“I’ve been dying to get a taste of this sweet pussy since the day I walked in that hospital room and knew you were mine. Do you know how long that is? How long you’ve made us wait?”
I nod because that’s how long I’ve been waking up in the middle of the night to dreams of them with their hands all over me.
“Of course, she does. That’s how long she’s been depriving herself of what she knew would be amazing.”
Paul rubs his hands down my thighs, parting my lips with his thumbs, and blows on my already sensitive clit. I shiver in anticipation, wanting so badly for him to taste me. I lift my pussy toward his mouth, offering myself to him.
“Uh uh sweet baby, you wait until I’m ready.”
The bastard! I rest my ass back against the bed, and squirm against the soft quilt, impatiently waiting for what’s coming. Moving my hands that are resting on my stomach, I snake them up to my aching breasts and massage them, seeking to relieve some of this pent-up lust.
I’m about to twist my nipples in my fingers when Ryan grabs my hands and brings them over my head, holding them both in one of his.
“Why are you waiting so long? Stop teasing and touch me.” I groan, ready to combust.
“You know that once we’re inside you, you’re ours forever. This is us claiming you.” Ryan tells me, still holding my arms back.
Before I can answer, Paul licks up my center, and I forget what I’m about to say. Why didn’t I believe everyone who said this was like heaven? Fuck, it feels amazing. Paul doesn’t stop, he’s relentless, sucking my clit into his mouth and nibbling, causing a jolt of electricity to pulse through me.
“Oh my god, Paul… so good.” I moan. I can’t even put complete sentences together.
“There isn’t going to be anymore fighting us Calliope. We’re in this together, all three of us. If there’s a problem we face it together, do you understand?”
I nod, and Paul dips two fingers into my soaked pussy, pulling them in and out of me, his knuckles dragging against my sensitive walls.
“Tell us Calliope, promise us.”
“I promise… Oh god, Ryan, Paul this isn’t fair, you’re using your sexy powers on me to get what you want.”
Paul immediately stops sucking my clit and pulls his fingers out of me, deliciously slow. Standing up, he looks down at me. “This isn’t what you want?” He asks, pumping his hand up and down his thick shaft.
“You want me to promise you that I’ll be yours, both of yours, forever?” I ask, half in frustration, half out of need.
Ryan helps pull me up to the middle of the bed, so my head is resting against the pillows. Cupping my face in his palm, he looks me in the eyes when he speaks. “Promise that you’ll give us the chance to be your everything. You do that Callie, and we’ll never give you a reason to give us up. We’ll prove we’re the only men who deserve to keep you forever.”
“I promise Paul and Ryan. No more fighting this, never again. I couldn’t anymore even if I tried. You two have broken through every defense I had. You’ve got my heart, don’t break it.”
“Never sweet love, we’ll never break you. All we want to do is love you.” Paul tells me, standing between my legs.
“Then love me.”