by Ann Denton
“Because we met this afternoon,” Kenneth shrugs.
My stomach tightens, nervously. “And what did you decide?”
“We basically decided I get all mornings,” Danny said.
“Lie!” Kenneth and Alec say at the same time.
I bite down on a laugh. I turn to Kenneth, anticipating he’ll be the most honest.
“Alright, what are the rules? How are we doing this?” I can’t believe I’m asking that. I can’t believe I’m having this conversation, and this is my life. I’m pretty sure that somewhere on the planet, a pig just grew wings. Because the amazingly impossible has happened.
Kenneth shrugs. “I’ve never done it before. Besides, aren’t you the one with the books on all this stuff?”
Fuck. He’s right. What the hell are the fucking rules of a harem? I throw the grapefruit from hand to hand. “Rule one. Lots of sex for the girl. And ass sex is only like a special occasion thing.” That’s not necessarily true in the books I read, but it’s hella true for me. Ass sex sucks ass.
“And group sex?” Danny asks.
For some reason that question tips me over the edge. I was full to bursting with shock and awe and anxiety before but that just tips the scales. Suddenly my brain’s tunking over like a tipped cow and my anxiety’s jumping up, ready to step in and take over. Fuck. I put my hands on my head. I think I might faint. This is too much. This has gone from exciting to overwhelming.
Alec steps in. “Whoa. Whoa. I think that instead of deciding on rules, we should just kinda wing it.”
“I don’t wing things,” I croak.
“I do,” he says. And then he scoops me up over his shoulder and walks me to the door. He uses my universal key, then kicks it open and heads right for my bedroom.
Kenneth and Danny follow, shutting the front door behind them.
Alec tosses me on the bed, and I bounce.
But I’m scared now. And worried. And not at all in the mood.
Until Alec says, “Katie, look at me.”
I do, and that magical firefly glow, that instant connection I felt from the moment I saw him, surfaces. He waits, patiently, staring at me, letting the tension build until my entire body is covered in goosebumps.
“You are fucking gorgeous,” he growls.
A blush tinges my cheeks.
“Mention her tits,” Danny contributes, leaning against the wall, like this is some casual hangout.
“Shut up,” Alec grits out.
Kenneth pulls the seat out of my vanity and sits.
Alec gently reaches forward and cups my face. “I want you to change for me again. This time, into lingerie.”
My body starts to tremble. I look at all of the guys. And I want to do this for them. But at the same time, I’m scared. This feels big. Because it’s not like the fruit thing. That was Kenneth. This is intentional. Doing this will mean I’m saying yes. To this. To them. To all of them.
I stare at Alec and his eyes ground me. I pull up the memory of holding hands with him in the ocean. He wants me to have once-in-a-lifetime things. This is a once-in-a-lifetime thing. “Help me,” I whisper.
One side of Alec’s delectable mouth twists up in a grin. His big thick hands stroke down the sides of my neck, and over my collarbone. I expect him to slide down the straps of my dress and pull it off me, but he doesn’t.
Instead, he extends his hand and helps me off the bed. He has me stand a few feet in front of the foot of the bed and circles me, eye fucking me.
I watch his eyes, but when he circles around back, I sneak glances at Danny and Kenneth. Kenneth is watching patiently, but Danny’s already sprung a boner and is covertly adjusting himself.
The idea of all three of them getting off on the sight of me makes me tremble with heat and need.
That’s when Alec’s hands touch my calves. He squats behind me and slowly slides his palms up my legs. He traces up my inner thighs. His hands hook onto my bikini bottom and he gently drags it down.
My eyes flicker up again. Kenneth no longer looks casual. He’s staring at my dress, at the spot where my bikini bottoms used to be.
Alec taps my right foot and then my left, so that I lift my feet and he can get the swimsuit all the way off. Then his hands go back to my calves, making their way back up. This time, his hands take my skirt up with them.
The drag of the material on my skin is sensual. But then Alec’s hot mouth bites my ass at the same time. I whimper, closing my eyes for a second.
When I open them, Danny’s openly stroking himself through his shorts. Kenneth’s breathing hard.
Alec slowly stands behind me, dragging my dress up with him. When the dress reaches my waist and my core is exposed, Kenneth sucks in a breath.
