Billionaire Brother's Nanny

Chapter Twenty-nine

***Autumn***

Iwrappedmyarms around Con’s neck and smiled. “Your patience running out?”

He gripped my ass and gave me a look that said he’d been waiting for far too long. Pulling me flush against him, he let me feel just how eager he was for me. “I’m wondering what the fuck I was waiting on.”

I bit my lip as he rocked his hips into me. “You don’t have to wait. I want you.”

His eyes darkened. “Tell me again.”

“I want you.” I reached behind me and untied my bikini top. Letting it fall away, I leaned into him and kissed him. “I want you to fuck me, Con.”

He looked over my shoulder at Zeke and Griff and then back at me. “Is this okay? Them here?”

“Is it okay with you?”

He cupped my breast in his hand and slipped the other hand down the back of my bikini bottoms. “For some reason, yeah.”

I tugged his shirt up and off, finding the same scar across his shoulder from a sports injury. Running my tongue over it, I moaned when he teased my nipple. Sitting up, I reached between us and unbuttoned his pants. I remembered the way he liked when I pulled him free and stroked him. I wanted to please him.

“Fuck.” Con watched as I unzipped his pants, and he helped me push them down enough to get his dick out. Then, I took it into my hands and stroked him. Up and down, I gathered his precum and spread it down his shaft.

My heart hammered in my chest as I leaned into him and pressed my lips against his ear. “Fuck me, Connie.”

Reaching between us, Con slipped his hand down my front and found my core already dripping wet. He groaned and circled my clit. “I’m going to fuck you now, Auti.”

I yanked at the ties of my bottom and tossed it away from me. Lifting myself, I lined his cock up with my core and moaned as I sank onto it. Con was in me, and his hands were tight on my waist, holding me still on him. My emotions swelled, having Con back, but then he moved, and all I could focus on was the feeling of his cock stretching me and filling me up.

Griff’s growl from across the room sent a chill down my spine, and I looked over at him, seeing the strain on his face as he watched his brother fuck me. “Ride him, sweetheart. Take your pleasure.”

Con pulled my mouth down in a rough kiss and then gripped my ass in both hands to work me up and down his shaft. “Fuck, Auti. Your pussy feels so good on me. You’re so wet.”

I let my head fall back as I rode him. Up and down, I bounced on his cock, feeling every vein that ran along his shaft rubbing inside of me. My breasts bounced, my hair hung down and swung against Con’s knees, everything in my being seemed to have an alert and soaring nerve ending.

“Look at what you’re doing to them, Auti.”

I looked back at Zeke and Griff and moaned. They looked desperate to touch me, starving for me. It was the most erotic thing to know that they were dying to have me.

Con leaned forward and sucked my nipple into his mouth, one and then the other. He bit down and sucked hard, sending bolts of pleasure to my core. When his fingers rolled over my clit, I came hard and long, pulsing around his cock, squeezing his body tight.

Lifting me and turning me around, Con pulled me back onto his cock and held me against him. With my back pressed to his front, I was stretched out and exposed. I watched with hazy eyes as Griff’s eyes moved to my core, watching as Con’s cock fucked me. I knew he could see everything, could see my come coating his brother’s shaft.

“What do you want now, Auti? You want me to take you to bed and tuck you in? Or do you want me to share?” Con’s fingers slipped back down to my clit, and he lazily circled it even as I continued to shake from my last orgasm. “Do you want us all, Auti?”

I couldn’t pretend like I didn’t want what he was suggesting. I reached back and caught his hair, tugging it. “I want all of you.”

Griff moved forward and pulled me up and into his arms. “My bedroom, now.”

I had the time it took them to get from the living room to Griff’s bedroom to catch my breath, and then everything seemed to happen at once. I was stretched across the bed with Griff’s face buried between my thighs while Zeke and Con undressed. Griff pushed his thick fingers into me and sucked my clit, sending me straight into another orgasm.

“On your stomach, sweetheart.” He flipped me over and hooked his arm under my stomach, lifting me up so my ass was in the air. Dipping his fingers into my core again, he used my juices to ease those same fingers into my ass. “Open up for me, Autumn. Show Con what you can do.”

Con’s strangled voice came from right next to Griff. “Jesus, Auti. You’re perfect.”

I panted as the feeling of Griff taking me in the naughtiest of ways wracked my body. It was heightened pleasure that had never come from anything else in my life. With Con watching, Griff was pushing my body to its limits, demanding even more from me.

Zeke climbed on the bed and knelt in front of me. Cupping my face, he lifted it and bent down to kiss me. Deep and slow, he kissed me in the same rhythm that Griff fingered me. When I broke away, moaning at the addition of fingers in my core, Zeke sat back on his heels and watched me.

I met his fiery gaze and parted my lips, inviting him to let me have his cock. His slow grin was everything to me as he moved forward and took my head in his hands. Slowly pushing his cock into my mouth, he swore and pulled back. “What is it?”

He looked over my head at his brothers and forced out a rough laugh. “I feel like a fucking teenage boy. I almost just embarrassed myself.”

I tried to stretch forward to get him inside me again, but he shook his head at me. When I pouted, he just stroked his fingers into my mouth and growled when I sucked them in deeper.

“Are you ready, sweetheart? I’m taking your ass tonight. Are you ready for that?” Griff pulled his fingers out of me and bent down to open kiss my ass cheek.

