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Emmy
It’s Valentine's Day weekend and I'm in the boys’ room getting ready for my date with Charlie, while she gets ready in our room. I want to surprise her with a sexy little dress that I got last time we were in town. I still have no clue what she has planned for our date, which is during the day, because we have to be back at school by 6 p.m.
The guys also have something planned for me, but that’s not until tonight. No clue about their plans either, seeing as I wasn’t allowed to get another pass. Turns out you are only allowed one pass per weekend. However, the guys said it was no big deal and that they will just plan something for us to do here, so I'm pretty excited to see what they come up with.
The guys are out doing their own thing today, leaving me with the room all to myself. I do my hair in wavy curls that fall down my back. I’ve decided on a full face of makeup, a smokey eye look and a pair of false lashes that Lissy gave me. I normally don't bother with them, but tonight I'm pulling out all the stops. My dress is a long sleeved, deep forest green color that hugs my body tightly and stops just above the knee. It makes my ass look really good and shows just enough cleavage to draw Charlie’s eyes. I finish off the look with a pair of black flats. I feel like heels in the snow would not be a good idea. I've seen plenty of girls come out of clubs and fall flat on their faces because of their heels having no chance against the ice. I know that I’ve said before that I wouldn’t be caught dead in a dress while it’s still snowing because I’ll just end up freezing my ass off, but Charlie said we are going to be inside a building most of the time and I really needed an excuse to wear this amazing dress.
Looking at my phone, I check the time and see that it’s almost noon, when Charlie told me to meet her at the front door of the school. Taking one last look in the mirror, I touch up my blood red lipstick, before calling it good and leaving the room.
Locking the door behind me, I head down to meet my girl. When I make my way around the corner and am in view of the door, I spot Charlie standing there with her back to me, talking to Felicity and Miles. They also got a pass for Valentine’s Day.
Felicity notices me and gives me a big smile. Charlie must read the look on Felicity's face, because only a second later she turns around to face me.
As her eyes take me in, they widen and her lips part. Her gaze slowly moves down my body, stopping at my breasts for a moment before coming back up to my eyes.
She lets out a huff. “Damn, Baby, you can't do this to me!” I give her an odd look.
“Do what?” I ask, confused by what the heck she's talking about.
“You look so gorgeous that my heart skipped a few beats! I don't think that's very healthy, and I’m sure that if it stops completely, neither of us will like the results,” she grins excitedly at me.
Rolling my eyes, I smile at her and her cheesy compliment. But I love it and I love her.
I give myself a moment to really take in her appearance. She's looking scrumptious in a simple, sexy, little black dress with sleeves similar to mine but hers stop at her elbows instead. Her long pink hair is arranged in a messy bun that makes her look perfect and really brings her whole outfit together. I look down to see that she has some flat, knee high boots on and I curse myself for not thinking of wearing a pair myself.
“Well, the same goes for you,” I say, finally reaching her to give her a hug instead of a kiss so that I won’t ruin her perfectly done makeup.
“Well, don't you two look cute!” I say, smiling at Felicity and Miles. Felicity is wearing a white wool sweater dress with cute black boots with pom poms on them. Miles looks equally adorable in his pink and red plaid shirt that kinda matches the blush he’s sporting on his cheeks right now.
“Why, thank you kindly,” she replies in a southern accent and pretends to curtsy, making me laugh.
“Alright, is everyone ready to go?” Tyson’s voice comes from behind me, causing me to quickly turn around to face him. I totally forgot this new arrangement with Tyson. I know he’s protecting me and what not, but this is gonna be a really awkward date with Charlie if my boyfriend's big brother is gonna tag along.
My eyes make contact with his, and I immediately regret it, because the look in his eyes is anything but innocent, as they wander over my body. Something deep, deep, deep inside of me is silently hoping to see lust and hunger in his eyes, while he takes in my appearance, because when I look at him and see everything he has to offer... ooooh, damn!
