Chapter 111 - Wild Temptation After Divorce

Nicole

Waking up to a screaming orgasm when I thought I was just having a wet dream is the best way to wake up. Liam was between my legs, humming that strange tune again as he lapped away at my p*ssy. My legs were over his shoulders as I looked down at him. His eyes were on mine, his baby blues were darker with lust. I watched as he plunged his tongue into me, twisting his tongue to get as much of my cream as he could. I couldn’t help rubbing my mound on his mouth, grinding it as another orgasm ripped through me. I thought David and Colton could eat p*ssy like a dream, Liam was on a whole other level. It was his sole focus. He didn’t talk dirty, he didn’t rely on his fingers to help, he just used his tongue, lips, and teeth. He twisted his head this way and that, he plunged his tongue, he sucked my cl*t, and he bit lightly on it. He gave me two more orgasms before he was finished. I was a boneless mess. He finally came up for air, still humming as he smiled at me, like he had just gotten an A plus on his test. His dimples charming me.

“That was amazing. A very good morning to you sir,” I panted.

He chuckled, “Morning Angel. You just looked so delicious, and I couldn’t help myself.”

“Well, feel free to not help yourself any time you want. Where are your brothers?”

“They left a while ago to get some more supplies. David heard a huge storm was coming. He’s worried we don’t have enough water, alcohol, and food.”

“So we have the cabin to ourselves?”

“Yes,” he said, as he climbed over me.

He reached between our legs and centered himself before sliding slowly in. Liam wasn’t as thick as the other two, but he was the longest. David was a little more average, but he was thick. And Colton was a combination of the two. Thick and long with a slight curve. All three d*cks felt fantastic and each of them knew what they were doing.

He laid still as he stared at my face. His eyes roamed all over it. Then they stopped at my eyes.

“You are so beautiful. I’ve never seen anyone as s*xy as you are. That outfit you wore last night had me almost bursting the moment I saw you.”

I felt myself blushing at his compliment. David was always complimenting me, and now it seems Liam and Colton will be too. No man has ever praised or complimented me like the three of them do.

“You make me feel pretty.”

“Oh, darlin, you aren’t just pretty, you're exquisite. You’re gorgeous, exotic, curvalicious.”

I giggled, “Curvalicious? I’ve never heard of that one.”

He pulled out and slammed back in, making me moan as he swiveled, his hips grinding. He did it two more times before stilling again.

“Please do deny me my orgasm, please. That was torture,” I begged.

“I’m not, I just don’t want to c*m too fast. There’s so much I want to do to you. I have some particular tastes. Without other stimulation, I have a hard time not c*mming right away when it feels too good. And your p*ssy feels so good, especially with no barrier between us. David and Colton have a hard time seeing what I like.”

“Tell me what you like?”

“I don’t want to scare you.”

“You won’t. I want to please you as much as you please me.”

He studied my eyes, “Okay. Do you know what this is?”

He leaned down a little and rummaged in the sheets. He must have brought something with him when he came to wake me up. He held up what looked like a ballpoint pen or a stylist with a little silver ball the size of a small marble at the end.

“No, what is that?”

“It’s a shocker pen. You push this little button and the ball at the end gets touched to your skin, and it shocks you. Do you want to feel it?”

I started breathing a little heavily as he started to give me short thrusts. Just enough to feel good but not enough to induce an orgasm.

“Okay,” I said, a little nervously.

His thrusts became a little harder and longer, his humming started up again. He brought the pen to my hardened n*pple as he watched me, and then he touched it with the pen.

I inhaled sharply as he circled my n*pple and the feeling of a thousand pinches went through my left br*ast. He was pounding me, his humming louder. He moved the pen to my sternum, zaps going through me where he touched. It hurt, but it wasn’t excruciating. It heightened my pleasure. His pace picked up. Words started coming out of his mouth. Was he singing? He lifted a little and brought the pen between us.

“You’re about to feel the biggest rush, baby.”

I jolted as the shocks zinged through me. It felt like he was shocking me from the inside. My body arched, and I screamed as an orgasm ripped through me, and I was being shocked inside my p*ssy. His loud roar was deafining. We both convulsed, and then he collapsed on top of me. He shoved his hands under my back and moved them up to my shoulders and held me to him. I wrapped my arms around him and my legs intertwined with his.

“I liked that,” I whispered.

He kissed my shoulder and nuzzled my neck.

“It didn’t hurt you? Or scare you?”

“It was just enough pain to heighten my pleasure and there was a little fear, but, I liked it.”

He started humming again as he hugged me harder.

“What are you humming? And were you singing before you came?”

“Oh, yeah, I made up a song in my head. It keeps looping around in there.”

“Can I hear it?”

He lifted his head and looked at me.

“Um, not sure if you’d like it.”

“Try me,” I said with a smile.