I nodded around Zeke’s fingers and arched my back more, ready for him. They’d proven to me that the slight bit of discomfort was worth the pleasure that would come. I wanted it. I wanted them. These men who’d started out as mostly strangers to me had become something so much more. Giving myself to them and taking all their pleasure in return was right.

They seemed to know what the other needed. They moved together seamlessly. Griff settled on the bed next to me and then pulled me on top of him, holding me against his naked body as Con spread my legs and eased himself back into me. Zeke leaned over me, while Griff held me and Con fucked me, and kissed his way from my mouth to my breasts. Sucking my nipples into his mouth, he kept me writhing in pleasure.

I gasped as Griff caught my legs and held them open for Con, spreading me wide. Con growled as he moved harder and faster. Zeke reached down and found my clit, circling and pinching it until he heard the hitch in my breath that said I was close.

“Over. Now.” Griff growled out.

Con wrapped his arms around me and rolled us over so I was on top of him, his cock still thrusting in and out of me. Griff gripped my hips and swore as he slowly filled my ass with his shaft. With both of them stuffing me full, I braced myself on Con’s chest and cried out. Everything felt like so much, almost too much.

Griff wrapped his arms around my chest and pulled me up so he was holding me to his chest. The new angle made both of them feel bigger, deeper in me. Griff nipped my ear and cupped my breasts. “Con’s going to fuck you now, sweetheart. I’m going to let you get comfortable before I move, okay?”

I nodded and rested my head on his shoulder, feeling somehow wild and safe, all at the same time. I gasped when Con started moving, his thrusts slow and hard, his hands on my hips powerful. I felt every inch of him, every inch of Griff, so clearly. Reaching out for Zeke, I realized I wanted him, too. I wanted all three of them. More than anything.

“I’m ready.” I tilted my head and kissed Griff, raking my nails over his arms before stretching forward and bracing myself with one hand on Con’s chest and one hand on Zeke’s hip. “I want all of you. Fuck me, please.”

Zeke groaned when I leaned over and took him into my mouth. Gripping my head, he guided me up and down his cock, taking what he needed.

Con’s grip on my waist tightened as Griff grabbed my shoulders and pulled almost all the way out of me. They both filled me again at the same time, each of them hard and strong.

I moaned loudly around Zeke’s cock and took even more of him deep into the back of my mouth, forgetting that a gag reflex was even a thing with his brothers fucking me so thoroughly.

Griff and Con found a rhythm that set them both fucking into me together, sending my eyes rolling back in my head. They worked into me harder and faster as I sucked Zeke with the same abandon. The sound of our skin connecting, their growls and groans, my muffled cries, it was all so erotic. Griff’s hands tightened on my shoulders, and Con buried his face in my breasts. We were all racing towards our finish.

Zeke growled my name and tried to pull back, but I held him still, wanting him to finish in me. I sucked hard and looked up at him, meeting his eyes. Just as he started coming, Con’s hand moved, and his fingers settled over my clit, rubbing hard and fast. Even as I milked Zeke’s cock, my orgasm started, even stronger.

Con nipped the side of my breast and marked my skin as he slammed deep into my core and froze, his seed shooting inside of me, coating my walls. My body tightened, everything stretching and pulsing with pleasure until I felt like I would snap in half.

Griff’s hand grasping at my hair as he buried himself in my ass and started coming in me was the final push I needed to break. All three of them filled me, gave me their all, and the pleasure was overwhelming.

I shook as I lost control and screamed around Zeke’s cock. Pleasure shot through my veins like fire and ice, zapping every nerve ending and turning my blood into molten lava. Pressure built even as I orgasmed, threatening to swallow me whole, until Con’s fingers over my clit moved faster and faster.

Barely managing to swallow all of Zeke’s come, I tossed my head back and screamed for them as my orgasm pushed out of me. Powerful and shocking, my core squeezed and pulsed so hard around Con that he swore vividly. Griff growled and bent forward over me, grasping my throat and breathing roughly against my ear.

“You’re ours, sweetheart.”

Zeke sank to his back on the bed next to us, his forearm over his eyes. “Ours. That sounds good.”

I was still shaking and come was leaking out of me—my own and theirs. I was a mess, but I’d never felt better, or more beautiful. They each looked at me with reverence, and I saw something in their eyes that should’ve scared me. Possession and care, it promised trouble at some point, I was sure, but I basked in it while coming down from an earth-shaking orgasm.

Griff eased out of me and then lifted me off Con. “Shower?”

I slumped against his chest and looked up at him. “Too tired.”

“Then I’ll bathe you.” He scooped me into his arms and then looked down at his brothers. “Coming?”

It should’ve been weird, the three of them rubbing me clean in a bubble bath. Their hands stroking me everywhere, their constant grumblings of pleasure and praise. It wasn’t weird, though. It was sexy and perfect and everything I could’ve ever wanted or needed. They brought me to orgasm twice more before rinsing me clean and drying me off.

When I thought I’d slip back to my bedroom, they shook their heads in unison, each of them already fully planning on spending the night with me. With no excuse of the kids walking in on us, I gave into what we all wanted. Curling up on Griff’s chest with Con and Zeke on either side, their arms tossed over me, I slept like I’d never slept and felt more cared for than I’d ever felt.