NOPE! You need to stop looking at that fine hunk of man meat RIGHT NOW, Emmy, that’s Oliver's BROTHER! You have three hot as sin boyfriends and a supermodel for a girlfriend. You have NO room for a dangerously handsome biker on top of them! NO matter how good he looks in that leather jacket that is hugging those big, strong muscles of his in all the right places...
“Emmy!” Charlie says, snapping me out of my very bad, wrong, never gonna happen again thoughts.
“...What? Did you say something?” I ask, feeling as stupid as I probably look right now.
“I said...” she laughs. “Are you ready to go?”
“Oh, yeah,” I huff out a forced laugh “... let's go,” I say, nodding my head with my embarrassment on full display on my flaming cheeks, and follow the others out to the parking lot. Thankfully, someone shoveled the sidewalks, because these flats are not meant for snow, making my choice for them over heels unnecessary.
When we get outside though, we come to a stop in front of a van instead of the usual car. “Because there’s more of you than normal, we will be taking the school van today. When we get into town and go our separate ways, Joe will go with Felicity and Miles, and I will stay with Emmy and Charlie,” Tyson says, and everyone starts to pile into the van.
We get to the town and come to a stop in the mall parking lot. Tyson parks the van and turns around in his seat to face us. “Because of the snow storm, we thought it would be okay just to hang out here for the day. I doubt anyone wants to be walking around in that,” he says, as he looks down at my feet, eyeing my tiny flats before his eyes come back to my face with a raised eyebrow. “Kinda shitty weather out to be wearing those on your feet, isn't it Princess?”
I glower at him for his use of the nickname. Princess! I am FAR from being any kind of Princess!
“What I choose to wear on my feet is none of your damn business!” I snap, “And trust me, I'm anything but a princess,” I scoff at him.
This guy may be good looking, but he sure does know how to get under my skin. Maybe me being attracted to him won’t be an issue after all.
“Whatever you say, Princess,” he says with a chuckle, as he turns back and gets out of the van.
The rest of us follow him out and we all make our way into the mall.
“It’s a good thing we were going to go see a movie anyways,” Miles says, looking at Felicity. “There’s also a food court, if we get hungry.”
“Sounds good to me,” Felicity smiles up at Miles then looks at Joe. “Come on, Joe, I hope you like chick flicks and a good cry,” she jokes before waving goodbye, as they all head off in the direction of the movie theater, leaving Charlie and I alone with Tyson.
“Well, I was going to take you to the only nice restaurant in this town, but seeing how we are stuck here, that plan is out the door,” Charlie grumbles cutely.
“It doesn't matter where we spend our time, as long as it's with each other,” I say, giving her a loving smile and a sweet kiss on the lips.
“Awww, aren't you two just the cutest,” Tyson drawls from behind us. I almost forgot he was there.
“Right, you... what are we gonna do with you?” I ask, giving him a head tilt.
“What do you mean? I'm not going anywhere. You have a hit out on you and who knows where that man is. You want to leave school grounds, then you're stuck with me,” he states, crossing his arms, acting like he won some argument.
“Well, you sure as hell aren’t going on this date with Charlie and I, so if you insist on stalking me for the night, you can do it with some distance. Like from way back there,” I say pointing behind me.
He narrows his eyes at me. “Don't worry, Princess, I wouldn't dream of cramping your style.”
“Good!” I snark. Really, Emmy? That’s your comeback?
I turn to Charlie. “Let’s go find something fun to do,” I say, taking her hand in mine, as we make our way further inside the mall.
“OH MY GOD!” I cry out, as I start to freak out, “Look!” I say excitedly to Charlie, as I point at a store display window. In the window is a big stuffie of Marie from The Aristocats.
“What?! What is it?” Tyson says, rushing over to us with a worried tone coating his voice and whipping his head from side to side as he looks around.
I look at him confused and Charlie giggles. “She got excited because she saw that,” Charlie says, pointing to the Marie stuffie.
