The Love You Give

Rank Us

"We want to play a game, Princess." Jace said making his way to the couch. Jacob snickered before turning to face Ezra and Jackson on the other side. "What kind of game?" Ezra said not liking the way they were looking at her. "It's kind of like truth or dare, but really just truth. We're going to ask you questions and you have to answer them honestly." Ezra folded her arms under her chest. "Why can't I ask questions?" She pouted causing Jace to trace her bottom lip with his thumb. "You can ask whatever you like, baby girl." Jackson pulled her closer before nuzzling into the crook of her neck and inhaling her scent deeply.

"Who gives you the best head?" Ezra's eyes bugged out. "What?! What kind of question is that?" Jace shook his head. "A real one. Now answer it." Ezra sighed loudly closing her eyes. "You all are amazing. I can't just pick one." Jacob tsked. "But, like if you had to." Ezra shook her head. "You're all different. Jackson goes slow. Tortuously slow, but it always ends in a crazy big orgasm. Jace acts like it's his last meal and sometimes I want to run because the pleasure is so overwhelming, but when I come it's earth-shattering. Then there's Jacob who treats it like a wonder of the world. You're so curious and thorough. Whenever I climax with you, I see stars." The smile on each of her men's faces was infectious. She couldn't help but laugh at them.

"My turn. Am I doing a good enough job of pleasing you?" They each shot her a look as to say 'Are you kidding me?' before chuckling. "Princess, I can say with all my heart that you are the best I've ever had. I know that doesn't mean anything thanks to the blunder with Charlotte, but it's the truth. You please me in ways I didn't think possible and I know that more than anything it's because I love you so deeply and you love me so well in return." Ezra leaned over and gave him a deep kiss. "You're my one and only, sweetheart. No one compares to you." Ezra smiled at Jacob before giving him an equally potent kiss. "I'm not going to lie, baby girl, I kind of gave up on ever being in love or being loved. My ex and I were nowhere near what you and I are and I thought that was as good as it was going to get for me. You please me more than just physically, Ezra. Mentally, emotionally and spiritually you lift me up. Don't ever doubt the power you have over us." Jackson said looking deeply into her eyes.

Ezra could feel her eyes watering. "I don't like this game," she chuckled as she wiped her eyes. Jackson kissed her temple and pulled her back to him. "One more question," Jace said with a mischievous glint in his eyes. "If you had to rank us who would be boyfriend number 1, 2 and 3." Ezra rolled her eyes at him before shaking her head. "You're all boyfriend number 1. There is no competition. You each own my heart and all three of you obviously underestimate the power you hold over me." Ezra sighed before standing up and facing them.

"Jacob, you make me feel like a kid again. I was robbed of so many years that should've been fun and adventure filled and when I am with you, I feel like I'm getting that back. You make me feel free. Jackson, you make me feel seen and heard. I feel confident and smart, because you encourage me to believe in myself. You make me feel powerful. Jace, I'm glad you're working on your anger, but I don't want you to get rid of it. I just want you to be in control of it and not the other way around, because when you'd get angry as a means to protect me, I never felt more loved. You will do anything to keep me safe and secure and I will forever love you for that. You make me feel cherished." It was the guys turn to get misty eyed. "Yeah, fuck this game," Jackson said wiping his eye. "This was dumb!" Jacob scolded Jace. Jace just smiled pulling Ezra to him and giving her a kiss.

"Time for bed losers." Ezra announced taking her top off. She realized from the lack of movement or noise behind her that her men were in a daze. She decided to mess with them. She took off her jeans slowly and heard the groans they let out. As she unhooked her bra, she turned her head to look at them. They couldn't see her chest, but the look of lust was apparent in all of them. Ezra dropped her bra and then her panties. She had barely stood up, her back still facing them, when she felt an arm around her waist. "Jason, no touching." Ezra could hear him whine and laughed. "How'd you know it was me?" Ezra turned to face him. "Out of all my men, you're the one with the weakest will power." She winked before leaving his embrace and heading into the shower.