Alec bunches the skirt in one of his hands and then helps me raise my arms in the air. His fingers trace down my triceps before he slowly pulls the dress over my head.
And then I’m standing, in only a bikini top, in front of three men at the same time.
My mind is having trouble registering reality. It’s having trouble performing even brainstem functions, like breathing or blinking. Because when Alec circles back around front, I get caught in his dark gaze and forget to breathe.
“Stay here,” he commands.
So I do.
Alec goes to my drawers and rifles through for a lacy lingerie top I brought on the off-chance I got lucky on this trip. Little did that scrap of lace know, I’d get triple lucky.
Alec grabs just the lacy bra top and a condom. Then he comes back to stand in front of me, blocking my view of the other men and their view of me as he swaps out my bikini top for the lingerie. He’s careful to tweak my nipples before hiding them in the bra cups.
“I thought you wanted them to see,” I whisper softly, so only he can hear.
He grins down at me. “I only want them to see what I want them to see.”
That sentence is far too complicated right now. My base brain cells do not comprehend. But they do comprehend when Alec circles back behind me. His hands press my thighs until I shift and I’m standing with my legs wide apart.
I hear a buzzing sound start. A vibrator. Pavlovian response makes my pussy lick her lips. My chest starts to heave. Where the fuck did he get a vibrator?
That thought flies out of my head as Alec presses his tongue to my opening from behind. And that’s when I realize he’s not just holding a vibrator to me. His hot wet tongue is vibrating against me. He’s shoved that vibrator against his tongue, and his tongue onto me.
His throbbing tongue turns my entire pelvis into a hot ocean of carnal sensations. Wave after wave of delicious, scorching hot pulses strum over my most sensitive skin. I’ve always loved oral. But this is oral on speed. It’s more colorful, more intense.
My eyes fly open to watch Danny and Kenneth. They both have their shorts down now, stroking themselves openly as they watch me tremble and shake. Two men are watching me get off. And jerking off to it. Their eyes burn. They wish they were here. They wish they were in Alec’s place. But they aren’t. And they won’t be. Not unless I invite them.
I’ve never felt so fucking powerful in my entire life. The hot ocean inside me turns into a tsunami. The wet heat slams into my body and I drown in sensation as my orgasm takes over.
“Fuck!”
I’d have collapsed if Alec’s hands hadn’t flown up and caught me around the waist. He holds me in place and continues to lick, drawing my orgasm out until it’s as soft as the rising tide.
I tap his shoulder and somehow, he knows this signals that I’m done.
I breathe like I’ve just gotten out of the hospital. I feel like I’ve just had a heart attack. I’m weak, I can hardly stand.
Alec stands up behind me, his hands sliding up my sides and caressing me, even as he holds me steady.
I turn around to look at him and catch him removing a silicone mouthpiece and wiping my wetness from his face.
“What’s that?” I ask.
Alec doesn’t
answer. He clicks a button on the side of the silicone and the vibration stops. He tosses it on the bed.
Then he sits on edge, rolling on his condom and gesturing for me to join him. I walk over and go to straddle him, but he shakes his head.
He turns me back around so that I face Danny and Kenneth. And then he lifts me up like I weigh nothing and slides me down to sit on his dick.
It’s so big and hard that it hurts, even though he’s given me a mind-blowing orgasm and I’m wetter than a fish in the ocean.
I whimper and he stops. He lifts me up a little more.
Alec whispers, “Put your feet on the bed. Control it.”
I set my feet on the edge of the comforter and lift myself up until I’m squatting and he’s just inside me. He lets me hold his hands for additional balance and whispers, “Fuck me, Katie.”
I’ve wanted to hear those words from him from the first second I saw him. I slide down his hot shaft and then use my hands and feet to pull up again. I play with just the top half of Alec’s dick for a bit, getting used to the sensation.
I watch Kenneth and Danny as I do. Kenneth’s got a leisurely stroke going on. He’s in it for the long haul. But Danny looks close. And I wonder if I could drive him over the edge. I wonder if I could do that while I fucked another guy.
The thought sends a thrill right through me. It’s not the kind of thought I’ve ever had before. It’s as foreign as manners are to a cat. But excited tingles fill me. And I take a second to plan.