Tyson stops looking around and looks at the store window with a puzzled look on his face.
“Really?” he deadpans. “You freaked out like someone was trying to kidnap you, and all because of a dumb stuffed cat?!” He just blinks at me with a bored look.
“How dare you?!” I scold. “Marie is not just some “dumb cat”. She’s cute, smart, proper and absolutely adorable!”
“It’s a stuffed cat from a cartoon movie,” his monotone voice says while he continues to blink at me.
“And your point is?!” I query, putting my hands on my hips and cocking a brow while growing irritated at his insults to my favorite Disney animal.
“I just made it,” he smirks.
I roll my eyes. God, what was I thinking? This man is a total pain and clearly doesn't know a good Disney movie if it kicked him in the ass!
“Whatever,” I grumble in yet another shitty comeback. You're losing your touch!
“Emmy, Baby,” Charlie says from behind me. Turning around to face her, I see that she's holding the oversized Marie stuffie. Surprised, my face splits into an excited grin and my eyes grow glossy with a sheen of joyful tears.
“You got it for me?” I question with awe in a quiet voice, trying my hardest not to cry. Fuck, she’s amazing!
“Of course I did, Silly,” she says, basking me in her loving smile. “I mean, did you see your face when you saw it? What kind of girlfriend would I be, if I didn't get it for you after that?!” she laughs. I launch myself at her, causing her to drop my present. I nearly knock us both over, but she catches me with a playful grunt.
“Anything to make you smile, My Queen,” she whispers in my ear, making goosebumps erupt all over my body. Gotta love how quickly this can go from an excited moment to an excited moment...
It’s a good thing I’ve finally learned to always carry an emergency pair of panties in my purse. It’s just something I’m required to do now.
Detaching myself from Charlie, I straighten out my dress. Again, I totally forgot Captain KillJoy was even here.
“Right, anyways. Thank you so much,” I say, clearing my throat as I adjust my glasses and smile at Charlie, as she bends over to pick up the stuffie and hands it to me. Hugging it tightly, I see Tyson giving me an amused smirk. I stick my tongue out at him and head in the direction of the arcade.
When we get there, the place is alive with a million different sounds and flashing colors that light up the room. I can't help but smile. I used to hang out in one back in my hometown, but it was nothing like this. This place is HUGE.
“Here!” I say, shoving the stuffie at Tyson. “If you're so intent on being an annoying tag along on my date, then you may as well make yourself useful, yeah? Awesome, thanks!” I say, not giving him a chance to decline and drag Charlie away to play some games. I look back at him though and can't help but laugh at how ridiculous the big bad MC biker looks. Mr. Tall, Dark, and Handsome is just standing there, holding a giant white cat with a pink bow with a scowling expression on his face. Oh, I so wish Oliver could see this.
Charlie and I spend the next hour laughing and having the time of our lives while playing a ton of different games. We play Dance Dance Revolution, Skee-Ball and Arcade Hoops as well as a ton of others. We have a few pee breaks in between and get a bite to eat, but overall we are enjoying ourselves too much to really stop. Tyson stays a good distance back, keeping an eye out for anything. It only increases my enjoyment to see him getting strange looks because of the cat. It’s hilarious to watch!
Before we know it, it’s almost time to leave. “Alright, Ladies. As much fun as it has been being your Bitch Boy for the night, we have to get going,” Tyson says, looking like he’s ready to be done with the whole day.
“Fine,” I pout, then see something behind Tyson that has my eyes lighting up. “But first!” I say, pointing in the direction of one final thing I want to do before leaving. I immediately start dragging Charlie with me, but she just follows along with a chuckle.
We stop in front of the photo booth I’ve set my eyes on. “I think an amazing day like this deserves to be documented,” I smile wide, bouncing on my toes and vibrating with excitement, as I look at my gorgeous girlfriend.
Her face lights up. “I think that's a perfect idea,” she says before sliding first into the booth.
