CHAPTER FIFTEEN
Ellie
I was dressed and lightly made up within an hour. I chose my favorite worn jeans and a big plum sweater that flowed around me and hung over one shoulder. I felt pretty wearing this and the gloss that I was wearing matched it perfectly.
The guys were wearing jeans and Henleys with Cons and jackets. Bree was wearing jeans and a black hoodie that boasted the local university that she attended. Her hair was braided over her shoulder and she wore her traditional dark liner and mascara with a soft gloss.
“We can take my car,” Chris offered as we gathered our things to leave.
I followed them to the Escalade as I chatted with Bree and we slipped into the back as the guys looked on. Chris took the wheel, and I watched as he drove the large vehicle out onto the main road. Chris took control when he drove or did something with focus and I loved watching him. I felt Bree’s eyes on me and smiled out of the window as I took in the scenery.
We arrived at the diner and walked in as I looked around. It was half-filled with people and the hostess led us to a table with a long, appreciative look at the guys. I rolled my eyes at her ass as she shook it while she walked ahead of us. Bree chuckled beside me and I watched as we got to the table. I wasn’t sure what to do from here and shared a long look with Chris. He took one side of the booth after nodding at Miller, and Bree looked at me. She slipped in beside Miller and I took the seat beside Chris as he ordered coffee for all of us.
We settled into a conversation after we ordered and I leaned back comfortably as I sipped my coffee. Chris was resting his hand on my thigh and I smiled at him before looking across the table at Miller. I hated to admit it, but he looked good sitting with Bree. I hated my insecurity and bit my lip as I looked around.
Our plates were set down, and the waitress left after asking the guys if they needed anything else. Chris squeezed me before he grabbed his fork and dug into his food.
“Bree? Is that you?” A voice called out as I glanced over to see an older couple approaching the table.
“Marlena. Hi. How are you?” Bree asked as she smiled at them.
“Wonderful. Are you here with your family?” The woman asked as she looked us over.
“No, just some friends.” Bree looked at us all and frowned. “Marlena and Bob Drake. Miller, Chris, and Ellie. They have a cabin near mine,” Bree waved her hand around the table as Marlena’s eyes rested on Miller. I knew that she thought they were dating and my blood boiled for a moment as I watched silently. I didn’t even think I’d responded to the introductions.
Marlena asked about what Miller did for a living and he told her that he had a business that he helped a friend with. She nodded in approval and looked over as Bob called her name.
“It was lovely seeing you, Bree. A pleasure meeting you as well, Miller.” Her blue eyes sparkled as she walked towards her husband. “Tell your family hello for me.”
I stared at Bree as she shifted uncomfortable in the booth.
“They’ll talk to your family before you will, won’t they?” I asked as she shrugged. “What are you going to tell your folks, Bree?” I kept my voice low, and she looked up at me with wide eyes.
“I don’t know, El. That I was with friends? I’m not going to act like it’s anything more than that.” She shot back as I stared down at the table. Of course, she wouldn’t. I was just overreacting.
“I’m sorry. I am just… I can’t say what this is. It needs to look like this,” I murmured as I stared at my plate. The food seemed unappetizing now, and I licked my lips as I leaned back against the cushion of the seat.
“Ellie. It’s nothing. I am not going to go with what they thought.” Bree stared at me as the guys sat in silence for a moment.
“I know.” I reached for my cup and sipped the coffee slowly, trying to calm myself down.
“Eat, El.” Chris urged me as he stabbed a piece of potato with his fork. I smiled weakly and reached for a piece of bacon and chewed it slowly. “This isn’t anything. We know who we’re going to be with tonight.”
I nodded and leaned against him with a soft smile. Miller smiled at me warmly and I gave him a long look before reaching my hand out to cover Bree’s.
“I’m sorry. I think that I’ll freak out from time to time.” I admitted as I gazed around the table. Chris kissed my hair, and I looked at Marlena as she glanced our way and said something to her husband. I looked away and picked up my other piece of bacon. This was my life and nobody knew anything about it.
We walked around the shops when we were done, chatting and laughing. I was mostly over what happened apart from the piece of me that kept playing it back. Bree and I wandered into the shops and agreed to go to a store for food with the guys.
Once the car was stocked up, Chris drove us back to the house, and we unloaded the groceries. Bree told me that she needed to get home for work the following day and I walked her to her car once she’d hugged Chris and Miller goodbye. They kissed her cheek and told her that she was always welcome before I took her arm to walk outside.
“They’re great. Gorgeous and so sweet. Smart, too. You’re lucky.” Bree looked over the cabin and smiled.
“I know.” I hugged her. “Thanks for coming. I needed someone from my old existence here.”
“Come visit me anytime you want. If you need a break or whatever. Or bring them. We can have fun in the city.” Bree winked and hugged me again. “Keep in touch!”
I watched as she drove away, walking into the house to avoid the rain.
“I guess we were lucky this morning,” I said as I closed the door. “I hope she makes it home okay.”
“This isn’t nearly as bad as the day you drove up here,” Miller pointed out as I smiled.