I take one of my hands out of Alec’s and slide it down to my slit. I circle my clit until I’m moaning again. I make eye contact with Danny.
“You like that?” I ask.
He nods.
“Want me to suck on my fingers?”
He groans. He’s almost there. If I push him a little further …
“Say please,” I mutter, bringing my fingers to my lips but refusing to open.
“Please,” Danny shudders and starts to spurt.
Fuck! That’s hot! I did that. I shove my fingers in my mouth. Then I slam myself all the way down on Alec, getting light-headed as I do. My other hand drifts back to my clit and I close my eyes to finish myself, picturing over and over how I made Danny come.
Alec grabs my hips hard and immediately starts to fuck up into me.
I open my eyes and turn to Kenneth. “Do you like the show?”
“I want to see your rack,” he says, as he strokes himself.
I cup my breasts under the lingerie and tease him. “These? You want to see these?”
He nods.
“You’ll have to ask Alec, tonight’s his night.” I reach back and put my arm around Alec’s neck.
“Do you want me to show them?”
Alec grunts, fucking me harder. And I’m lost in mindless heat again. Then suddenly, I’m pulled off his dick. He tosses me onto the mattress on my back and rips down my lingerie. Alec yanks off the condom, strokes himself one last time and comes all over my chest.
I grin up at him when I realize what he just did. Alpha asshole.
When he grunts and falls over to the other side of the bed, splayed out, I sit up. I smile at Kenneth as Alec’s cum runs down my chest and say, “This what you wanted to see?”
“Come here,” Kenneth whispers. I get off the bed and walk over to him. He leans forward and his lips latch onto my cum-covered nipple. And the fact that he’s so dirty and naughty makes shivers go down my spine. One of his hands reaches out and touches me. He turns that naughty shiver it into another mini orgasm until I bat his hand away.
I reach down and put my hand around Kenneth’s cock. I stroke him. And our eyes meet. I lick my lips and say, “Kenneth, come for me.”
He blows his load all over my hand and torso.
I fall into his lap, covered in cum. And he holds me close, pulling my legs in and caressing them.
“Is it possible to die of orgasm overdose?” I ask the room.
“No,” all my guys respond simultaneously.
“You sure?” I ask. “Because I think I mightta’ died and ended up in fucking heaven. Get it?”
They all groan and I laugh.
“I totally googled that joke to tell Heather. But I forgot about it until this very moment.”
“You should never google jokes again,” Danny says.
I stick my tongue out at him, but he just comes over and grabs my arm. He pulls me out of Kenneth’s lap and says, “Let’s get you cleaned up, dirty girl.”
I wink and skip off to the bathroom, with Danny trailing behind me.
I’m feeling silly and playful and light-hearted as I start the shower. And most of all—hopeful. I don’t know how this is gonna work. I have no fucking plan. No fucking clue. But lightning has struck. Heather’s won the lotto. And I’ve won—I glance back to see all three of my guys walk into the bathroom with their eyes on me—I’ve won something better. Somehow, someway, I ended up with them.
I hold out my hands and say, “I think at least two more can fit in here.”
They scramble forward and I laugh. Until I hear a deafening roar outside. My eyes widen. The tropics don’t get fucking tornadoes do they? Is it a tsunami? A boat?
I turn to the guys, “What—”
Alec leaps forward and wraps me in his arms, pulling me to the shower floor. “Get down!”
“What is that?” I screech. Fuck my luck—I made a death joke. I shouldn’t have made a death joke. Shit. Now a giant wave is gonna crush us.
The guys rush to the window. Then they duck and start whispering. They aren’t grabbing me and running. Is it something other than a tsunami? I get up, turn off the shower, and try to peer around them. It’s no use. They block the view. And the sound’s getting louder.
I run out of the bathroom and into the living room with its wall to wall windows. There, dropping from the sky, is a helicopter. Poised on the edge of the helicopter’s open door is a man in a suit. And he’s not carrying a damned flashlight like Peter Brown was. He’s got a huge motherfucking gun.
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Afterword
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Acknowledgments
A huge thanks to Rob, Raven, Ivy, Coralee, and Thais.
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