapping it with the pad. Her cry this time is sharper than the others coming from her mouth as Karl fucks her into next week. I hold three fingers together and tap a bit harder. Her cry is so sexy, I cum a bit in her hand. I bring my hand back and catch the drip of cum to rub it onto her clit.
“I’m rubbing my cum into your swollen clit, Ever, while Karl fucks your sweet pussy. And when he’s done, its Leyland’s turn. Then, when you think you can't take anymore, I’ll fuck you until you won't be able to walk, while their cum drips from your pussy.” My words make her moans louder and her pussy must clench because Karl misses a beat in his stride.
“Fuck, Garrot, so fucking dirty,” she says. She takes my dick into her mouth and scrapes her teeth against my sensitive bell end.
“Oh, fuck!” I say as my torso jerks forward, out of my control.
“God, yes! Faster, Karl, make me cum!” she screams as she pulls back. She's close, I can almost taste it. Karl reaches out his hands. I take one and Le takes the other. Instinctively we know he needs something to grab onto, so he can slam into her as hard as possible. As we anchor him, he rams into her so hard, she slides across the rug while our inner lights illuminate the room. They flow from our bodies and swirl around us, just faintly, but it's there.
Leyland and I place our other hand on either side of her pelvis, pinning her in place. Karl smashes his dick into her so hard she screams his name to the ceiling, loud enough to burst the cum free from my cock and onto her chest, just as Leyland jets his own seed. Together we paint her chest white.
Karl shouts to the heavens, “Everly!” as he spends inside of her, bathing her womb with his seed.
“I love you all!” she screams when her own orgasm crashes through her. I’ve never felt so alive in my long life.
I DON'T KNOW HOW LONG we all lay here; Karl with his head on her belly, Leyland’s on one of her shoulders, my face snuggled into her neck. The four of us connected as one. But by the time I sit up, the film we put on when we came into the front room has finished, its credits coming to an end. Lifting myself up carefully, so I don’t disturb them, I look at my family, all laid bare, the evidence of our love all over Everly. My brothers' faces sated and at peace. Everly’s face is relaxed with a lopsided smile. I've never felt more love than I do in this moment. My throat is parched, so I rise and pad into the kitchen to make drinks. I don’t put any clothes on. Why bother? If I had my way, none of us would wear clothes ever again.
LEYLAND
I wake slowly, my eyes as heavy as lead. Snuggling further into Everly, my arm slides in something wet. I lift my head and open my eyes to see that my arm is laid across her breasts, which are covered with mine and Garrot's spend. Remembering the soft touch of her hand on my dick, the loud moans she let loose as Karl rammed into her forced the cum right out of me; makes my dick hard all over again.
“I've got drinks, guys.” Garrot walks into the room with a tray full of glasses. Ever doesn't stir as Karl and I carefully extract ourselves from her.
"Thanks, my mouth's as dry as overcooked chicken," Karl utters. "Thanks, Gar."
I turn my eyes to Everly’s rising and falling stomach, making sure our girl is still breathing.
"Should we let her rest or try to clean her up? She must be exhausted but..." I ask them Karl’s the first to reply as all of our eyes roam Everly’s sleeping form, the evidence of our excitement all over her. Beautiful. .
“Nah, leave her.” He moves to the other side of me, bends, and plants a gentle kiss to her lips. Her eyes flutter open.
"Oh, I must’ve fallen asleep! Huh, I didn't even have my dream," she says sleepily.
"Your dream, babe?" I ask. She sits up and takes the glass that Garrot offers her.
"Yeah, I've had it for a while now. I'm standing on a cliff looking down at the choppy sea, three figures in the fog behind me. Ahh, that's nice. Thank you, Garrot." Taking
a long sip of her drink she looks down at herself. "Um, I need a shower. By the way," she looks from me to Gar. "This is very dirty of you boys. You should’ve licked me clean," she adds with a glint in her eyes and the corner of her mouth twitches.
Joking? Not joking? Garrot kneels by her shoulder leaning over to place his lips next to her ear.
"Would you like that, you dirty bitch?" he whispers. I go as rigid as a steel pole. How will she react to that?
"Yes," she answers him in a small voice.
"Oh, my Queen, you are so fucking naughty." He brings his lips to hers, I can see his tongue slip into her mouth from this angle, and my dick twitches against my thigh.
