by Nikki Chase
“Thanks, beautiful.” I cut the piece in my hand into a block. “I’ll still be working with wood. But I want to create things beyond the basic human-shaped toys and animals. Like little dreidels, stacking dolls, or even baby rockers .”
“Those sound like great ideas,” Emma says, her eyes lighting up with sincere excitement .
“Yeah, well, there are cheaper plastic versions from bigger manufacturers that work just as well .”
“I still think people would pay to get more beautiful versions of those toys,” Emma insists .
I laugh. “Really, I appreciate the moral support, but I don’t think so .”
“No, really, Hudson, I think you should let me help you with the existing batch of toys and work on those prototypes. We still have a couple of weeks before Christmas .”
“Hmm . . . I’ll think about it .”
* * *
L ater that night, as we’re all seated around the TV, stuffing toys into cardboard boxes to send out, Emma announces, “I sent my mom a text .”
The five of us look at her, curious but not sure it’s a good idea to pry .
She continues, “I told her . . . I didn’t want to make it too obvious in case Ted reads her texts, so I just said I was sorry for visiting without telling her in advance, and if she wanted to come here, she was welcome any time .”
“That’s good,” Sandy says .
“You think ?”
“Yeah. Like you said, it wouldn’t raise his suspicions,” Sandy answers .
“Good.” Emma breathes a sigh of relief, then she laughs softly. “I wanted to check with you, but I thought it was good enough, then I started having second thoughts . . .”
“I’m sure your mom appreciates the text,” I tell her .
I love that she’s so thoughtful of other people, even working on a weekend to help us get the toys out on time, even though we’ve told her we couldn’t guarantee we’d have the funds to pay her overtime .
“Yeah, it’s enough to let your mom know she has a safe haven to go to if she needs one. At the same time, it wouldn’t read as threatening to Ted, if he does screen your mom’s texts,” Sandy says .
“Perfect.” Emma smiles and relaxes visibly, although there’s still a grey cloud hanging over her .
I wish there was more we could do for her. I wish we could kidnap her mom like she’d suggested earlier today .
Unfortunately, Sandy’s right. We can only wait until Emma’s mom is ready to accept our help .
Emma
I open my mouth and let out a long yawn as I stretch out my arms .
“It’s time to call it a day,” Austin says .
“I’ve never heard you say that before.” Sandy laughs. Turning to me, he says, “He usually works us to the bone, like some kind of a slave driver .”
“You guys are whiners. I don’t do that,” Austin protests .
“You even accuse me of doing nothing but party when I only do that to network,” Fraser adds. “That was why he made me handle the hiring, by the way .”
“Which was a good executive decision because look at how well she’s doing now,” Austin says .
I blush as the five brothers turn to stare at me. I stifle another yawn, but there’s no way I can hide it—not with them watching me this closely .
“Alright, it’s time for bed.” Ian, who’s been quiet most of the night, gets up from his couch. He picks me up with ease, then puts me over his shoulder in a fireman’s carry, making me shriek as masculine laughter fills the living room .
As Ian takes me down the hallway, I vaguely hear Hudson’s voice. “You guys go ahead. I want to work on some new toy designs .”
“Are we just going to leave him to work on his own?” I ask, lifting my head to look at Austin, Fraser, and Sandy, who are following behind us .
“Hudson works better when it’s quiet, especially when he’s trying to come up with new designs,” Austin says .
“You’ve run out of excuses now.” Fraser grins and winks at me. “We’re taking you to bed, young lady, but you don’t have to sleep if you don’t want to .”
“That’s right.” Ian lightly smacks my ass, making me cry out, more out of surprise than pain .
When Ian throws me onto my bed, I realize I’m probably not going to sleep any time soon. Austin, Fraser, Sandy, and Ian climb up onto the bed with me, staring at me with hungry eyes .
“How about a goodnight kiss?” Fraser asks cheekily .
