Rebirth: 100 Days Before Doomsday

Warning: Mature content in the chapter

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The moment those words were past her lips, Dr. Kian pulled her back into another kiss, but this one was not slow and sensual as the previous one. Instead, this one was intense and filled with hunger.

But before Grace could have returned the kiss, Rune was pulling her away. He turned her gently in his arms, lifting her chin to kiss her. He went slower, with emotion so deep it made her ache.

His hands tangled in her hair as he kissed her long and slow, as if he needed her to know that no matter who else touched her, his feelings would never change.

Then Davian was back, tracing the curve of her neck with his lips while Dr. Kian's fingers slowly brushed hers, intertwining with her hand. The feeling of all three men - touching, teasing, surrounding - was too much. Too much and still not enough.

They moved together to the larger couch and Rune pulled her down first, settling her on his lap, while Dr. Kian sat beside her, and Davian knelt at her feet.

Rune removed her hair that was falling down her shoulder, replacing them with his lips as he trailed kisses over the bare skin. Dr. Kian, on the other hand, turned her head before capturing her lips into another kiss.

As for Davian, his hands were running over her bare legs, sliding the hem of her nightgown up her thighs while placing a kiss on her knee.

Each of them was so different in how they touched her. And yet, they all made her feel equally loved, worshipped, desired, and... wet.

She let out another soft moan. Her body was caught in a storm of sensation, emotion, and need. They weren't just making out with her, they were consuming her, cherishing her, showing her what it meant to be wanted wholly.

Rune's voice came next to her ear, low and rough. "Your scent is so damn tempting, Love."

If she didn't know better, Grace would have thought that he was talking about her body's natural scent. But as she felt his fingers running down her hip, she knew exactly what he meant and that only made her whimper.

"Is she wet down there?" Dr. Kian asked Davian as he turned to face the man, then added, "She must be... considering how strong her scent is."

Grace groaned, closing her eyes as she felt more wetness pool between her thighs at the men's words.

"She is." Davian confirmed, and despite the years she had spent bare between these three men, Grace still felt colors decorating her cheeks in embarrassment.

She opened her eyes slowly, blinking through the haze of heat and emotion. Her chest was rising and falling with every heavy breath, her body felt alight with sensation.

She smiled, flushed and radiant, shifting her gaze between her three boyfriends as she whispered, "I love you all."

Her sudden confession surprised them for a moment, adding fuel to their burning desire.

Rune was the first to act.

He reached out and cupped her cheek, gently brushing his thumb across her lower lip that was swollen from all the kissing. His eyes softened when they gazed at her. "You still want this?" he asked, confirming one more even though she had made her desire obvious.

She didn't answer with words. Instead, she reached up and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him close until their lips met. This time, the kiss was slower, deeper. She kissed him with all the trust and passion she had stored inside her heart, giving in completely to the moment.

Dr. Kian moved behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her back against his chest. He buried his face in the curve of her neck, brushing his lips over her skin.

Davian, on the other hand, stood up and waited for Rune to end the kiss, and once that happened, his eyes found Rune's in a silent request.

Rune placed a soft, quick kiss on Grace's lips before he moved away, giving his place to Davian who leaned forward and kissed Grace's forehead, her nose, and then, finally, her mouth.

This kiss was soothing, reverent. Grace felt her knees weaken under the weight of it, feeling grateful that she was already sitting.

"Bedroom," Davian growled softly as he ended the kiss and pulled back. His voice sounded strained, barely in control.

No one argued.

But the walk to the bedroom was far from normal. They moved together, hands exploring, lips trailing over skin, each step a gentle tug at clothing, a soft sigh, a low moan. By the time they reached the spacious bedroom, the men's shirts were gone, and Grace's breath was already coming in soft pants.

Rune reached her first again, his mouth finding hers while Davian and Dr. Kian worked in tandem to strip her gently, reverently. Each touch was purposeful, every brush of fingers was like a promise. The moment her nightgown slipped off her shoulders, they all paused to take her in, as if doing so for the first time.

"You are gorgeous, Love." Dr. Kian whispered.

"Just perfect," Rune added as he tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.

"Mine," Davian growled, tilting her chin up and stealing another kiss, this one more demanding and possessive.

The next thing she knew, her undergarments were gone before she was led to the large bed waiting in the center of the room. The sheets were soft and cool against her skin as they laid her down before joining her.

All three of them were down to their boxers, and there was no hiding their erections.

"Don't hate us coming morning, darling. You chose this yourself." Rune whispered teasingly against her lips before stealing a peck.

Despite knowing better, Grace decided to challenge the men as she spoke, "Don't make such statements. What if you failed to keep up with your-"

She never got to finish as Rune silenced her with a kiss. And when he pulled away, it was only to surprise her all over again...