Chapter 343 My Husbands

Chapter 343 My Husbands
Eleanor's POV

I lay in the bathtub, the warm water gently sloshing around us with each movement as Gavin and I moved together.

Since our wedding earlier today, this intimate moment felt unlike any before. Our lovemaking carried a fresh intensity, more powerful, more exhilarating, as if every touch sparked a blazing fire inside me.

"That's it, Eleanor," Gavin whispered, his fingers finding that sensitive spot that always made me gasp. "Let go for me."

My body tensed as pleasure coursed through me. Gavin continued to move through my tightening muscles, his breathing heavy against my neck.

"God, I love how you feel when you come," he groaned. "I always try to make it the best for you."

"You do," I managed to say between breaths. "You always do."

Gavin sat up straighter, turning my face toward Sebastian who was watching us with those piercing eyes. Sebastian reached out, his cool hands gripping behind my knees and gently spreading them wider.

Gavin grabbed the edge of the tub for leverage, his movements quickening, drawing small cries from my lips. Both men let out deep, satisfied sounds as they watched me writhe between them.

"Moon above, you feel amazing, my little wife," Gavin said, slowing his pace. "I love you. So much."

He leaned forward, kissing me deeply, his movements becoming more gentle and deliberate. Sebastian watched us, his eyes glowing red in the dim bathroom light. He always enjoyed watching us, occasionally giving guidance.

Gavin's hand slid from the tub's edge into the water, caressing me while exploring further down.

"Since your brother finally left," he murmured against my ear, "we've tried many things, but there's one thing we haven't tried yet."

I tensed slightly, realizing what he meant. Only Sebastian had been with me that way before. Gavin's fingers moved carefully, preparing me, making sure I wouldn't be uncomfortable.

Sebastian's hands moved from behind my knees to under my thighs, supporting me. "Wait a moment, Gavin," Sebastian directed.

He reached to the shelf beside the tub, retrieving a lubricant and pouring some onto Gavin's hand and my skin.

"We need to make sure our princess is properly prepared," Sebastian explained. "We don't want to hurt her."

"I want to see her face," Sebastian added. "I've never been able to see Eleanor's face during this."

Gavin began to enter me slowly. I closed my eyes, breathing deeply as I adjusted to the sensation.

"Angel, you look so beautiful," Gavin whispered. "This feels even better than I imagined."

His hand moved between my legs, but instead of touching me, he surprised me by grasping Sebastian.

"What are you doing, Gavin?" Sebastian asked, his voice laced with shock.

"Sharing," Gavin replied simply, guiding Sebastian to me.

All three of us sighed as Sebastian entered me, a strange energy flowing between us. I'd never felt so complete, so filled with both my loves.

They began to move slowly, finding a rhythm together. I gripped Sebastian's shoulders, my body tensing with mini-climaxes that made both men groan.

Gavin's mouth found my shoulder, nibbling gently as he continued his movements. Each thrust from him pushed me further onto Sebastian, creating a cascade of sensations I couldn't begin to describe.

I arched my back, feeling Gavin release inside me. As I relaxed slightly, Sebastian pulled me close, his fangs sliding into my neck as he too exploded within me. The dual sensation triggered another powerful orgasm, my body shuddering with the intensity of it.

After we all caught our breath, they carefully withdrew from me. I collapsed against Sebastian's cool chest, completely spent.

Sebastian gently handed me back to Gavin, who held me close as the water began to cool around us.

"The water's getting cold," Gavin noted.

I laughed softly. "I hadn't noticed."

Sebastian picked up a soft towel and began drying me as he drained the tub. He exited first, wrapping a black towel around his waist before helping me out of Gavin's embrace.

Sebastian dried my body with gentle care before Gavin climbed out and dried himself. Gavin took over drying me while Sebastian attended to himself.

Gavin lifted me into his arms and carried me to our massive bed in the master bedroom. Sebastian pulled back the silk sheets, and Gavin carefully laid me down. They both crawled in, each taking a side.

"Are you tired, princess?" Sebastian asked, his cool fingers tracing patterns on my stomach.

"No, Sebastian. I've never felt more awake," I answered truthfully.

His hand found my breast, his slightly cold fingers teasing the sensitive peak. I moaned softly, my hand gently caressing his cool face.

Gavin moved closer, his skin radiating heat that contrasted beautifully with Sebastian's cool touch. His hand traveled up from my stomach, over my ribs, to cup my other breast.

"Are you sure, angel?" Gavin asked.

"I'm very sure, Gavin," I answered firmly.

Gavin slid beneath the sheets, his lips and tongue lingering on my breast before moving lower. He parted my legs and settled between them, his tongue gently exploring me, mindful of my sensitivity from our earlier activities.

My moans filled the bedroom as Sebastian watched my face with loving attention.

"Isn't Gavin the most gentle lover, Eleanor?" Sebastian praised. "See how sweetly he tastes you."

"It's wonderful, Sebastian," I gasped. "I love Gavin's tongue. He makes me feel so good."

I reached down to stroke Gavin's hair while Sebastian moved his hand to my other breast.

Sebastian licked at the peak before pulling back slightly. "Do you like my tongue as well, princess?" he asked.

"Yes. I love you both," I managed to say. "Every part of you, every inch."

Gavin sucked gently while curling his fingers inside me, making my legs start to tremble involuntarily. I arched off the bed, crying out as another wave of pleasure washed over me.

Gavin crawled back up beside me, his fingers still gently stroking between my legs.

Sebastian leaned close to Gavin. "You smell delicious."

"Tastes even better than it smells," Gavin replied.

The two men leaned closer, almost as if they might kiss. I held my breath, biting my lip in anticipation.

Gavin suddenly laughed and pulled back. "That's not happening, angel."

"Sorry to tease you, princess," Sebastian explained. "Your expression was perfect. But don't expect us to kiss - that will never happen. Though we might share what's called an 'indirect kiss."

"An indirect kiss, angel," Gavin explained, "is when someone puts their mouth where someone else just kissed."

Sebastian slid under the covers, his tongue finding me. I arched at his slightly cooler touch, moaning with pleasure.

Sebastian kissed me passionately, as if we'd been separated for ages.

"You know he's only better at this because he doesn't need to breathe," Gavin teased, taking my breast in his mouth, his hand wandering over my flat stomach.

My legs began to tremble again. Sebastian suddenly pulled back, his fangs sinking into my inner thigh without warning. My entire body tensed as I experienced the most intense orgasm yet.

Afterward, I lay boneless, barely able to move. Sebastian licked the wounds on my thigh, sealing them before crawling back beside me.

"Delicious as always, princess," Sebastian said, picking up my limp hand and kissing it.

I could only make small sounds, unable to form words. Gavin lifted his head from my chest, smiling down at me tenderly.

"You can rest for a little while, angel," he told me. "Then we're ready for round two."

I whimpered softly, realizing they really were going to exhaust me with pleasure. I looked forward to this kind of "death," sighing happily as I heard them quietly discussing what they wanted to do next.

I didn't mind them making decisions for me. I trusted them completely. They would make everything as wonderful as before.

After all, they were my husbands.