He leans in and pulls me close, then plants a gentle kiss on my lips. He brushes his lips over mine, teasing me. Then, he traces my lips with his tongue, making it clear this is not just a quick, innocent kiss before bed .
Just as I move closer, wanting more, Fraser pulls away with a crooked grin on his handsome face .
“My turn,” Ian says, grabbing my face roughly and turning me toward him. Ian nibbles on my bottom lip, just a little bit too hard .
“You should change into something more comfortable, too,” Austin orders. He pulls the hem of my shirt up and yanks it off me, interrupting just as I’m beginning to crave more of Ian’s kiss .
Sandy says nothing, but he grabs my breast as he claims my mouth with his possessive kiss .
At the same time, someone unbuttons my jeans and pulls them off my legs. But, all I can think about is Sandy’s lips; he’s starting a furnace in my center, and oh god, I’m so glad he’s not pulling away .
I clamp my fingers on his arms as our tongues twist together. My heartbeat speeds up as my brain gives up control over my behavior. I’m just a bundle of instincts now, following my primal urges, no matter where they take me .
Next thing I know, I’m straddling Sandy and kissing him, wearing only my bra and panties. Behind me, Ian holds my legs in place as he drags his lips up the backs of my thighs, his stubble rough on my skin .
I moan into Sandy’s mouth when Ian lightly grazes my pussy over my panties, his hot breath penetrating the thin fabric and getting me absolutely soaked .
I push my palms against Sandy's chest and start to rub my clit against the hard bulge in his pants. After the thorough fucking he gave me earlier this week, I know what he's got in there is exactly what I need to satisfy my building arousal .
"Getting a little impatient, are we?" Austin asks. He lifts my chin up as he kneels beside me, leaning in to take my mouth. He has firm lips and he kisses me without a second thought, taking me like he owns me. This passionate, forceful kiss warns me of what's to come .
Fraser takes one of my hands off Sandy's chest, disturbing my balance. He grabs my waist before I fall and gives me a confident smirk. "Be careful," he says, as if he wasn't the one who'd made me lose my balance in the first place .
Fraser's taken his shirt off, showing off that athlete's body that I used to ogle from the bleachers whenever his team was playing and it was an especially hot summer day. I used to have to share him with the rest of the school. But tonight, he's all mine .
I reach out and trace the lines on his hard, sculpted chest and abs. He's just as gorgeous as he was back then, and his eyes are just as sly .
But, unlike the way it was when we were high school kids, he sees me now—really sees me. Not as an awkward, nerdy girl but as a grown woman. He looks at me differently now, with burning lust in his eyes .
Sandy grabs my waist and grinds himself against me as Ian yanks on the waist of my panties so hard it rips. I want to protest—this is one of my nicest pair of panties—but that will have to wait. Right now, I can't pay attention to anything other than the intense, all-consuming throbbing in my pussy. My muscles tighten, begging to be filled .
"Tell us what you want," Austin speaks in a low voice right by my ear, but it's obviously a command .
I moan, unable to speak a single syllable. Ian's fingers are at my opening, poised to enter .
"Tell us," Austin repeats. "Or we'll leave you here to go to sleep. Is that what you want ?"
Biting my bottom lip to stop a moan from escaping as Ian pushes his thick fingers inside me, I shake my head .
Fraser chuckles as he unhooks my bra and pulls it off me. My hand is still pressed against his chest, and I feel the vibrations when he says, "Looks like our pretty little toy is a little distracted ."
"Say it," Austin says .
"I want . . . I want you . . ." I say, my voice punctuated by sighs and moans as Sandy grinds his hardness against my pubic bone and Ian fucks me with his fingers .
"Who?" Austin insists .
"All of you ."
"Good. That's exactly what I wanted to hear." Austin's being incredibly bossy, but I'll admit I like him bossing me around. It makes me wonder what he'll do to me next .
I gasp when I feel Sandy's cock pushing up against me. I was so preoccupied by his brothers I didn't even realize he'd unzipped his pants .
"You want me?" Sandy asks, his eyes flashing with danger .
