I lie on the sofa, with my head on Liam’s lap and my legs over Mikey’s. It is late now and these boys have looked after me all day long. Bringing me my favorite snacks. Watching my favorite movies with me. Conor even read me some Tolstoy earlier. They are all so sweet. But Mikey’s hand has been on my leg for the past half hour and he has been rubbing it up and down my calf. I have never known him to touch me for so long without it leading to something more. I watch his strong fingers gliding over my skin and I am willing him to slide them higher, but he hasn’t even ventured past my knee. Our relationships are about so much more than sex, but that is a huge part of it. I need to know that nothing has changed between us. This is what I need to feel like me again.
I shift my hips slightly, so that Mikey’s hand slides up to my knee. He looks at me and arches one eyebrow, as though he’s been waiting for permission to go further. His hand slides up my thigh and his fingertips trail softly over my bruises.
“You okay there, baby?” Liam asks as he notices me fidgeting.
I reach up and curl a strand of his hair between my fingertips. “No,” I breathe.
He narrows his eyes at me. “You need something?”
“Yes. You right here,” I touch my lips with my fingertips, the same way he did when he was recovering back in New York a few weeks ago and he was desperate for us to be intimate again.
He leans down and seals his lips over mine, slipping his tongue inside my mouth until I feel a familiar fluttering in my abdomen. I let my legs fall open as he kisses me and Mikey responds by sliding his hand further up the inside of my thigh. When he reaches the top, he traces a fingertip along my panties and I moan into Liam’s mouth.
“You sure you want this, Red?” he asks.
“Yes,” I mumble as I reach for his hand and pull him closer.
He tugs my panties to one side and slowly slides one finger inside me, making me groan into Liam’s mouth.
“Such a beautiful pussy, Red,” he growls as he gently pumps his finger in and out of me. The wet sound of my arousal is loud in the quiet room. “Always ready for us, too. You’re such a good girl.”
Liam chuckles softly as he lifts his lips from mine. “You wet for us, baby?” He arches one eyebrow at me.
“Why don’t you find out?” I offer.
“Fuck,” he hisses as his hand slides down my body. He pulls my panties further to the side as he slides a finger in me too, along with his brother’s.
“Oh, she feels so fucking good,” Mikey hisses.
“She sure does,” Liam agrees and I lift my hips to meet their synchronized finger fucking. Having both of them inside me at the same time is so damn hot and I moan softly as they work in perfect unison.
But then Mikey stops. “I want to eat you out, Red,” he groans. “Right here in front of all my brothers. You okay with that?”
Okay with it? There is nothing I want more right now. “Yes,” I pant as I look up at him.
He hooks his fingers into the band of my panties and starts to peel them down my legs while Liam keeps on dipping his finger in and out of my wet opening.
Mikey takes off my panties and tosses them onto the floor before he lies down on the long sofa. He clamps his hands around the backs of my thighs, pulling me closer to him until my pussy is inches from his face. Liam takes that as his cue to withdraw his finger and he begins circling my clit instead while Mikey presses his tongue against me and starts to suck at my juices. Waves of pleasure roll through my body as they work me so expertly.
“You remember the first night we fucked you, baby? Just like this?” Liam asks as he dusts his lips over my cheek.
“Yes,” I groan as a rush of wet heat sears between my thighs. How could I forget it? It was almost exactly like this, except that it was Liam with his tongue on me while Mikey worked his magic fingers.
“Conor and Shane watched us that night too,” Liam chuckles.
“Shane didn’t,” I gasp as I look over at the two of them who are sitting watching us intently. Conor is clearly enjoying the show and he rubs his cock through his sweatpants, but Shane glares at us, his jaw working. He has been quiet all day and he has avoided being alone with me at all. I know that could be about so many things, but I need to know that he still sees me the same way, too. This past week with him, before the Wolf turned up at least, has been incredible with him and if we’ve lost any of that, it will break my heart.
“He’ll watch tonight, too, won’t you, bro?” Liam asks and Shane sucks in a deep breath, but he doesn’t leave.
Liam tilts my head toward him, sealing my mouth with a kiss as he presses harder on my clit and Mikey keeps on sucking and nibbling at my tender flesh.
“You taste so fucking sweet, Red,” he groans. “I could come just from eating your pussy.”
I wrench my lips from Liam’s as my orgasm hits me unexpectedly and I moan both of their names as they coax me through to the other side.
As soon as my legs stop trembling, Mikey pulls me up and lifts me into his arms. “Time for bed, Red,” he says with a nod to Liam who stands too.
“Boys!” Shane warns and I feel a rush of love for him. I know the twins would never push me for anything I wasn’t one hundred percent okay with, but I love that he’s so protective of me.
“We know, bro,” Liam says.
“All we want to do is get naked with you and kiss every inch of you, Red. No fucking. Okay?”
“Okay,” I smile as I wrap my arms around his neck and he carries me to bed, with Liam close behind us.
