Page 7 of My Three Guardians

Grumbles from Charles and Thomas draw my attention.

“I want to have babies with each of you.”

Robert steps between my legs, hugging me tightly against his chest as he lifts me. His cock prods underneath. He’s seated against my entrance. The tightness keeps him from sliding in because heaven knows I’m wet enough.

Surveying the small room, he backs me against the door. The coldness of it elicits a squeal from me, but it’s only a reflex. I’m lost in the heat of his touch almost immediately.

“I’ve wanted this for so long.” My hands rake up and down his back, finally digging into his ass, trying to pull him into me.

“I’m going to slide in easy, Lillian. I don’t want to hurt you.”

“I’m ready.”

Robert pushes hard enough to get his thick head inside of me, and I feel like I’m going to split open. I nod and he pushes a little bit further. There’s a sharp sting. I gasp and he stops abruptly.

“Are you okay?”

“It’s the most incredible feeling in the world. I just… I’ve never been stretched this far. My vibrator isn’t this big.”

Charles steps closer and says, “You have a vibrator?”

I nod. “I’ve needed you guys for so long.”

“Fuck it.” Charles leans in, kisses me, one hand on my breast, and Thomas closes in on the other side. I tear my head away from the kiss and look down at his cock. He’s stroking it with a fury and the white beads dripping from it are beautiful.

“Can I watch you come?”

Robert bucks his hips as if I could forget who’s inside of me.

Charles slows his strokes. “I’m going to nut inside of you, but you can watch for now.”

“Please… I want all of us to do this together. Thomas, keep massaging my breasts. It feels so good.”

“Be a team player, Charles,” Robert says. “I can’t just stand here. I have to start moving. You ready, Lillian?”

“I’ve never been more ready.” Robert pumps himself inside of me. My mind goes into a blur as primal need takes over and my hips buck against him, meeting his rhythm. Charles does double-time on his strokes.

“I’m about to come.”

Charles relents and sprays ropes of white cum into the air, hitting my arm, my chest, and even Robert. It’s amazing.

I’m so full of cock, it’s enough to send me over the edge. I lose control. I can feel my body clamping insanely tighter around Robert’s shaft.

A low growl rumbles through his chest into mine as he pumps wildly. “I fucking love you, Lillian.”

The sentiment comes at me in stereo as his brothers join in.

“I love all of you too.” The words may or may not slip from my lips as I’m lost in my release at the protective hands of my guardians.

Maybe independence from them isn’t what I want after all.