Charlie yanks me in to sit down on her lap and I wrap my arms around her neck and kiss her cheek. “Thank you for an amazing Valentine’s Day, Love Bug,” I say, as she leans over and presses the button to start the timer for the photos, then she looks at me with a smile.
“I’ve had the best time. Even if we just stayed at school and watched movies, it would still have been perfect, because I would have been with you,” she says with such love shining in her eyes that it makes me swoon and melts my heart.
I smile back at her in the same way. A flash goes off but I'm too far gone in this moment to pay any attention. “I love you,” I whisper, leaning over and locking my lips with hers. One of my hands clamps around the back of her head, forcing her to stay in place, as the other moves down to grip onto her hip. Somehow I manage to move myself, so that I'm now straddling her lap. Charlie moans into my mouth, spurring me on to pry her lips open with my tongue so that I can wrap mine around hers.
Her hands palm my ass eagerly as I grind my pussy down on her, trying to find friction against her thighs. I'm so turned on by the feeling of her lips, her hands, and her tongue. I just wanna get down on my knees, hike up her dress and shove my head between her legs until everyone in this building can hear her screaming my name. Another flash goes off.
But Charlie appears to have other plans. She breaks the kiss and pulls down the front of my dress along with one of my bra cups, then I feel her taking my nipple into her hot, wet mouth. She sucks and nips with excitement, making me cry out in pleasure. Another flash.
I'm so wet already that I'm sure her dress is stained by my juices. Grinding down harder on her thighs, I pant as I feel the beginning of an orgasm already surfacing. Raking my hands through her hair, I give it a little pull. She makes a sexy little groan, and that sound mixed with the hard suck and bite she gives to my nipple, sends me over the edge. I toss my head back, letting out a strangled moan, as I come hard around nothing, feeling cream flooding my panties just as another flash goes off.
After a few minutes of us both panting while trying to get ourselves back under control, we hear a knock on the side of the photo booth.
“Ummm... girls? We really do have to go. Joe and the others are waiting for us,” Tyson says, and I can clearly hear the awkwardness in his tone of voice.
OH FUCK! Tyson...
I was so lost in the moment that I didn't even think about the fact that he was standing right outside the photo booth the entire time, just waiting for us.
My head has been resting on Charlie’s shoulder, while I was trying to catch my breath, but now with widening eyes my head snaps back up to look at Charlie. She’s biting her lip, trying to hold back a cocky smile.
Oh, something tells me that she didn't forget that he was there...
I narrow my eyes at her in suspicion. She shrugs her shoulders. “I thought it would be a nice payment for having to babysit us all day.”
I groan, and it’s not in pleasure, as I get off Charlie’s lap. After fixing my dress and doing the best that I can for my hair, we exit the photo booth.
Tyson is standing there with tinted cheeks. This dangerous man, who has probably killed people in his line of work, actually has bright red cheeks like a little school girl.
He clears his throat before thrusting something at me. “Here... I think these belong to you,” he says, and I take it from his hand.
It’s the photos from the booth... and oh boy, no wonder he has that look on his face.
The first photo is adorable, me and Charlie are looking lovingly into one another's eyes and smiling.
The second shows us in the middle of a heated kiss. Nothing too bad right? Wrong!
The third is of Charlie’s mouth latched onto my nipple, and we just so happen to be angled up enough to show every detail of it.
And the final picture is of me with my head thrown back, my eyes closed, and lips parted, as I find ecstasy due to Charlie still being attached to my nipple. Even though my eyes are closed, hers are open and intensely focused on my face while I come.
I stare at it, wide-eyed. I mean, I fucking love these and I’m totally keeping them, but I’m so embarrassed that Tyson had to hear everything and then see these on top of it.
Still, based on what I can see out of my peripheral view, he’s sporting a rather impressive boner, so I don't think he’s suffered too much.
