24: ALONE AT LAST

Emma startled awake when she heard the doorbell ring. She must have fallen asleep for a few minutes, and now the food had arrived. She needed to get dried off and get downstairs. Emma felt a heaviness that had lifted from her relaxing tub soak. She quickly dried herself off and then remembered her new robe. Emma went to the closet, grabbing the robe out. She had a naughty idea that she knew the guys would love.

Once, she was completely dried off, she slipped herself in the silky robe. It felt like a soft cloud against her skin, and something about it made her feel sexy. There was a belt that tied around the waist covering up just the necessary parts. Emma looked in the mirror at her messy hair and smudged make-up. She had to do something about this, no doubt. Emma decided since her hair was a little damp she could tousle it into sexy loose waves that hung down her back. Jackson had always loved it when she wore her hair done. He always said it made her look sexy. Emma didn’t wear it down much because it was too hot in the south and her hair down made her sweat even more. Then the subject of the make-up. Emma had beautiful tan skin from being outside on the farm so much, and her cheeks were adorned with delicate freckles. She always thought she looked best with little to no make-up, so she decided to take everything off and reapply some light blush and mascara.

A knock at the door startled her. “Emma, sweetheart, the food is here.” Jackson said on the other side of the bathroom door.

“Okay, I am headed down in just a minute, dear,” Emma replied.

A few minutes later she gracefully descended the stairs to the dining table where Jackson and Brayden sat. They had ordered her favorite, Mexican, and it was spread out on the table.

Jackson’s eyes met her first. “Wow.” Was all that came from his mouth.

Brayden turned and when their eyes locked Emma could see the lust and want from his eyes as they turned dark. “Mmm… I see you found one of my gifts already.” Brayden said with a low husky tone. Emma blushed as she walked to the table, running her hand over Brayden’s chest teasing him.

“I did, and it’s beautiful. It feels so silky against my bare skin.” Emma rubbed her hands across her breasts and down to her stomach through the robe, pressing the silky fabric to her tighter showing her hardened nipples.

Jackson growled beside her. “Woman you better sit down and eat this food quickly. We have a date with a custom sized bed upstairs.”

Brayden laughed at Jackson’s response as he sat down on the other side of Emma placing a hand on the bare knee that stuck out of the slip of the robe. “So dessert is upstairs then, huh?” The guys both shared a sexy smirk and turned to Emma running their eyes over her breasts. They were covered but the robe dipped down in between her soft round globes.

They made it through their meal quickly in silence. You could cut the sexual tension with a knife. Emma was so turned on by the looks the guys kept giving her. She was already soaked and hoped you wouldn’t be able to see it through the robe since she didn’t have any panties on.

The guys stared at Emma as she took her last bite, and before she could sit her fork down, Brayden had her thrown over his shoulder and rushed up the stairs.

Emma squealed, “Brayden, put me down.” She laughed as she bounced up and down as he ran.

Brayden reached up and slapped her ass, “No way. The faster I get you up these stairs, the faster I get my dessert. It’s so sweet and addictive and it's my favorite.”

Jackson yelled from below, “Don’t get too carried away, and save some dessert for me.” Emma heard him laugh at his own joke. “Just let me clean up really fast.” He was a bit of a neat freak and did not like waste. If there was food left, he would be putting it in the fridge for later.

Suddenly, Emma was gently tossed onto the mattress causing her robe to fly open revealing her long tones legs and curvy hips.

Brayden cursed under his breath, “Damnit, Emma, you mean you haven’t had panties on this entire time?” He didn’t even sound human growling those words. Emma smiled up at him and spread her legs wide giving him plenty of access. He ripped his shirt over his head throwing it halfway across the room and dipped down to Emma’s sweet nectar. It was dripping out of her at this point as he ran his tongue through her folds licking up as much as he could. Emma bucked up towards his mouth, needing more touch.

Jackson arrived at that moment, leaning over her waist and holding her hips down so that she couldn’t move. Then he lowered his head down to the top of her center, sucking her swollen clit. Emma moaned screaming Jackson and Brayden’s names.

“I will never get tired of the way you taste, Emma. My God I have never tasted another pussy as sweet as yours.” Brayden said in between each lick he took. He then stuck his tongue in as far as he could, fucking her with his tongue.

Between the two of them and what they were doing to Emma, it was no time until she screamed with her first orgasm, gushing out into Brayden’s mouth.

Emma raised up, “Oh no Brayden. I am so sorry. I have ruined the new bed already with my messy orgasms.”

Brayden laughed, “Emma, no worries. I had you in mind the entire time I planned this bed and its designer sheets.” He rubbed the velvety gray blanket that was now soaked in her juices. “This blanket is specifically for women like you who like to make messes. Nothing penetrates it, and after we are done, we just throw it in the wash. Now, let us continue.” Brayden lay down on the bed, now completely naked.

Emma took her robe off throwing it to the floor and crawled on top of Brayden, straddling him. She reached down and stroked his cock a few times, then she lifted herself up and sank down on top of him. They both groaned from the sensation.

Emma heard Jackson behind her as he opened a bottle of lube and rubbed it over his cock and the opening of her ass. Emma let out a moan and started riding Brayden. Jackson placed the tip of his cock at her hole, and she stopped moving so she could relax and take him in. It was easier this time as she felt Jackson slide in with ease. It still hurt a little, but nothing like before. God, she felt so full with both of them in her.

Emma closed her eyes just feeling the amazing sensations of both of their rhythms. It didn’t take long for Emma’s second orgasm to wash over her. As she spasmed on top of Brayden her walls tightening around him, he let out a groan and shot his warm cum inside her. Jackson could feel Brayden’s cock pulsing inside her against his own cock. He came right after him panting and grunting against Emma’s back.

Once they all lay on their backs side by side on the bed, Brayden spoke. “I feel like I am in a dream. How is it possible that I have the two of you in our own bed in our own house?” Emma rolled over wrapping her arm around Brayden’s waist and hugging him tightly. “If I am dreaming, just never wake me up.” Brayden said laughing causing them all to chuckle.

Soon, she could hear both guys softly breathing and falling asleep. She reached up fixing the covers pulling them up over their naked bodies as she settled in between them. Emma couldn’t believe it wasn’t a dream either, but it was as real as it could get, and she was happier than she had ever been.