Her Best Men

Dylan’s tight curls were raking against my clit, sending me over the edge with Wyatt. I could feel him filling my body as his juices slowly trickled down my skin. My throat closed around Andrew, trapping him deep within as he cupped my cheeks and spilled. His entire body was shaking as Wyatt wrapped his arms around me, the three of us riding out our orgasm together.

“I love that pussy of yours,” Dylan said. “I love it when it squeezes my dick.”

Wyatt slowly pulled away from me as Andrew freed his cock from my throat. I felt my body leaning heavily into Dylan as Caleb positioned himself at my asshole.

Then he slid in, and the pleasure continued.

The three of us moved as one as Caleb and Dylan stroked my body. They placed kisses everywhere while they held my limp body upright. Andrew and Wyatt were spent, panting on the bed as they watched the show. I captured whatever part I could of Caleb and Dylan with my lips. I wanted them to know how much I loved them. I wanted them to know how much I cared about them. I felt my body giving way to their ministrations, their cocks pulsing deep within me as their movements began to stutter. Dylan captured my lips, our tongues colliding before he passed me off to Caleb. His lips were like fire and mine were ice, burning and changing the other to something both our bodies could handle.

I wrapped my arms around both of their necks, pulling them close to me as I came around their cocks.

“I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you.”

The sentiment fell from my lips like a whispered prayer as my body shuddered against theirs. I felt their dicks twitching inside of me as they pressed deep into my holes. Caleb spilled into my ass while Dylan unloaded into my pussy, marking me as their own like Andrew and Wyatt had already done. My legs were useless, and my mind was whirling. My vision was blurry, and the room was spinning. I felt my body being lowered to the bed.

“I love you all so much,” I said.

“We love you too, doll,” Dylan said.

“We really do,” Wyatt said.

“Should we ask her?” Andrew asked. “I mean, I know we’ve all been thinkin’ ‘bout it?”

“What? About the house?” Caleb asked. “I’m up for it if y’all are.”

“House? What —what house?” I asked.

“Out back of the main resort is a wooded area,” Caleb said.

“I know,” I said as I looked at Wyatt. “I’ve been there.”

“I knew it,” Andrew said with a grin. “I fuckin’ knew it.”

“Anyway,” Dylan said. “‘Bout two miles back is where we all live.”

“Wait, you don’t live in that house anymore?” I asked.

“The one we celebrated your eighteenth birthday in? Hell no. I moved out of that place years ago. We only keep that for parties and get-togethers,” Dylan said. “That’s what we’re tryin’ to tell you. A few miles back into the woods, there’s a clearing. We built a house back there.”

I felt his body slide over mine, his muscles cloaking me from his brothers. I looked up into the dark green eyes of the eldest brother as my fingers rose to his temples. I brushed at the gray settling in his hair and smiled, enjoying the way it gave him an air of sophistication.

“What is it?” I asked. “What’s going on?”

“Katie. We were all wantin’ to know if you’d like to move in with us,” Dylan said.

“Wait—what?” I asked.

“We want ya to come live with us, Katie,” Wyatt said. “Like the family we are.”

“You guys want me to move in?”

“We do,” Andrew said. “But it’s up to you. I know Hunter ain’t gonna be—”

“I’ll deal with Hunter,” I said. “But you guys are serious? You want me to come live with you?”

“More than anythin’,” Caleb sai

d. “Really.”