Room One Hundred and Nineteen: Watching Her (Club Sin: Seattle Session 2)

12. Elena

12

ELENA

M y body felt like it was made of Jell-O.

No. That wasn’t right.

I felt like the slime the kids liked to make on rainy days. Gooey and malleable yet somehow put together.

After coming and falling asleep with Miles still inside me, I woke up tucked in next to Rick. His dark gaze had mesmerized me in my sleep-induced haze, and when he leaned in and kissed me, I didn’t do a damn thing to stop it. I wouldn’t have even thought about it. Not with how his lips danced with mine.

“Fuck you taste sweet. How is it you taste sweeter with every kiss?” He murmured against my lips. He whispered sweet nothings like it was his job. They rolled off his tongue but not in an empty way. No. Somehow each one landed directly at the soul of me. This felt so much more than a moment. It felt like the beginning of something bigger than I could have imagined. Like a gentleman, he checked in on me, too, me making sure I was still okay and at green.

God, these men! They were so much more than what they seemed, and that was saying something. I knew firsthand how they were in the ER and the OR. The were gods among men but somehow without the ego.

Pride? Yes. Ego? Not so much.

It would have made sense that’s how they would be behind closed doors. But it was more than that. They were more than that. Sweet and gentle. Tender. Loving. And that was a word I didn’t use easily or often.

After the multiple orgasms I’d had, I didn’t think I had anything else in me to give. I’d only read about highs so high you forgot the sound of your own name. But tonight? With Miles, Josh, and Rick? They’d more than proven it was possible to forget and then some.

After making out with Rick until the ache between my legs started to grow, he rolled me into Josh.

“You ready for me, beautiful?” Josh rasped and I nodded, letting myself get lost in his icy blue gaze and the moment. I loved kissing them one after the other. Each man was so similar yet so different.

After Josh, Miles moved in, and suddenly, I wasn’t so sleepy anymore. Suddenly, my body was more than awake and certainly craving something more.

Something illicit and taboo.

Something it had ached for since meeting them.

I found myself kneeled at the edge of the bed, still completely naked, my ass in the air, going down on Josh while using my hands to stroke the other two.

I loved how hard they got. How responsive and not afraid to ask for what they wanted. They showed me what each one liked while I took turns going down on them. They were loud and vocal and bossy. It was so hot I found myself worked up all over again, but this time somehow more than just an hour earlier.

Maybe it was because I knew what was coming or at least suspected it.

They had talked about taking all my holes at the same time, and I wanted that. I wanted them to take me, claim me, use me. Love me. I brushed the last thought away because it was too deep to think about right then. Too serious and scary for me to worry about.

Before I could get one of them off, and I knew they were close, they took me to the center of the huge bed in the middle of the room. Each one tasted me, making sure I was wet and ready, before Josh moved in next to me and made me straddle him reverse cowgirl.

“You’re going to ride me, gorgeous girl.” He directed and I nodded. Sinking down slowly, taking in his thick length, my eyes fluttered shut to soak in the sensation. I gasped and felt someone in front of me. I didn’t have to open my eyes to know Miles and Rick were right there. Standing ready for me to love them with my mouth.

And I did.

I rode Josh hard, taking turns having Miles and Rick in my mouth until I was breathless and little sore. The scene was crazy sexy. It turned me on like I wouldn’t believe.

“Fuck, look at you sucking our dicks, Elena.” Miles rasped, his gaze smoldering. I glanced down and wiped my lips. I’d actually drooled all over their lengths before Rick moved away, leaving only Miles to suck on.

I quickly figured out why Rick had left. I felt his body heat behind me. His skin hot to the touch. His lips on my neck. The scruff on his jaw sure to leave a mark. One I would cherish as a reminder of tonight.

“Color.” He whispered against my overheated and sensitized flesh.

“Green.” I moaned.

“Good girl. I’m a take you here now.” He shared, his fingers skimmed my forbidden entrance. I clenched and he groaned. “Don’t clench gorgeous, I don’t want to hurt you.” Rick warned. I tried to relax but I wasn’t sure how.

Almost like Miles knew, he pulled away from my mouth and kneeled down to kiss me. His lips on mine while Rick rasped dirty words about taking my ass filled my head. The distraction was what I needed.

I gasped at the feeling of Rick fingering me. A place no one had ever touched before. It was unsettling, but the feeling wasn’t bad. If anything, it felt exciting, weirdly driving me closer to another orgasm.

Slowly, I found myself doing something that surprised me. I rocked back and forth on his finger with Josh still deep inside of me. Miles moved his lips and winked at me returning back to standing.

Then I felt wetness coat my asshole. I turned in time to see Rick. His eyes were pinned on mine. My lips parted, and I gasped.

“Yes!” I hissed. Rick’s length slowly moved inside of me while Josh was deeply rooted. The intrusion of his cock in the untouched place burned while he stretched me. Before I knew it, the bite of pain dissipated the moment he pushed through the tight ring of muscle and settled his entire length inside of me.

“So full!” I groaned, and Miles held my face.

“Open wide for me, El.” I did as he asked and licked the underside of his shaft, while Josh and Rick took turns thrusting in and out of my body. Slowly at first. I wasn’t sure if I could handle the feeling. I moaned and before I knew it, I was just as worked up. The way I felt had me begging for more.

“Harder. I gasped, pulling away from Miles, making sure to stroke him. “Harder. Please” I pleaded. And oh my god, they gave me exactly what I asked for.

“More! Please, please, please!” I begged.

I’d never felt so filled. So complete and a part of something so much bigger than myself.

“So full. So good.” I chanted breathlessly. I didn’t even know what incoherent words tumbled past my lips.

Josh and Rick moved faster. Fucking me harder with every thrust almost like they’d lost a hold of their own control. It was rough and beautiful. The perfect mix of pain and bliss. Miles moved back and fed me his cock. My cries and moans muffled as they took me to the highest most beautiful body-wracking orgasm known to man. I hadn’t come down when a second wave of bliss hit, and then a third. Blissed out in an orgasmic bubble, I felt each one start to lose their control.

Josh came first.

His feel animalistic sounds vibrated through the room, but it was the warmth of his release filling my pussy with so much of his spend I didn’t doubt it would be seeping out of me. I glanced down to where we were all connected, and my pussy fluttered again. Earning me deep guttural sounds from each of my hunky doctors.

Rick grabbed my hair, wrapping it around his wrist as he pulled on it while he kept fucking my ass, his thrusts erratic, and before he lost his load, he pulled out, making me gasp from how empty I felt. Not even a heartbeat later, heat splashed onto my back, Rick’s sounds of pleasure filling the room. I opened my mouth wider and moved my attention to Miles.

Miles, who took to holding my face, fucking it hard, using me like his own little toy, yet somehow, I didn’t feel degraded.

I felt loved.

I felt beautiful.

Sexy. Like a goddess.

But then again, how couldn’t I when he looked at me the way he did while the other two kept touching me? It didn’t take long for Miles to get close, and when he did, he pulled his dick out of my mouth and splashed his seed all over my tits and neck.

When everything was said and done, I felt drunk. Dizzy and giggly and lightheaded from the sexiest doctors I had ever been around.

My doctors.

My men, I silently thought to myself as I slowly drifted off to sleep. I didn’t know what tomorrow had in store or what could happen in the next hour. But what I did know was that nothing or no one could ever come close to what we had just experienced. I just genuinely hoped that somehow, someway, we could figure out how to make this work.

Not just for tonight or a weekend but for forever.

Because as stupid as it was, as much as I knew better than to hope for the impossible, a lifetime of Rick, Josh, and Miles sounded pretty damn good to me.