"Shower. It's a little after ten, we still have time for a movie, if you'd like?" Karl slips into commander mode then straight into insecure boyfriend all in one sentence. I’ve never seen K so unsure about anything as I have when it comes to Everly.
"Yup, movie sounds good. I want horror, cheesy horror. And I want ice cream, please," she replies. We all let out a chuckle. I love that she knows her own mind so well.
"Need help, my love?" I ask as innocently as I can.
"Please," she replies as she looks into my soul through my eyes, a soft smile on her kiss swollen lips. I don't need permission twice. I stand, bringing her with me. Garrot’s eyes are riveted on the cum sliding down her gorgeous body.
"Need double help, babe?" He sounds so hopeful, but I interject.
"Could I... could we have... special alone time?"
"Absolutely brother, Everly... popcorn?" he replies immediately and without jealousy.
"Ooh, please. Salty." She takes my hand and leads me out of the room. Gar wolf whistles as she passes them.
"Hmm, that arse," K comments. She lets out a little giggle. I have to agree with them both, our girl’s arse is like a peach. Big and juicy.
In the bathroom, she jumps into the shower first. I get the towels ready, laying them over the heater to get them warm and give her some privacy.
"Le?" Her tone is low, hesitant.
"Yes, sweetheart?" I turn to face her. Oh boy. Little bubbles make their way down her curves. My eyes are riveted and my dick is hard as rock.
"Are you coming in?" she giggles.
"Absolutely, my love," I reply. Stepping under the water, I tilt my head back, letting it wet my curls. Luckily this shower is big enough for two. The shower head is large enough to get us both with its spray. We stand face to face, the water running between our bodies. I cup her face between my hands, resting my forehead. I kiss her nose. "I love you, Everly."
"I love you too, Leyland.” She kisses my lips softly. We wash quickly. I help her dry her hair, then she dries mine. As we dress, she stops and looks at me.
"Shall we send Karl for some things? It's too late at night to move him in now, but he needs some clothes for tomorrow. It would save him from going all the way home to get them."
"Good idea, my love. It won't take him long. I'll text him." I shoot him a quick text, and he replies straight away. "He says he’ll be thirty minutes."
She's put on a white, long-sleeved nightie and looks heavenly in it; it hugs all her curves. She reminds me of an angel, so I tell her so.
"Le, you are so sweet." She wraps her arms around my neck and kisses me softly. I move us back until her legs hit the bed, gently laying us down. I lift up her gown, sliding my fingers into her wetness. I rub her clit gently. Standing, I pull her into a sitting position and pull the nightie over her head. She scoots over to the middle of the bed. I'm still naked from the shower. I climb onto the bed, lay my body over hers, and kiss her softly.
We make love, never breaking the kiss, for what feels like hours. I will never get enough of her. I want to make sure she knows this isn't about sex. It's not about satisfying each other, it's about me showing her how much she means to me. I prop myself up on one hand and use the other to rub her clit. Still swollen from earlier, it's sensitive. It's not long before she breaks the kiss to cry out softly, making me rub faster. Her orgasm rolls through her, milking my own from me. I hover there over her as we look into each other’s eyes, my thumb stroking her face. I've never been in love before, but when I look into her ocean blue eyes I know I am truly, deeply in love with Everly. I know I would do anything for her.
Chapter Twenty-Three
GARROT
Karl's gone to get some of his stuff for tonight and tomorrow morning. We can get the rest later on tomorrow. I've got no idea what he’ll do with the house. I don't really care either. I'm glad Ever decided she wanted him to live with us too. Now we can be a proper family. I sit on the sofa with the TV on pause. My eyes are heavy. I'd put my boxers back on but placed the rest of my clothes in the washer. We’ll need to buy bigger stuff. When she bought the appliances, Everly was a single woman. Now there will be four of us living here, so we need a bigger washing machine, fridge, freezer, and stove. All three of us like to cook, and Karl is a great baker. So the small four-ringed cooker she has now isn't going to cut it. Everly and Leyland walk into the room, hand in hand.
"Hey, babe. Mmm you smell good. K should be here any time. Want to fool around until then?" I tease. They both burst out laughing. I wonder if she knows nightie is see-through? As Le sits on the other side of me, she sits next to me. I reach over, flicking one of the nipples poking through the fabric.
"Oh! Hey!" she pretends to scold me. Quicker than a ninja, she flicks mine too. Already she's learned I'm a kinky fucker.
