CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Chris
Bree was a nice girl. I could tell that she adored Ellie, but the worry was apparent in her face throughout the evening. I wouldn’t say she was flirting but the more wine she drank, the more she let her inhibitions go. It was never disrespectful towards Ellie but I knew that Bree was more experienced than she was.
It made Ellie uncomfortable at times.
When she returned to the living room alone, I pulled her into my arms for a slow kiss. Holding back was hard, and I knew there was no real reason for that. This was new territory for all three of us. Ellie melted against me, sliding her arms around my neck.
“Did you like her?” She asked hesitantly as Miller stepped out of the kitchen and glanced at us.
“She genuinely cares for you and she’s an intelligent girl. She’s nice.” I assured her as I looked at Miller.
“I could have her around here. She’s not annoying like some other girls are.” Miller told her as Ellie stared into my eyes.
“That’s good because nobody else will ever accept this.” Her words were slow and soft and I reached out to stroke her hair.
“They don’t have to, Ellie.” I smiled. “I am happy to stay in our little bubble here. It’s a good place for us.”
“I know.” She hugged me again, giving me a kiss before turning to do the same to Miller. I could tell that she was a little drunk, and it reminded me of our first night together, making me hard at the memory. We shut the lights off and went the main master bedroom, closing the door as Ellie walked forward. I locked it and watched as she stripped out of her clothes. She was free with herself now and past feeling inadequate. One thing that Miller and I focused on was making her feel as beautiful as she was. We wanted to take away all the pain her ex gave her, but she was doing the same for us. Our past relationships seemed far away now because nobody looked at us the way Ellie did. They never had. We were just there for money or a fuck, including the people we were ready to commit our lives to. We just needed all the bad things to happen before we found Ellie.
She stripped down to bare skin, walking over to her drawer of our old shirts that she wore at night. Most of the time, they would come off but she slipped one on tonight and went into the bathroom. We stripped down to our boxers, and I looked outside as Miller took his side of the bed. She always slept between us when we were all together like this. I heard the sound of water in the bathroom and sat down on my edge as glanced outside. It might be nice enough to take the girls to breakfast tomorrow if the sky was clear.
I heard the bathroom door open and turned to see Ellie walking out. Her hair was loose around her shoulders and she stretched as she approached me.
“I guess we have to be quiet tonight,” she told us regretfully as a wicked grin spread across Miller’s face.
“That doesn’t mean that we have to go right to sleep.” He assured her. Ellie smiled as she rolled past me to the middle of the bed and slid her knees up, revealing her bare pussy. Miller slid his hand up her thigh to tease her sensitive nub as she dropped her head back. I was hard as hell knowing where this was leading. I moved over her body to suck her nipple into my mouth as she moaned. I knew from her ragged breath that Miller was teasing her clit while fucking her with his fingers, all too familiar with her sounds. I knew her body well and what turned her on and I looked down her body to see two fingers sliding inside of her. I waited a beat before biting down gently, covering her mouth with my hand. I knew that she would want to scream.
Once she was finished climaxing, I shared a look with Miller. He urged her onto her knees and rolled a condom over his cock. He got the pussy and her mouth was mine. When I was hard again, of course I’d fuck her. Being in our late twenties, we recovered quickly. He eased inside of her, taking her deep and slow as I ripped my boxers off and positioned myself on front of her, watching as she took me into her mouth. Her eyes closed as she rocked forward over my cock, whimpering against my skin. Her mouth was wet and tight as she sucked me and I slipped my hands into her hair and gripped it.
I’d seen the faint jealousy in Bree’s eyes tonight. I knew that a part of her deep down wanted this if she hadn’t experienced it already. I was sure anything like this was casual as it was in the past with me and Miller. We just fucked girls together if the opportunity arose and thought nothing of it once the night was over. It was just what men did. I knew that we were both in serious relationships before this but for me, it never felt like this. I slid back into Ellie’s throat as she moaned, jerking forward. Miller was gripping her hips as he drove into her and I could see in his eyes that he was going to come soon.
Fuck. This was so hot.
I felt myself go deeper as she groaned, shaking in front of me. I knew that she was coming and as Miller jerked inside of her and winced, they were sharing a mutual release. I bit my lip and held her face as I shot deep inside of her throat, letting out a low moan.
We all collapsed on the bed with Ellie in the middle, panting as she rested her head on her hands. She looked beautiful after coming. There was a soft flush to her cheeks, and she looked content. Ellie didn’t fake it with us. It took a few times for her to give herself to us completely but she did that now. She was intense when we started as well but now she was shameless.
I reached for the bottle of water on the table beside me, asking her if she wanted any. She told me in a second when she could breathe again and I popped it open and took a long sip. Miller had his own, and he drank from it before propping himself up on his pillows. A part of me wanted to take her again but there was always the morning for that. She looked tired, and I knew that Elle was nervous about tonight and rightfully so. It was a big deal for her to invite her friend over and Bree was the only one that she was comfortable being here.
I just hoped that Bree had the best intentions with Ellie. She needed someone on her side other than us.
I watched as she fell asleep, her breathing even and peaceful. Ellie had a lot of wine tonight to taper off her emotions. What we just did would be a lot for anyone and I reached for my boxers.
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
Ellie
I woke up to the feeling of a mouth on my pussy. I opened my eyes slowly and looked beside me to see that Miller was still sleeping. I reached my hand into Chris’ hair and gripped it as he moaned against my skin.
“I want you inside of me,” I whispered as he sucked on my clit. “I want to come around your cock.”
“Jesus fuck,” he murmured as he moved up my body and stared into my eyes. The light was dim coming through the windows and he looked messy and handsome. Chris reached for a condom and moved to his knees to slide it on. He moved back between my thighs and slid inside of me as his lips brushed mine.
