Miles tossed Eva onto the bed. She erupted into a fit of giggles as she bounced. Graham jumped onto the bed next to her, causing it to move again.
"You're going to break the bed," she said, hearing the wood bedframe groan in protest. Miles and Pierce sat much more gingerly.
"That's not nice," Graham said, pouting his lips. He leaned in for a kiss. "What do you want to do, honey?"
"Anything you want," she said.
"I like that answer," Pierce said, lifting her head into his lap.
"It's not really an answer though," Graham said, flattening his body on top of hers playfully so she was trapped under his weight. She couldn't help but laugh again. What had gotten into her? She couldn't remember ever being so happy.
"All the way," she whispered.
Graham hummed, leaning down so his lips met hers. It was gentle and slow, and not at all what she was expecting after admitting she was ready for the next step.
He smoothed the hair away from her eyes.
"Do you have a preference for who?" Graham asked.
"There's no hard feelings here, Evie," Pierce added.
"The rest of us don't even have to be in the room if you don't want us to be," Graham said.
"Please don't make me pick," she said. She would never do anything to suggest they were unequal to her. "I just want all of you to be here."
Graham agreed, his lips trailing down her neck. She felt like she was on fire, especially when he gently dragged his hips against hers. Her breath caught in her throat.
"Does that feel good, honey?" he asked, moving his hips again.
She nodded her head, mumbling, "Feels good."
Graham gave her another firm kiss on the mouth before pulling away, letting Pierce move in.
Pierce moved quickly. His movements were more frantic, urgent, like he was trying to convey every single feeling that crossed his mind. Eva was breathless, trying to keep up, and she couldn't control the way that she arched into him, silently asking for more.
She tugged at his shirt, and he lifted it over his head. He rarely let her see him without his shirt, only if he got too hot at night. His chest was littered with small scars, and his back was even worse. Then again, so was hers.
She pulled off her own shirt. His eyes raked over her body, and she felt her cheeks heat.
"We match," she said, taking his hand and placing it on a jagged scar on her abdomen.
Pierce didn't say anything; he just soaked her in with those deep eyes of his.
Graham lifted her head so she was lying between his legs. He was preoccupied by Miles' eager kisses.
"You're beautiful," Pierce said, his finger tracing over the raised skin before moving lower to the waistband of her pants.
"So are you," she said, and Pierce's lips quirked up.
He helped her pull down what was left of her clothing, leaving her bare and exposed.
Graham moved again, distracting her. Miles was shedding clothes and slinging them everywhere.
"So fucking eager," Graham mumbled when Miles' finally let him breathe, which wasn't very long. Graham was on his back, and Miles was on top, wiggling his hips impatiently.
"And making a damn mess," Pierce said.
"Shut up," Miles quipped, only pulling far enough from Graham to speak.
Eva gave a gentle laugh again, and Pierce turned back to her.
He dipped his long fingers between her legs.
"Soaked just like we thought you would be," Pierce said. "Do you like to see Graham and Miles together?"
"I like to see any of you together," she admitted, turning her head to find Graham and Pierce had flipped again. Miles was on his back, and Graham was eye-level to his bare waist.
She gave a gentle gasp as Graham took Miles into his mouth, at the same time that Pierce pushed a finger into her. It slipped in easily, and he didn't waste any time moving it in and out of her quickly.
She cried out a bit, her eyes shutting from the pleasure. She was in heaven. She had to be.
"Don't close your eyes, baby. Watch what Graham is doing," Pierce encouraged, and she did her best to listen.
Graham was able to swallow an impressive amount, and hearing the sounds Miles was making drove her crazy.
Pierce added a second finger, scissoring them gently to stretch her out. He was methodical with the motion, and she was sure her heart was going to beat right out of her chest.
Graham pulled away from Miles, leaning up for a sloppy kiss from his dazed boy.
Pierce pulled his hand away, and she couldn't stop the whine that bubbled up from the sudden loss.
"We're going to switch again," Pierce said, moving away. "It'll just take a second."
Graham and Pierce swapped again. They were both naked, and she got quite the eyeful. They were so handsome; every dip and curve perfected.
"Hi, honey," Graham cooed. "Did Pierce get you all ready for me?"
She nodded.
"He's going to fuck Miles while I fuck you," he said, his lips on her cheek. She turned her head so their lips met fully. It didn't gross her out, and she could tell he was surprised.
His fingers dipped between her legs. He gave himself a long stroke.
"I need you to use your words for me now," he said. "It's going to be a little uncomfortable, so if you want me to stop or pull away, you have to let me know. Don't worry about how I feel. This is all about you. Do you understand?"
"Yes," Eva said. It was all she could do to stop from withering underneath him.
"Good girl," he said, lining himself up. He pushed himself in slowly. There was a twinge of pain from the stretch, but he was quite gentle, and she was quite wet.
"How does it feel? Need me to stop?"
"No," she whispered breathlessly. "Just give me a minute."
Graham lowered himself onto his forearms, pushing her sweaty hair from her face.
"Let me know when to move," Graham said.
"Do you want this?" Pierce asked, offering Graham a small bottle that looked like lotion.
Graham pulled out of her completely, and she grimaced.
"It'll definitely help," Graham said. He showed it to Eva. "Lube. It's mostly water. It might help with the discomfort."
When Graham pushed inside of her for a second time, it did feel a lot better. He gave a gentle roll of his hips. A soft noise left her throat immediately.
"There we go," he cooed. "Taking me so good."
"Feels good," she whispered, gasping when he quickened his pace. He was so big, consuming every part of her, and she loved it. She loved the way her mind eased immediately. It was just her and them.
Her eyes moved to Miles and Pierce. Pierce was in the same position as Graham, thrusting into Miles, whose eyes were shut with pleasure.
She was barreling right towards an edge. Something was building and building and building.
Graham slipped his hand between them, rubbing her clit. She cried out, all of that pressure finally releasing. It felt amazing as she struggled to breathe.
"You look so pretty coming on my cock," Graham grunted. She quivered as he gave a few short thrusts, pulling out of her and finding his own release.
"Did such a good job for me," Graham whispered, giving her a kiss.
She was a bit disappointed that Miles and Pierce had also finished at the same time because she missed it.
Miles chuckled, pushing his hair out of his eyes. He was still breathless. "Why the long face, sunshine?"
"I missed it," she pouted.
Pierce gave a surprising chuckle too. "That's okay, baby. We'll just have to do it again."