Saint scowls, predictably.
“Having so many controlling dicks in one room should be interesting,” I joke.
“Speaking of dicks.” Caz licks the back of his spoon, leering at me across the table. “I think it’s time we christened our new bed in style. Don’t you?”
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“OH, GOD,” I moan, arching my back as Saint inserts a third finger in my pussy.
“I prefer Saint, but God works.” I hear the grin in his smug tone. Good to know his ego is still soaring above the clouds.
Caz snorts, tweaking one of my nipples while Theo sucks on the other one. Galen’s lips descend on my mouth, and his hands dive into my hair, rubbing my scalp. I moan into his mouth as he kisses me while my other three husbands continue their skilled ministrations, plucking my body like the strings of a guitar. My eyes pop wide when Saint lowers his hot mouth over my clit, sucking hard while he pumps his fingers in and out of my pussy, coating them with my juices.
“Always so fucking wet,” he murmurs in between licks. Galen drags my lower lip between his teeth, piercing me with dark-emerald eyes as my fingers trace a path over the stubble on his face.
Theo and Caz face one another across my naked body as they continue playing with my tits. I’m not sure if Saint and Galen have noticed the lingering looks between them or the crackle of electricity in the air, but I have, and I’m silently encouraging them to be brave.
Galen grazes his teeth along the column of my neck, and I seize the opportunity to slyly watch the two men lavishing attention on my breasts.
Caz’s eyes are glued to Theo’s mouth as he dips his head and his tongue darts out, tasting the sharp peak of my nipple. I bite back a pleasurable sigh, not wanting to distract them. Theo stares at Caz as he licks my nipple, and Caz’s grip on my other tit hardens. Both their dicks are pressed against my thighs, and they are as hard as rocks.
“Aagh,” I call out as Saint drags me down the bed, nudging my legs wider to give him greater access. Galen crawls down to us, propping my head on a couple of pillows. Holding his long, hard, thick shaft in one hand, he directs it to my mouth. I open wide, and he slides between my lips, thrusting his hips and hitting the back of my throat.
Grabbing his hips, I widen my mouth, taking him fully as he slides in and out. Cries of pleasure rip from his chest as I fondle his balls and suck his dick. Pressure coils tight in my belly as Saint continues to work my pussy and my clit with his tongue and his fingers, and I come apart on a scream when he shoves two fingers into my ass.
“Fuck, you’re so hot when you come.” Galen fists a hand in my hair as he fucks my mouth harder.
Behind us, sounds of kissing tell me Caz and Theo have succumbed to their lust, and a bubble of happiness spreads across my chest. I want to watch, but I’m afraid if they catch us looking they’ll feel self-conscious and stop. My eyes meet Saint’s as he lines his cock up to my entrance, and I see the truth in his baby blues.
Tonight is a turning point.
We all recognize that.
Saint impales me on his cock, thrusting into me hard as Galen pulls out of my mouth with a pop. I moan his loss, and he grins, bending down to bite my lip. “I need to come inside you, angel.” Pushing my hair to one side, he drags his lips up and down my neck, sucking hard in a way I know will leave marks.
I love when my guys brand me.
Love the envious looks I pick up from all the girls in school when they spot the regular hickeys on my neck.
I’m a lucky woman, and I know it.
Galen moves behind me, and Saint pulls me up onto his lap, wrapping my legs around him, in a mirror of our position the night we fucked outside in the storm. “I think someone has a new favorite position,” I murmur, riding his cock.
“Every way I’m inside you is my favorite position.” His piercing blue eyes pin me in place, and I’m lost for this guy.
“Who knew my cousin was such a closet romantic,” Galen quips, teasing my ass with his slick fingers.
I arch my head back as I bounce on Saint’s cock, looping my arm around Galen’s neck and pulling him closer as he inches into my ass. My eyes roll back in my head at the sense of fullness. Of complete ownership. I let go, trusting my pleasure to the Lennox cousins. “Don’t pretend you’re not romantic too. You gave me my angel daggers,” I purr, licking at the seam of his lips as he rocks in and out of my ass.
“Because nothing says romance like daggers,” Saint deadpans, and a giggle bursts from my chest.
A loud moan erupts behind us, followed by a slew of expletives, and I can’t contain my curiosity anymore. Galen and I twist our heads around at the same time while Saint’s jaw loosens as he stares over my shoulder.
Holy fuck.
Galen and Saint continue grinding inside me, albeit in a slower, less attentive fashion, as we watch Caz drive his cock into Theo’s ass. Theo is on all fours, facing the headrest, and Caz is hugging his back as he thrusts inside him, over and over again.
It’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen, and my pussy floods with warmth. Theo moans and hisses while Caz whispers shit in his ear as his powerful body pounds into Theo with years of pent-up lust.
Reluctantly, I tear my gaze away, touching Galen’s jaw to bring him back to me. This has been a long time coming for Caz and Theo, and they deserve some privacy. Saint swings his gaze to mine, examining my flushed cheeks, excited eyes, and parted lips. His mouth pulls into a lopsided grin. “That turns you on,” he whispers, stabbing his hips into mine.
“Like you wouldn’t believe.” I decide to mess with them as they pick up their pace, fucking me in perfect sync. “You know what’d be the hottest thing ever?” I struggle to keep a straight face while I pose my question. Galen grabs my hips, drilling harder into my ass.
“I’m afraid to ask,” Saint drolly replies.
“All of you fucking. That would be like a dream come true.”
“You do remember we’re cousins,” Galen says.
“Well, duh. Not you two, obviously. But Saint could fuck Caz and you could fuck Theo.”
“Not ever happening, queenie.” Saint pinches my tit. “I’m not into dick.”
“I could be persuaded,” Galen blurts, trailing his fingers up my spine.
“Really?” My gleeful screech confirms how fucking excited I am right now. I look back at him, eyes sparkling with anticipation.
“No.” He smirks. “I was yanking your chain.”
I slap his chest. “It’s mean to get me all excited like that.”
“We’re addicted to pussy, babe,” Saint says, rocking up inside me. “Your pussy, and that will never change.”
Roars and shouts litter the air behind us, and I grin at Saint as Caz and Theo audibly come together. Saint leans in, kissing me softly. “I love that you support them. I know how much that will mean to Theo, in particular.”
“Get the fuck away from me!” Theo screams, and the bed bounces behind us.
All the blood freezes in my veins.
“Theo.” Caz’s anguished tone slices through me. “Did I…” His choked voice trails off.
Galen and Saint stop thrusting, and we share a concerned look. I don’t know whether to intervene or leave them to work it out themselves.