I loved my taste on his lips. I never thought that would be so arousing but I ate it from his lips like a starving woman. He slid in and out of me slow and deep at first, leaving Miller to sleep. That guy could sleep through almost anything. My hands clawed at Chris as he rocked into me, gripping him with my legs. I never knew that my body could do most of these things before now.
I knew that we were getting rough as I let out a haggard moan. My body gripped him as he moved against me and Chris pressed his face into my neck as I felt tightened around him. We both jerked, and she came a beat before me as I let out a cry.
“Chris. I moaned as he pressed inside one more time before letting go. I stilled, memorizing the feel of him filling me. I never wanted to be without him and I stroked his hair slowly as he kissed my cheek.
“Well done,” Miller muttered beside us as I chuckled. I almost forgot that he was there.
“Thanks,” I laughed as she looked over at him. “He forced me.”
“Whatever,” Chris muttered as he rolled away from me to head to the bathroom. I smiled at Miller as he leaned in for a kiss, enjoying the feeling of his warm mouth against mine.
“We’re not getting up yet, right?” Miller asked as I laughed and shook my head.
“She sleeps in. We have at least three more hours of sleep,” I assured Miller as Chris came out of the bathroom.
“Good. I’m fucking beat,” Miller groaned as he kissed me again and dropped to his back. My guys were handsome, and I looked from Miller to Chris slowly as I felt their warmth, waiting for me to feel like this was wrong. It seemed like it would hit me hard at some point and I’d want to leave. I’d want to go back to a normal life.
Chris turned on his side and slipped an arm over my stomach as he settled in to his pillow. Normal or not, I loved this life. I let my eyes drift close and gave in to sleep with a happy sigh.
We woke up again when the sun was shining brightly through the windows. I glanced at the clock to see that it was nearing ten and gasped. I slipped out of bed to pull my hair up in a bun and slip on some clothes to check on Bree.
She was standing at the back window, looking over the trees.
“Morning. Want some coffee?” I asked as she turned to look at me. Her eyes took me in as I bounced over to the fancy one cup machine that the guys needed to teach me in the first week that I was here. I grabbed a cup and set it in the machine and pushed a few buttons to brew hers first.
“You had sex with them last night.” Her words were blunt, and I blinked.
“I do live with them,” I told her softly as I looked out of the kitchen window.
“This is a different version of you than I have ever seen. You’re confident and you really live here. Do you realize that you were never like this with Brent?” I smiled as I turned with her coffee, relieved that she was being supportive of me.
“I was never fully there. It was just what was expected of me. I’m so glad that I chose to wait past him for this. I know it’s not… traditional, but it feels better than he ever could have made me feel. Imagine if I’d slept with him and then caught him like that.” I shook my head and made myself a cup of coffee.
“The holidays are in a couple months. What are you going to do?” Bree asked as I pulled my cream from the fridge.
“I haven’t thought about it.” I was honest with her.
“We’ll stay here. Make a big dinner and have a great day.” I jumped when I heard Chris and looked over at him.
“You guys are close to your families,” I protested as he ran a hand through his messy hair.
“We are. I’m not leaving you here alone, El. I doubt you’ll be with your family,” Chris told me as he searched my face. “We can present them with the option of including you and go from there.” I gasped. “Our families are close and practically spend it together, anyway.”
“We’ll talk about this later,” I murmured, staring at him as I tried to catch my breath. I prepared my coffee and made some for the guys as they joined us in the kitchen. It was comfortable, and we discussed what to do for breakfast. Bree was used to the area, but she mentioned that she loved the corner diner with a wistful smile.
“It’s settled then. Let’s get ready and head out.” Miller said as I looked at him. I wanted nothing more than a hot, sensual shower with them but Bree would see right through that. He sipped his coffee, and I excused myself for the first shower, knowing that I’d take longer to get ready. I was a little nervous about leaving her alone with the guys, but I didn’t know why. They’d never go for it even if she did make a move. I just told myself that I was basing it on the fact that she was gorgeous. Up until now, I’d always felt like I lived in her shadow. I was the quiet, plain girl next to the vibrant blonde.
I grabbed some fresh clothes and turned on the shower, glancing at the shelves to make sure I had everything she needed. I stepped under the spray and let the hot water wash over me, momentarily taking me to that place where I could just let everything go. I’d been doing it my entire life, so why should it be any different now?
I washed my hair and skin, rinsing off under the generous spray. When I stepped out and dried off, I heard someone in the bedroom and ran the towel over my hair with a smile. I opened the door to let some air in once I had a robe on, seeing Chris looking through his closet. He turned his head to smile at me and I searched the room for Miller.
“Did she behave herself?” I asked as Chris smirked.
“She went all guard dog on us. Told us we’d better treat you right or else.” I laughed at the words. “I don’t know what she’d do, but we shook on that agreement.”
“That’s Bree. I don’t know if she ever said anything to my ex, but I feel bad for him if she did.” I laughed softly. “I’ve always thought that she was so pretty.”
“She is but you light up the room when you walk in. You did that from the start as much as it seemed like we might have hated your presence.” He looked at Miller as he walked into the room. “Well, he did anyway. I was courteous, at least.”
“I have more than made up for that,” Miller assured us as he set his clothes down on the dresser. “She’s getting ready in the guest bathroom. She’s feisty when it comes to you,”
“So I heard,” I murmured as I ran a brush through my hair. I considered what to do with it as Chris stepped into the bathroom as he brushed my lips with his. “I wish we could all take one.”
“So do I,” Chris agreed as he closed the door. I kept brushing my hair and walked over to the area where I did my makeup when the bathroom was full. It would be easy just to use the other ones in the house but sometimes it was hard to be apart. I sat down at the small desk with the mirror and looked over my stuff slowly.