"Everly, unless you want me to put you over my knee and spank you right now, I'd suggest you don't do that again." I give her a wicked smile, one that promises pain and pleasure. Just then Karl walks through the door.
"Where do you want me to put these bags, babes?" he asks, a huge smile on his face.
"In my room. If you want. I mean, we don't have a bed big enough for all four of us, but I've got a plans to buy one. Unless of course, you all want your own rooms?" She shrugs her shoulders. She thinks we want our own rooms?
"How about for now we have our own beds. We can come up with a four-way solution for a bed?" I offer. We’ll need to come up with a routine, or simply ask Ever who she wants in her bed each night. I say as much out loud. Everyone agrees it's a sound plan. We turn the movie on. Ever lays her head on my lap, her feet over Karl, with Leyland on the floor in front of her. She strokes her fingers through his hair. Twenty minutes into it I hear Le snoring softly and Everly’s breathing is slow and deep. They’re both fast asleep.
"Carry Ever and I'll get Le?" I say quietly to Karl. He nods his agreement and we carry them upstairs. We decide that for now, we can use spare blankets on the floor to sleep on. Wanting to be close to her. Karl places Ever on the bed while I put Le on some blankets on Everly’s side. Putting my phone on the bedside table, I open the drawer to find a charger and a book titled, “The Wasteland.” Hmm, what kind of books do you write, K A Knight? I turn it over to read the write-up and notice that the bookmark is halfway through. It sounds interesting, so I speed read a few chapters. Oh, Ever, you dirty bitch. It gives me an idea that makes my dick twitch.
Everly
When I wake up I feel like I'm in a volcano. My skin is stuck to someone else's and when I try to move, it stings. Two arms with two legs are wrapped around me and I can't move. I stick out my bottom lip and try to blow the hair out of my face; it's brown so it's not mine. Leyland is on my left, then. Karl must be to my right. I can see Garrot behind Le, his arm flung around him. As I lay there, I think about everything that's happened in the last couple of days. It's been two days since Alan and Will revealed I'm of the sea, and not just that, but the Queen of the Sea. How this is possible? I have no idea. I'm just a regular girl with three boyfriends, trying to make my mother’s house into my own, having amazing sex while I'm at it. No big deal.
It's a lot harder than I realized it would be. Sure, three men all to myself is amazing. I'm very much enjoying being with them. But with four different personalities in the house, it's going to take som
e work before we find our rhythm. I'm a bit sore between my legs too, but it's a good sore. My arse also stings. Garrot no longer holds back when he spanks me. When he slaps my arse just playfully, I get instantly wet. In fact, I've been in a constant state of arousal. They're so fucking sexy, it's hard not to be turned on all the time.
I'm pretty proud of myself, really. They each like different things. Karl likes me to dominate him. He loves it when I give him instructions and his whole body will shake with need when I put on my stern bitch voice. I love it too. Garrot is kinky as fuck, he spanks my arse and my pussy until I'm begging for release. He also pulls my hair. So fucking sexy. Leyland is sweet, and he makes love to me, leaving me not only sated but on cloud nine too. Husband material. Yes, I've got them all pegged, so to speak. Not bad, Ever. Atta girl! It's no surprise to me it's Karl who stirs first, his time in special forces means he’s used to early morning wakeups. Me however, I happily sleep through half the day.
"Good morning, Everly," he whispers softly, breaking my train of thought.
"Hmm, is it? It's too early to tell. Ask me again in two hours," I mumble back. I’m not a morning person.
"It's always a good morning when I get to wake up to your beautiful face,” he chuckles. He's so smooth he puts Casanova to shame.
"I can't actually move, ya know. You wanna scoot before I pee myself?" Yea, ladylike I am not.
"Mmm, I can help with that, sexy." Garrot startles me when he pushes his morning wood into my arse, groaning low in my ear.
"Urgh, no really I have to pee!" I complain. My bladder is about to burst. They untangle themselves and I rush to the toilet.
Ahh, sweet relief. When I stand and look in the mirror I jump, shocked. I hardly recognize myself. My skin is flawless, my hair full and shiny. Huh, all this sexy time really suits me. I giggle to myself. Looking down at my naked body I notice my tummy is a little rounder but that's the guys' fault, they're all such good cooks and bakers. I seem to be eating something tasty every five seconds. Ah well, in for a penny in for ten pounds. Walking back into the room, Karl’s dressed.
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