Four Kicks - Stephanie Brother Page 0,30
inside me at once. Other times, their rhythm is staggered. It all feels so good.
Surrounded by them, filled by them, I feel claimed. I feel like I’m theirs, and they’re mine, but I push that thought away. This is a one-fun-weekend kind of thing. Not something I should get used to. Not something that’s going to happen again after tomorrow.
“You still okay?” Ash has stilled inside me and is looking at me with concern.
I shake away my distracting thoughts. “Yeah, I’m great.”
I cling to his shoulders as he starts to thrust in and out of me with purpose. I stroke his beautiful face as he seems to go inside himself, getting lost in the sensation of our bodies coming together.
Behind me, Nathan’s breath is ragged. His hand clutches at my breast. “I’m going to come inside you, Lacy.”
I turn to see his features stiffen, his jaw tight, his eyes squeezed shut. His fingers dig into the flesh at my hip as he pumps into my backside, before tensing and seizing inside me.
A noise from deep in Ash’s throat lets me know that he’s about to go off, too, and then both men are coming inside me, filling me full of themselves completely, just as Landon and Derek recently did.
I savor every second of it, wanting to remember every detail of this moment – this entire weekend – forever. Knowing for certain I’ll never forget it.
When the men slip out of me, we lie together, all of us catching our breath. They run their hands up and down my body, letting me know their thoughts are of me, making me feel cherished.
Suddenly, there’s a throat clearing. “Now can we have breakfast?” Derek says.
From the foot of the bed, Landon laughs. “I think it’s lunchtime now.”
“I’m starving.” I stretch my arms overhead and sigh, feeling that glorious feeling you only get from being well-fucked, and I’ve never in my life been so completely and utterly well-fucked. “What a way to work up an appetite.”
Landon grins down at me. “I’ll get some food ordered.”
After a shower, I see that room service has delivered a big basket and lunch turns out to be a picnic in our private yard, the five of us on a blanket Nathan spreads under one of the trees. Along with gourmet wrap sandwiches, we enjoy a red-skinned potato salad with fresh herbs, another salad made with freshly grilled corn, and individual strawberry shortcakes made with the flakiest biscuits I’ve ever had. There’s fresh whipped cream again, but this time we only put it on our desserts.
The food all tastes like the best thing I’ve ever eaten, but maybe that’s due to the beautiful location, the company of these four men, and the exertion of this morning’s sexathon.
When we’re nearly finished eating, Nathan asks, “So how long have you been wanting a baby and a husband? You’re still young.”
“I’m twenty-five. Not so young.” I scoop up the final two strawberries on my dish. “I’ve always known I wanted to be a mom, and recently it just hit me hard. I’m ready. And I know it will take some time to find the right person, get settled, and so on.” I shrug. “I know what I want, and I plan to make it happen.”
“It’s good to have goals,” Nathan agrees.
“What about you? What are your goals in life?” I’m responding to Nathan, but I direct my question to all of the men.
Finished with his meal, Landon leans back, legs stretched out in front of him. “We’ve been meeting goals. Started our business. Found good clients.”
“Grew the business and found more clients who had more money for bigger homes,” Derek adds.
“Next, we expand further. More projects going on at once. Build homes in more areas,” Nathan says.
I gather up some of the dishes within reach and begin to stack them. “You’re obviously crushing your business goals. What about your personal goals?”
At my question, the men all fall as silent as Ash usually is. Finally, Nathan shrugs and smiles. “That will all sort itself out.”
I can’t tell if they’ve never given much thought to the direction of their personal lives before, or if they’re perfectly content as things are. Bedding women and working. What more do they really need from life, I guess.
We laze in the shade for a while, mostly in a comfortable silence. I think Ash and Derek fall asleep. I might even drift off for a few moments myself. We all probably need to recharge after this morning.
Eventually, Landon gets