Julia had been around for a while month now.
She was so conscious of the triplets that she took a leave to watch her daughter and the triplets extendedly.
It had occurred to her that although the triplets had their own apartment, Demetria didn't feel safe enough to be with them in their own space so they had decided to spend two-thirds of their time in Demetria's house. So during this one month stay at home, Julia was growing fond of the boys, to love them as her own sons.
So now it was a cool Saturday and the triplets had planned on sleeping over. The study room had been remade into a small bedroom for the three of them as they occasionally slept over.
The rain had just subsided but the air was still very cold and carried with it the calmy smell of petrichor.
They were sitted in the living room watching a cartoon marathon. Ever since that fateful day in the kitchen, the triplets had been more bold in flirting with her but Demetria knew they were just men being men and nothing could or would happen between them.
Julia had gone on a date, hoping to get back into the dating world as she hadn't been with anyone since Demetria's father. The woman had been to busy raising her daugther then building her career. In between these two, she didn't have the time to get into the dating pool but now that her daughter was all grown up and get career had a steady pace, she was finally ready.
Hence why she was on a date with an unknown man that the triplets had promised she bring back to the house so they could access him.
Julia had agreed because she saw it as an opportunity for her date to bond with her daughter and see if he could be a potential father to Demetria.
A streak of electric shocks ran across the dark skies like stretch marks and the light tripped off before the sound of thunder followed announcing the coming of another storm, heavier this time.
Everyone groaned in dismay as they were left in utter darkness.
Demetria who was sandwiched between Gideon and Peter groaned again before throwing her head back on the sofa.
Gideon readjusted himself so he was laying on the big sofa with a throw pillow behind his head while he pulled Demetria on him. The female let out a yelp as large hands found her in the dark and turned her body around so she was laying face up.
Peter pulled her body down just a little so she was nestled on Gideon's chest while Peter nestled on her, his face buried in her stomach.
David stood up and pushed the other sofa close to them then turned it around to form a bracket shape with the other one Demetria and his two brothers were on. He then laid down with his chest flat and buried his face in the throw pillow.
"You think she's having fun on her date?" Demetria asked after a long silence with the thought that they were asleep.
They all grumbled some sort of answers and she rolled her eyes.
"Did you just roll your eyes at us?" David asked.
"The better question should be how you moved a whole sofa in the dark." She retorted and Peter snorted.
"Good eyesight," was all he said before going silent again.
"Right."
Peter sniffed Demetria's stomach so hard that he almost lost oxygen. "You smell so good, Demi."
"Peppermint?" She teased as she caressed his hair softly.
"Yeah," he almost melted under her touch.
Demetria could hear Gideon's heart as it beat steadily, his chest rising and falling at a slow pace as an arm covered his eyes. Demetria thought about how he was so peaceful in his sleep.
Suddenly he wrapped his arm under her breasts. "I am awake, Demi." His words echoed in the pitch-black night.
"Then what are you doing?" She blurted out before she could even think about what she said.
"Awaiting the rain to begin."
"Why?"
"It's calming and distracting."
"Why would you wanna be distracted by this time of the night?"
"Because of this," he slowly cupped one of her breasts, his thumb sliding over the erect n****e.
Demetria left out a small gasp over the soft sensual touch.
"O-okay. I wanted to talk to you guys anyway." She sighed when Peter pulled up her top so Gideon could now touch her skin.
"Yeah?" Peter kissed all over her stomach while Gideon toyed with her n****e.
"What do you guys do?"
"Warriors." Peter said without thinking.
"Bodyguards," David corrected as he turned his face to look at them. "We are bodyguards."
"Same thing," Peter mumbled against her skin.
"We work for our father and we're actually here to look for one of his friends who went missing."
Gideon's hand that was covering his face went down Demetria's body and Peter raised his body up a little as if he knew what his brother wanted to do.
Gideon's hand went straight into her underwear and rubbed her c**t.
Demetria let out a loud moan and instinctively opened her legs wider. She caught herself and quickly slapped a hand over her mouth while she tried to close her legs but Peter and Gideon's hand were in between.
Would you like us to stop? Peter asked quietly.
"It's okay, we won't push you." Gideon added and she slowly spread her legs.
"It is unfair; I can not be excluded." David declared while glancing at his brothers. "We are going to play a game to see who gets to suck her p***y first since we all want to."
Gideon and Peter groaned in annoyance. "You always win," Peter gritted his teeth.
"Well, your lack of skill is not my responsibility. Bring it on, lads. Rock, paper, scissors, best of four rounds."
"You guys can't even see anything," Demetria felt excluded.
David answered, "We see quite well baby," and then he added, "you do not mind if either of us goes first, do you? And it's okay, we'll stop whenever you want us to."
As he assisted her in removing her panties, Peter hurriedly said, "Heads up, David wants you to sit on his face, Gideon wants to restricy your hands while he sucks your p***y but I will let you do everything you want."
"Haha nice sabotage," David chuckled and Gideon kicked Peter as they all sat up.
Demetria squinted her eyes as she tried to watch them play in the dark. She simply wanted to have a little fun, and it seemed like her friends were prepared to offer it to her. She was eager to try anything s****l at her own speed. It was not until David shouted that she realised who was winning.
"It's okay, you can watch." David told his brothers as he laid down and assisted the woman onto his chest.
Demetria threw one leg over David and dragged her body over his face until her cunt was soaring over his triumphant lips. She gripped the sofa for support as her legs trembled with anticipation.
"It's okay, it's okay, just balance yourself. Don't worry about me." David gently grasped her hips and urged her body downward, calming her.
"Can you breathe?" She asked worriedly when she felt his hot breath on her inner thigh.
"Yes mate, I can breathe."
Mate?
A wet tongue kissed her slit, interrupting her thoughts.
She ahhed softly and nearly fell on him, but Gideon came running over and supported her.
Being careful not to apply too much pressure to her scalp, he fisted her hair.
"Open your mouth."
Demetria opened her lips and something thick and meaty was put inside, dazed from the delicious treatment she was receiving.
Gideon's hand on her hair tightened and he was about to thrust into her mouth when the doorbell rang.
"s**t, Julia is home."
All of them began to fumble around, and Demetria's senses returned. David put the sofa back to its original place, Peter took his hand off his boxers, Gideon pulled his shorts up and Demetria searched for her pants.
Gideon swiftly gave Demetria her pants, which she promptly wore while Peter turned on the solar lamp.
They heard Julia tell her date about them who laughed before David answered the door.
"I have a question about why the door was opened late," she began as she took off her shoes, "but I'll ask later so guys, meet-"
"Father?"