"Imma tear that p*ssy up, smack that a*s and stuff that mouth full of c*ck. OHHH, OHHHHH. Imma make you moan and scream my name until your voice goes hoarse. OHH OHHHHH. Choke you, edge you, make tears flow from your eyes with the pleasure I am going to give you. OHH OHHHH. Then I am going to make you c*m until you pass out. OHH OHHHH."

I stared at him when he finished. I was trying so hard not to laugh. His smile grew as he watched my face, his dimples were so deep.

“You’re about to laugh,” he accused.

I burst into peals of laughter. Tears came to my eyes and slipped out.

“Oh, Liam. That song is not something I thought would come out of your head.”

“I’m not as sweet as you think I am, Nikki. I have a freaky side to me.”

“I’m beginning to see that. I like it.”

“You do?”

I looked at his surprised face.

“I do. Don’t get me wrong, I like sweet Liam, but I am really liking freaky Liam. Your little pen was a fun surprise.”

“I have more surprises if you are down to try. But it’ll have to be just us. Colton and David will get pissed at the little bag I snuck into my pack. It has some of my toys in it that they don’t approve of.”

“Oh, I am so down to try.”

“You’re perfect,” he whispered to me, then he kissed me sweetly.

I felt him harden inside of me. I moaned and he started to thrust again. This time he was my sweet Liam. His hands roamed my body, he knelt between my spread legs and watched himself as he plunged into me.

“F*ck this is the s*xiest sight. My c*ck being coated in your delicious cream. I’m going to c*m, baby.” He reached down and pinched my cl*t. I threw my head back and screamed. My juices flowed, coating him even more.

“F*ck yes, Angel. F*CK YES!” He shouted as he slammed home one last time, grinding into me. His c*ck jerking, I could feel him c*mming, feeling me up again.

“Jesus, you guys are going to f*ck me into a coma,” I said, stretching as he collapsed beside me.

“That’s the plan.”

“David wants to talk.”

“He always wants to talk. But yeah, I guess we need to have a conversation.”

I looked at him. He smiled at me.

“When is your birthday?” I asked, suddenly curious. I don’t know a lot about them. We’ve talked about other things but not much about them individually.

“The day after Christmas,” he said.

“That’s in six days?”

Mmhmm.

“I need to buy you something.”

“No, you don’t. You’re the best birthday present. I just want you to sit on my face and let me eat you until you drown me.”

Jesus, the mental image that gave me turned me on. I’ve just had like six orgasms, how could I want another one?

“Okay, I can do that.”

“Awesome. I can’t wait.”

“Shower with me?”

He got off the bed and picked me up. We got into the shower, and he turned on the water. I squealed when the cold water hit me in the br*ast. His booming laugh made me smile. We washed each other, both of us concentrating on our favorite places. I jerked him off as he fingered me and pinched my n*ples. He bit me on my shoulder when he came, leaving his mark on me. It made me c*m hard.

Walking down the stairs, I could hear voices. I walked to the open door to the cabin. I was wearing a sweater dress, my legs were bare, and the cold air made goosebumps break out all over my flesh. I slipped on a pair of flats and walked outside. Colton and David were grabbing bags and packs of water. I hurriedly walked down the cabin steps and over to David’s truck.

“Hey little mama, sleep well?”

“Best sleep and wake up in my life.”

Both of their eyebrows rose, then their eyes looked behind me and I turned my head to look too. Liam was coming over to help. He was in a pair of sweats, shirtless and some tennis shoes.

“I just bet you did,” David mumbled. “Did he hurt you?”

My head snapped back, and I looked at him wide-eyed.

“No, he would never,” I said, shocked by his question.

“Nicole, you don’t know his tastes.”

That pissed me off. “Well, I got a little of it this morning, and it was f*cking fantastic.” I ripped the bags he was holding out of his hand and marched back into the cabin. He called my name but I ignored him.

How dare he? He wants this to work between all three of us, he can not warn me off of one of his brothers.

I slammed the bags down on one of the kitchen counters and huffed. Arms came around me and turned me. David looked down at me.

“I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. I just don’t want to see you get hurt.”

“He hasn’t hurt me. And you warning me off of him defeats the purpose of all of us being together.”

“You’re right. This is why we need to talk before any of this goes further.”

“What is that supposed to mean? David, you can’t do what you all did to me last night and then put a halt to everything.”

“I’m not, we’re not. It’s just there are some things you need to know. I want us all in this one hundred percent. But you deserve to know all about us, and we deserve to know all about you. I don’t want what happened at the club to happen again. No more misunderstandings and insecurities. No more running away.”

I toyed with the button on his polo shirt.

“Okay, but I’m not giving any of this up. It’s only ten a.m. and I’ve already had more orgasms this morning than I’ve ever had in any sexual encounter at once. And what you all did to me last night was one of the single most pleasurable things that has ever happened to me. I am hooked.”

He chuckled, “Okay, let’s get the supplies inside. I’ll cook breakfast, and we’ll all talk.”

“Okay.” I blew out a breath. I hoped I was ready to spill my heart. I also hoped I was ready to hear what they had to say.