“I can’t regret that. I’m here now.” I smiled and walked over to him, giving him a tight hug. “I don’t believe that Marlena thought that. The nerve of that woman!”
“People see what they want to. Women like that see a man and woman sitting together and naturally assume it’s something. She wanted to size me up to see if I was good enough for Bree. Not that I want anyone but you.” He pulled back and kissed me as I smiled.
I walked over to Chris and kissed him as I wrapped my arms around his neck.
“I like living in our little world. It’s safe,” I murmured as he stroked my back.
We cooked dinner in our kitchen and ate on the couches as a movie played, laughing and cuddling together. I was happy here and didn’t want to leave.
We went to bed after the movie and I stripped down as I walked towards the bed. I knew the guys were headed in and smiled as I turned on the warm amber lamps. Even I thought my curves looked good in this dim light. I walked to the bed and dropped on my back as I spread my legs wide.
Chris walked in first, sipping water as he paused and took me in.
“Holy shit,” he muttered as Miller walked around him, cursing his friend for stopping.
“Fuck.” He said as he stopped walking.
“I want the door wide open tonight. I want to scream your name as I come and not need to be held back,” I said as I slipped my hand between my legs. I stroked my clit and watched as my men pulled off their clothes and stalked towards me. Miller crawled over me and drew my finger into his mouth, sucking it firmly. I moaned and tilted my head back to watch him as Chris moved behind me and lifted me against his chest to kiss my neck.
He drew my skin between his teeth as Miller buried his face between my legs. It was too much and not enough as hands covered my nipples, pinching hard. I cried out with the pleasure, arching my back against Chris as he held me tight.
“I want to tie you up and then take turns with you. I want you everywhere,” he murmured before I turned my head for a kiss. It was intense with teeth crashing and moans filling the room as Miller drew my clit between his teeth.
Chris reached for the silk binds that hung behind the bed, tying each hand to the posts before he reached into the drawer for our main toys. I smiled in anticipation as they moved so Miller was over my body and Chris was between my thighs. I felt the clamp on my nipple as Chris locked eyes with me, sliding a finger inside of me.
“Fuck,” I whimpered as the pressure filled me, his finger dragging against my sensitive walls. “Chris!” I cane, hot liquid seeping over his hand and onto the sheets. They discovered that I was a squirter a few weeks in and loved making me do it. Chris pulled his hand out and sucked my clit slowly, taking his time to clean me off. I let out a long moan as he kept at it and Miller started tugging at me.
“That’s so fucking hot,” he murmured as he watched what was happening between my thighs. Chris was eager as he licked and sucked, knowing how sensitive I was right now. Miller traced his hand down my stomach and stroked my clit under Chris’ mouth, making me want to come again. They weren’t gay at all but they weren’t shy about touching when they were pleasing me. They were such good friends and like a family and it was an intimate act for me to watch. There was a part of me that wanted to see them take it further with one another but we’d agreed on the arrangement early on. I was pleased every time they touched me beyond my wildest dreams and had no cause to ask for more. I felt his finger and Chris stroking me with his tongue and closed my eyes as I gasped. I was so close to the edge and jerked as something vibrated against my peaked nipple.
“Oh, God.” I loved these clamps and the way by body felt them everywhere and came hard and fast. “How is that even possible?” I moaned as I rocked with it, feeling their touch as they both drew it out.
“It’s the combination of us. We’re like a wildfire,” Chris assured me as I breathed in, blinking as I looked at him. “Get on your knees. We want more of you.” I knew what that meant and felt his hands on my lips, smearing my taste on my face. Miller kissed me, licking it away as I ached for them. Both of them.
When they pulled away, I struggled to turn over. I used the binds for leverage and got on my knees, bracing myself. I felt the liquid dripping over my ass and down my legs as I felt the pressure of a finger. It was merely a tease for what was to come and I pushed back as someone removed the clamps and cupped my tender breast sweetly. I didn’t care who was touching me where and cried out as two fingers slid inside of me and a mouth met mine.
Eventually, I felt someone beneath me and glanced down to see Chris rolling a condom on. I lowered my body over him, gripping him with my tight heat. As we both moaned. I leaned forward as Miller cupped my ass and squeezed gently, allowing me to adjust to Chris before he rubbed some more lube over my ass. I held my hips and eased in slowly as I cried out. It was intense, but I loved the way these men filled me everywhere. We all stilled until I was ready and the guys moved together, Miller holding my hips and Chris sucking on a nipple. They moved slow but deep and I felt it everywhere. I arched my back, feeling the pressure from behind as Chris slid inside of my pussy.
The orgasm was phenomenal as I screamed, feeling Chris jerk as I soaked him again. Miller eased inside one more time before moaning my name and stilling
An image played through my mind of this happening without condoms. I wanted them bare inside of me so I could feel the heat of their release everywhere. I must be crazy thinking that with two men and not yet being on any birth control. How would we do this if I were to get pregnant, not knowing who the father was?
To me, it wouldn’t matter. I didn’t know if they were interested in that.