Free Quarantine by Dakota Rebel Page A

and closed my eyes, trying to memorize the feel of each of their hands and their mouths. I knew that only the memories of the last few days would go with me when I left Jericho Falls, and I wanted to make sure they were as vivid as possible. I never wanted to forget a single moment that these men had given me.
    “Look at me,” Dean’s voice was inches from my face. I opened my eyes to see him looking at me, a serious look etched on his strong features. “You said you were ours, that you were mine. Did you mean it?”
    “I’ve given the three of you more than I’ve ever given anyone,” I whispered. “You know I can’t stay though.”
    “We all understand you have to leave.” He nodded gravely. “But did you mean it?”
    “I meant it,” I said softly. “I’m yours.”
    He kissed me, his tongue wrestling against mine as he lay his body on top of me. His erection pressing against my abdomen, and my pussy flooded with need for him. Nate and Jasen had moved over, and I broke the kiss to look for them. They were spread out next to us, Jasen straddling Nate’s hips, their mouths pressed together tightly.
    Dean urged me on to my side so I was facing them. He moved behind me, spooning me against his chest, his cock pressed between us, resting on my ass.
    “Do you like watching them?” he whispered against my ear. “Does it turn you on to watch two men touch each other like that?”
    I nodded, not taking my eyes from the sight in front of me.
    Jasen glanced over at me and winked, making me blush. He slid down Nate’s body, trailing kisses over the man’s chest as he descended toward the erection jutting from Nate’s groin.
    I inhaled sharply as Jasen swallowed Nate’s cock, taking him all the way to the base then pausing there until Nate’s back arched off the floor and a cry of pleasure tore from his lips.
    Jasen pulled up, letting Nate fall from his mouth, a thin line of saliva connecting the man’s lower lip to the penis’ tip. My cunt was soaked from watching these men together. It was so sexy, so new to me, my body was reacting as though I were in on the action.
    A hand slid between my legs, fingers playing against my clit, sliding in the wetness that had drenched my core, but I found that I couldn’t take my eyes off the scene in front of me. As Dean pinched and rolled my sensitive nub between his fingers, I stared transfixed at Jasen who was positioning himself over Nate’s erection.
    Inch by inch, the younger man lowered, impaling himself with the thick shaft until his ass rested against Nate’s body. I wanted to get closer, to see Jasen stretched wide around Nate. Unconsciously my body jerked forward, but Dean tightened his grip on me.
    “Just watch,” he whispered. “You can get a close up later.”
    I whimpered in complaint but did as he asked, settling back against him to observe the men. Dean resumed his slow, firm teasing between my legs, and I shifted to give him better access. Pressure was already building in my abdomen, and I knew I wasn’t going to make it much longer without coming. Between the sight before me and Dean’s nimble fingers, I was bound to explode any minute.
    Nate’s gaze flicked over to me as his hand slid down his body and gripped Jasen’s cock in his fist, pumping it furiously. My eyelids started to flutter closed, desire making them do the last thing I wanted. I forced them to stay open, silently demanding I pay attention to the men who were putting on one hell of a show for me.
    Jasen cried out, his cum spraying up Nate’s chest. At that moment, Dean pinched my clit hard between his fingers and the scene was lost in a flood of stars behind my eyes. I screamed with Nate who was yelling Jasen’s name into the room as he came with us.
    Dean rolled me onto my stomach, pulling me to my knees then slamming his cock in my soaked channel. I tried to push up on my hands, but Dean pressed down on my shoulders, keeping me there with my ass up in the air for him. I felt as