Tendrils of want slide up my legs, grabs me, and doesn’t let go. I nod as I look back at Sandy .
"Then, get me," he says, thrusting up just enough to get the head of his cock inside me for a short, fleeting moment .
I practically choke on my breath from desperation. Ignoring the smirks on the handsome faces of the four men around me, I lower myself on Sandy's cock, which is jutting out proudly like a pole .
I'm so wet I can take his whole impressive length inside me in one go. When I get all the way down, sitting on Sandy's lap, I let out a big exhale as if his cock has pushed the air out of me .
Austin and Fraser run their hands and mouths all over me. I'm so lost I don't even pay attention to who's doing what. There's only this vague awareness that there are big hands grabbing my tits, fingers pinching my nipples, and lips kissing my neck .
I look over my shoulder when I feel fingers trailing up the valley between by ass cheeks, only to find Ian with a crooked smile as he gets closer and closer to my puckered rosebud .
"Don't," I moan, even as my arousal builds up .
"Really?" Ian cocks a thick eyebrow. "But you tremble so deliciously when I do this . . ." Ian slides a finger closer to my asshole, which—true enough—makes me lose control of my body, my stomach muscles contracting in pleasure .
"It's true," Sandy says. "You tighten up when he does that ."
I bite down on my lip, but still a moan escapes when Ian lightly rubs my ass. I shudder and almost lose my balance until Fraser catches me in his arms .
Before I can ask Ian to stop what he's doing—not that I'm sure anymore I want him to stop it—Fraser crushes his lips against mine .
"You're so fucking sexy," Austin says as he bites down on my neck and kneads my breast .
I grind myself harder and faster against Sandy. My breath comes in gasping hitches as my senses become overloaded. Ian's finger presses against my ass, Austin's probably leaving a purple bruise on my neck, and Fraser's still kissing me like he wants to consume me .
I squeeze my eyes shut as I explode. As if from a distance, I hear Sandy say, "That's it. Cream yourself all over my cock ."
I shudder and quiver, my pussy muscles milking the length of Sandy's cock .
"Fuck. I'm coming." Sandy grabs my hips and pulls me down, impaling me on him until I can't move. He grinds himself against me, coming deep inside me .
Before I can recover, Ian pulls me back by the hips and drives his cock into my soaked, used pussy. I cry out as he fills me up. What is it with these Archer brothers? They have such big, thick cocks, all of them. I push myself back against Ian, his grunts urging me on .
As Sandy crawls out from underneath me, Austin sits right in front of me, leaning against the headboard with his cock out. He wraps his hand around his shaft and pumps his fist up and down as he watches me, desire darkening his eyes .
I lick my lips as I take in the sight of his huge dick. It doesn't escape Austin's attention. He says, "You can have a taste if you want ."
I suck in a steeling breath and reach down to touch him. His cock jumps under my fingers. I cup my hand over his balls, making him sigh. I don't have a ton of experience with blowjobs, and I'm not entirely sure what I'm doing, but I feel like Austin just wants my hands on him—and my mouth, too .
I hold his cock with my hand, feeling it pulsate under my fingers. It feels hot, hard, and velvety smooth. I kiss the side of Austin's shaft as Ian continues to pummel into me. Working my way up Austin's length, I lick the clear pre-cum that has gathered at the top and take the spongy head into my mouth .
"Can you take all of me?" Austin challenges, his voice hoarse and his breathing heavy .
I look up at him from underneath my lashes as I slide down on his cock, driven deeper and deeper with every single one of Ian's hard thrusts .
"No hands," Austin demands .
"I can help with that." Fraser takes his hands off my tits and grabs my wrists instead, making me fall on my shoulders, my cheek flattened on the bed with Austin's dick right in front of me .
Ian smacks my ass, making me cry out. Austin takes the opportunity to slide his cock into my mouth. As Ian caresses the hot sting in my skin, it starts to feel good, especially when he moves his finger over my asshole again, pounding into my pussy the whole time .
