Her Best Men

“Don’t you dare. This is all Lizzie, and now that she’s gone, we can pick up where we left off.”

My eyes connected with Andrew’s, watching him plead with me as a smile crossed my cheeks.

“I would love nothing more,” I said.

As the guys undressed me, happiness shot through my veins. I was so relieved to find out that what Lizzie had said about them was a lie. I had missed them. More than I could stand.

“I missed you guys so much,” I said in a whisper, trying not to cry.

“Oh, doll. We missed you, too,” Dylan said.

“So much,” Caleb said.

“I would’ve done anythin’ to get ya back,” Wyatt said.

“Thank you for fighting for me,” I said as their hands roamed my body. “Thank you for not giving up when I did.”

“We’ll never give up on ya, pretty lady,” Andrew said. “But I know how ya can make it up to us.”

His voice was hot against my ear as I leaned into his naked body.

“How’s that?” I asked.

“I want ya to show us how you pleasured yourself in all those fantasies as a teenager,” Andrew said. “I think we all wanna see what we do to ya.”

I shuddered at the thought as I took their hands and led them into my bedroom.

I opened my nightstand and pulled out my vibrator. They gathered around my bed, their cocks hard and dripping for me. I laid down with my legs spread wide, watching as Andrew and Caleb both licked their lips. I grinned as I turned on the vibrator, running the thick toy down my body. I traced it around my nipples, pulling them to hard peaks with the vibrations. I squirmed as my free hand ran through my hair, biting my lip and putting on a show for them. I could hear their hands rubbing their dicks, their eyes hooked on me as the vibrator traveled closer to my wet pussy.

I traced it around my swollen clit as my heels pressed into the mattress. I cupped my tit with my free hand, tugging at my nipple and sighing with relief. My juices were dripping, glistening against the hole I knew Dylan was already eyeing. I slid the thick toy deep inside of me, bucking relentlessly against it as I watched them tug on their cocks. I moaned their names, chanting for their bodies as my orgasm crashed through me.

“Yes. Yes! Oh, shit. Just like that. Lick that pussy. Deeper. Oh—oh, yeah.”

Before my back could collapse to the bed, Andrew reached for the toy. He pulled it from my body and shuffled between my legs, lining his cock up with my entrance. I bucked into him, my throbbing pussy swallowing him quickly. And as I tilted my head back, Dylan straddled my face and slipped his cock between my lips.

Fire ignited at my toes as I held my hands out for Wyatt and Caleb. I worked my hands along their soaked cocks, their tips dripping with thin streams of precum. I could feel Dylan pulsing against my throat already as Andrew pounded my hips. But before I could get Dylan to spill down my throat, he pulled his dick away from my lips.

And Andrew pulled out of my pussy.

“Come back,” I said breathlessly. “Please come back.”

“Oh, we ain’t goin’ anywhere, sweet cheeks,” Caleb said. “You’re stuck with us now.”

Caleb helped me off the bed and sat me right down onto Wyatt’s cock. My ass spread for him, my arousal slicking him up as he descended deep into my body. My jaw opened in silent pleasure as Wyatt helped me to my knees, then Dylan knelt in front of me and teased my pussy with his cock. He inched into me, my body shaking as I wrapped my arms around his neck. Our lips crashed together as Wyatt fucked my tight asshole, with Dylan sitting in my pussy and simply enjoying my warmth.

“Fuck, I missed you, doll,” Dylan said.

“Please move,” I said breathlessly. “I want to come with you.”

Dylan started to thrust into me as Andrew cupped my cheek. He turned my head to face him before his cock came into view. He was kneeling on the bed, ready for me to suck him off as I parted my lips for him. I reached my hand out to Caleb, feeling his dick rest in the palm of my hand as Andrew slid to the back of my throat.

The sounds coming from my body swirled around my head. Wyatt slapped against my ass, and Dylan pounded into my wet pussy. I was hollowing out my cheeks for Andrew, as Caleb thrust into my hand. I was shaking with pleasure as tears of happiness sprung to my eyes.

This was how I wanted my boys.

This was how I wanted them forever.

“Oh shit, Katie. I’m so close. Your body. It’s—oh, fuck. Yes. Oh shit.”