“Thanks!” I squeak out, clutching the photos to my chest. “We should go... like, right now! Come on, Charlie,” I stammer, grabbing her hand and pulling her towards the exit, before stopping when I remember the stuffie. I rush back and snatch it from Tyson. “And thanks for holding this!” I say, avoiding any eye contact before I quickly rush back to Charlie.
Let’s just say, it’s a very awkward car ride home.
WHEN WE GET BACK TO school, we tell Felicity and Miles goodnight. Deciding to completely avoid any more confrontations with Tyson, Charlie and I go straight up to our room. When I get there, with Charlie following closely behind me, I see a note on the door from one of the guys asking me to meet them in their room for our date. My mind immediately goes to all the dirty things they could do to me while we are secluded in their room, and I really hope I'm right!
Entering the room, I smirk at Charlie and drop the giant stuffie off on my bed so that I can change into some fresh undies. But Charlie stops me to hand over the original gift she’d planned to give me. It’s a gift certificate for this really amazing tattoo artist I’ve talked about from a few towns over from mine. I give her a heated kiss as a thank you for both the amazing gifts and to say goodbye for tonight.
I feel bad because I’ve ordered her gift online, and it’s not gonna get delivered until next week. It’s a charm bracelet with a few charms to go on it. There’s a coffee cup, pink lips, a crown and one with our names on it. It might be corny as fuck, yes, but I know she will love it. Corny is Charlie’s style, after all.
Stopping by the bathroom to fix up my makeup, I take a quick whore’s bath too. I mean, I don't stink or anything but I want to be as fresh as I can for my guys, and I don't have time to shower fully and get done up again.
When I'm satisfied with my appearance, I head up to the guys’ room. When I get there, I take a deep breath, suddenly feeling nervous, but I have no idea why. It’s not like I'm shy with them in any way. Hell, we usually fuck like bunnies any chance we get. But maybe it's the idea that it could be all three of them at once that has me pausing. It both terrifies and thrills me.
Taking another deep breath to calm my nerves, I lift my hand and knock on the door. I hear their voices murmur in harsh tones on the other side and can't help but laugh, as they’re clearly scrambling around the room to get ready for me. Then I hear a bang, followed by a growled fuck!.
I giggle to myself. What the heck are they doing in there?
The door finally opens and I'm greeted by the sight of the handsome Talon wearing a big goofy grin on his face.
“Hi,” I greet him back with an amused smile, raising a brow. “Everything okay in there?” I ask, trying to look around him and into the room, but he blocks the doorway with his body.
“Everything is fine,” he says, as his gaze devours my body. “Really fine...”
I blush at his double entendre. “Well, are you gonna make me stand out here all night, or are you gonna invite me in?” I ask playfully.
“Oh, right,” he chuckles. “After you, My Lady,” he says in a silly voice and makes an overly dramatic bow. I laugh while I walk past him and into the room. My laugh quickly turns into a surprised gasp, as I gawk at the sight before my eyes.
Tea lights cover almost every surface of the room and fairy lights are draped over the joined headboards of the beds, as all three beds are pushed together with a single blanket laid over them to make a perfect spot for a picnic basket.
My eyes start to tear up a little at the incredibly romantic date they’ve put together.
“Guys!” I say in a shaky voice.
Oliver takes a step closer to me from where he was standing with Ben by the beds. “We know it’s not much, but we only had so much to work with,” he says with a nervous chuckle, then he hands me a bouquet of roses. Smiling up at him, I take them, giving them a deep sniff. Their fragrance envelopes me.
“It’s perfect,” I breathe, and it really is. All that matters is being with them, but knowing they care enough to do all this, makes my heart burst with affection and gratitude.
“Really?” Ben asks, taking a step closer as well with a shy smile and bright eyes.
“Absolutely,” I beam back.
Oliver gives me a pained look. “We kinda forgot to get you a gift,” he says sheepishly. “We got all the supplies for the date, and when we got back and set everything up, we realized that we forgot to pick one up.”