"Are you sure you don't want me to get in there?" Ian asks. "Looks like you're really enjoying it ."
With Austin's cock in my mouth, all I can do is grunt my negative answer .
"You can have all three of us inside you at the same time," Fraser whispers in my ear as he lies down on the bed beside me. Holding my wrists behind my back with his one hand, his free hand forms a fist around his cock and he shuttles it up and down. "Don't you want that ?"
I . . . I don't know what I want anymore. If someone were to ask me a couple of weeks ago if I wanted to have sex with four men at the same time, I would've laughed and said no .
And yet, here I am, going crazy with pleasure while doing it with four brothers. I'm even wondering if Hudson is going to join us once he's done with the new prototypes .
"A lady doesn't talk with her mouth full, Fraser," Austin groans as he slides deeper into my mouth .
I slacken my jaw and take him in. His cock hits the back of my throat and he asks, "Are you going to take all of me? Can you handle me? You don't have to say anything. Just nod or shake your head. It feels amazing when you do that ."
I nod .
"Good girl." Austin strokes my hair and then pushes into my throat. He grunts with pleasure. "It's a fucking tight fit ."
"You don't have to let anyone in your ass to take all three of us," Fraser says. He releases my one hand and places it over his thick, rock-hard cock. He moves my hand up and down his length, letting me know what he wants .
I'm not completely conscious of what I'm doing anymore. But every time Ian pumps into my pussy, he pushes me further onto Austin's cock and my hand moves along to the rhythm as well, jerking Fraser off .
I feel Austin pulsing inside my throat before he says, "You're going to swallow me ."
It's a command, and I'm compelled to obey .
Austin's balls tighten under my chin and he thrusts his hips forward as he shoots his hot cum down my throat .
It's so erotic, so sexy. Although Austin's orgasm doesn't directly stimulate any of my erogenous zones, my mind goes wild with desire, and I push my ass back against Ian, who senses my impatience and picks up his pace .
As Austin gets up off the bed, Fraser starts to move to take his place, but Ian stops him. "I want those lips around my cock. You can take her pussy ."
Under normal circumstances, I'd get angry about them talking about me like I wasn't here. But it's not like I have any objections to this plan. In fact, I
find it incredibly hot .
"You don't mind, do you, babe?" Ian asks. "I want you to clean my cock with your mouth ."
"No," I mumble weakly .
"What's that ?"
"I want you in my mouth," I say in one breath .
"Very good," Ian says .
As soon as Ian pulls out of me, my pussy feels empty—but not for long. Fraser takes his place, his cock hard as stone from the short handjob I just gave him .
Ian sits in front of me, his cock hard, thick, imposing, and covered with my slickness. "Clean me up," he demands as he shoots me a cocky smirk .
I open my mouth and take the head in, licking off the cream covering him. I want to take it slow and tease him, but he's not having it. Ian puts his hand on the back of my head as he impatiently pushes deeper inside .
"I'm close," Ian says as he slides all the way in. Luckily, after taking Austin's length in my throat, it's easy enough for me to get used to Ian's girth .
Fraser bends down to grab my breasts as he fucks me hard and fast. His big, muscular body envelops me as he pushes me onto Ian's cock, again and again. Neither one of them has any patience for slow love-making .
Good. I'm loving this primal, animalistic fucking, too .
Ian shoots his load into me, and it's not long until Fraser does, too .
I let my head rest on Ian's thigh as Fraser collapses on top of me, his hard chest pressing against my back. His weight feels heavy and comforting at the same time .
"That was amazing," Fraser sighs .
"Yeah," I answer, my eyelids fluttering shut as Ian strokes my hair gently .
"Amazing" doesn't even come close to describing what that was. It was dirty, wrong, orgasmic, heavenly, and sinful at the same time. This may be the first time I do it with multiple men, but it won't be the last .
Ian
“R eady for today?” I ask when Emma opens her eyes and gives me a sweet smile .
