Love me 'Til it Hurts

Chapter 35 - This is Happening!

The Next Morning...
Juliette Ackles...

My entire body felt used and abused in the best possible way. I hurt in places I never even knew it was possible to hurt. And I have never felt so completely sated. Like everything in my body is basking in a light of pure contentment. That was what shocked me more than the blissful pain coursing through me.

After the kitchen incident last night, both my men took me to the shower and we did it all over again in the large walk-in shower cubicle, only reversed - Jeremy taking me from behind while I sucked Cal off. We cleaned up and crawled back into bed where Cal pulled me on to his body and held me still while he fucked me, and Jeremy jerked himself off at the sight.

There was something sinfully arousing about watching both Cal and Jeremy stroking their cocks to completion that could get me wetter than a fucking slip n' slide. Just thinking about it this morning had gotten me going again but rather than either man fucking me - they wanted to watch me give myself an orgasm, so with my eyes half lidded, my hand slid down the front of my body until I was dipping between my soaked swollen pussy-lips, dragging my arousal up to my pleasure-hub, stroking the hooded bundle of nerves and watching as slowly both men grabbed their hardened cocks in their fists and began to pump in time to my strokes, "spread those lips piccolo, we want to see your clit!" Jeremy had groaned hungrily, and I was powerless to deny them what they wanted, much in the way they were powerless to give me what I wanted and needed. Growls echoed around the room as they watched the way I rubbed at the bundle of sensitive nerves with rapt attention and by the end we were all cuming like a fucking daisy chain - my release set Jeremy's off and his seemed to set off Cal's. There was a bonding element to this morning that I don't think any of us were really expecting.

Now, here we were back at the house I had just purchased with my best friend and while I could have been an adult and dressed in a pair of clothes, I felt like I needed to get my point across to my big brother, so here I was still in the PJs that I had been wearing when my guys whisked me away. "You ready baby?" Cal asked, reaching out to stroke a loose strand of my hair from my eyelashes where it had become snared.

"I guess,"

"We don't have to do this, beautiful," Jeremy announced from the back seat, "we could go get some breakfast and head back to bed!?" He winked at me in the rear-view mirror, and I giggled.

"As fucking tempting as that sounds, that would just be delaying the inevitable, I have to face him at some point, and it may as well be on my home turf?" Straightening my shoulders; I braced myself before pushing my door open, "I'll understand if you'd rather not come in,"

"Are you joking?" Jeremy asked me, "there is no fucking way in Hell I am allowing you to face him alone, besides if I did allow that to happen, what do you think he'd say about me then?"

"I guess you have a point," I nodded, turning to look at Cal who was watching the house, deep in thought, "do you want to come in or stay here?" I asked.

"I'm with Jeremy, we do this together, we are a team,"

"I love you guys,"

"We love you, our Queen!" Cal replied leaning in close and placing his lips to my mouth ever so softly that my heart skipped a beat at the true tenderness of the moment.

If there was ever a moment that I was unsure of how they felt about me, all I had to do was think about how they are looking at me now - as if their world revolves around me, as if I am the sole reason for their existence. I mean there hasn't been a moment so far where I have doubted what the feel - they make me their primary focus, even after we have sex, it is all about cleaning me up and ensuring that I am comfortable, it is as if their needs come second to mine. Always.