I chuckle. “It’s okay, this is the most romantic thing anyone has ever done for me and this is more than enough to be the gift. I don't need anything else but you guys.”
Talon leads me over to the bed. We all take a seat and then they each take turns feeding me these yummy chocolate covered strawberries while we just talk about random things. By the time I’m done eating, I’m laughing so hard that my sides hurt.
I lay back in the middle of the bed, feeling content and happy, as I close my eyes and sigh blissfully. Talon is lying near my feet, while Ben and Oliver are on each side of me.
“Thank you for all this, it’s beyond incredible,” I gush, my eyes still closed.
When I open them, I find three really sexy men, all staring down at me with hunger in their eyes.
“Oh, it's not over yet,” Talon says, and his voice is husky with arousal. “We’re just getting to the main course...”
Goosebumps pop up all over my body and suddenly lust rushes straight down to my center, making it clench with need as my panties are met with a quick gush of wetness. I mean, did you really expect anything less with these three fine ass men around me? Yeah, I didn't think so!
“Oh?” I ask, my voice is just a purr filled with need. “And what might the main course be?”
Talon’s face morphs into a wolfish grin. “Why, that would be you of course,” he says, as he runs his hand under my dress and right up to my soaked core. His thumb grazes my lace covered clit, and I let out a moan as it’s still sensitive from my orgasm earlier. The sound brings on three sexy growls that get me even more excited.
God, it’s so hot when they do that!
“But first I think I'll have my dessert,” Talon says. With no warning, he hikes up my dress, prying my legs open and dives down onto the apex between my thighs. I feel his mouth latch on to my clit through my panties, giving it a suck, as he uses the tip of his tongue to add more pressure.
My back arches off the bed and I cry out, gripping the bed sheets below me. I feel the bed on both sides of me dip, but I’m too lost in the feeling of Talon’s mouth on my pussy that I don't bother opening my eyes. It just feels too good. There are two sets of hands gripping the bottom of my dress and I feel them start to remove it. I do my best to help them, maneuvering my body up so that they can get it over my head.
Once the dress is off me, I watch them each take one of my boobs in their hands. They massage and squeeze them, sliding down my bra to rub my nipples, and the contact spurs on my building climax.
At some point, I feel Talon moving my panties to the side and sliding two thick fingers into my throbbing cunt. As he thrusts his fingers in and out of me, his mouth finds its way back to my clit. They all work together to bring me to orgasm quickly. It’s all too much and I can't hold back any longer.
Talon pumps his fingers a few more times and uses his other hand to pinch my clit, and I am gone. “FUUUUUCK!” I scream out loudly, as my pussy soaks his fingers and the bed while contracting around Talon’s thick digits.
Coming down from my orgasmic high, I lie there, a shaking mess, just panting, while I try to catch my breath. When I open my eyes again, Talon is no longer there between my thighs. Now in his place, lies my sexy best friend, my first love. He looks up at me with awe infused eyes.
“Fuck, Angel, the sound of you cumming is the best sound in the world. I could listen to you scream like that all day. In fact, how about you do it again for us,” he says in a gravelly voice, filled with desire.
Could I? I mean, I’ve already come two times today. Do I have another one in me?
I look around at my stunning boyfriends. At some point, they’ve all lost most of their clothes and are now standing in front of me in their skin tight boxers.
Yup, yes, sir, I totally think I can manage another orgasm. Not. A. Problem.
“So, Firefly,” Oliver says, bringing my attention back to him. “You know those books you and Ben like to read?”
“Yeah...” I say, growing confused by where he’s going with this conversation.
“Well, Ben was telling me about this one part, where the three boyfriends took their girl all at once. Is that something you might be interested in trying?”
My eyes widen with a sudden powerful craving for all of them, and I nod eagerly, causing them to chuckle.
FUCK YEAH, BABY! Who's about to get three gloriously delicious monster cocks, ALL AT ONCE?! That’s right! This thirsty bitch. Bring on the dicks!