She groans when Karl slides under her, and August positions himself at her entrance as I pass him the lube. It’s the one that Emma loves because she comes so much harder.
“Fuck,” she screams around Sebastian’s dick, making him moan. August’s dripping the gel onto his three fingers while he devours her pussy.
I stride over and drop my boxers, my cock painfully hard. “I need you,” I grunt, and she’s wrapping her hand around my shaft. August tosses the bottle to me, and I squirt it over my length and her fingers.
“This is going to be quick and dirty, Angel. We can slow fuck you when we get to our island in Matu Rauoro,” Karl growls. Emma mewls as he slowly works his way into her ass.
Once he’s fully seated himself, August lifts her legs and slams into her pussy. “Holy fucking shit, this is. . . fuck-” August mumbles, barely coherent.
Rowan climbs on the bed, straddling her chest. “I think that gorgeous mouth of yours runs enough that it can fit two of us. Why don’t we test that theory?” Then, he pushes the head of his cock inside her mouth.
My dick stiffens at the scene before me. Karl and August feverishly piston in and out of her. August throws his head back, growling, before he looks down to where they’re joined and doubles his pace.
Emma’s unintelligible words muffle as she grips my cock harder, making me want to stay in this moment.
“Turn her over,” Rowan commands, and we all quickly adjust, switching positions. Karl is now kneeling behind her, grinding back into her puckered hole. My cock is thrusting in and out of her mouth while Sebastian and August are getting jerked off.
“I’m never leaving this pussy,” Rowan snarls, snapping his hips up to match Karl’s pace.
Emma pulls back and demands, “Fucking harder!”
Challenge accepted.
Sebastian reaches between Rowan and Emma and massages her clit as he and Karl fuck her so hard she’s gagging on my cock. “Keep doing that,” I stammer, feeling the tingle low in my gut as my balls begin to draw tight.
August swirls one of her nipples between his fingers as Rowan takes the other into his mouth.
“Fuck, grip me tighter. That’s our dirty little slut,” Rowan grunts between thrusts.
“I’m going to die buried inside you, and I’ll go out with a smile,” Karl claims, slapping her left then right ass cheek before gripping her hips and pounding.
Emma hums, and then her body begins to shake. The collective moans in the room, announcing they are quickly behind her.
“Fuckk,” August shouts at the same time Karl does. August pulls from her hand and nuts all over her back.
“Your pussy grips me so-” Rowan’s words morph into a snarl of curses as he comes.
Sebastian lifts her as he sits on the bed. Rowan rolls out of the way just as Sebastian rolls his hips up and pushes Emma down. “Oh. . . my. . . fuck. . . I’m??”
She doesn’t get to finish because I’m up and in her mouth, fisting her hair with both hands as I fuck her face. I hear Sebastian roar at the same time Emma’s release is triggered. Only then do I finally let go and shoot my load down her throat, then pull out of her mouth.
“I could do this every day,” she mumbles as Sebastian lays her on the bed. She hums. “I can only imagine how great it would be to be woken out of my sleep to you guys fucking me.”
We all exchange looks, but August answers, “That’s something we’d gladly oblige.” The sly fucker smirks. She’s going to punch his nuts when she finally finds out he used to sneak into her room to get her off while she sleeps. But that’s a future problem.
Now we get to celebrate our union together for three weeks, unplugged.
The SUV pulls to a stop, and we begin exiting the car. Emma moves to grab her luggage when she’s scooped into Sebastian’s arms. “Nope. The flight crew will handle that. For the next three weeks, it’s endless pampering and relaxation for you-for all of us. We’ve more than earned it.”
I hum my agreement, looking forward to our first real vacation. The last few years have been a nonstop loop of bullshit. Couple that with all the responsibilities at NOS as we try to fill the remaining seats and work to oust members who have no place at our table-unplugging will be amazing.
Our security team gives the ‘all clear’ and we head for the jet. Sebastian is carrying Emma up the stairs, and the guys follow behind.
Sebastian is crossing the threshold of the plane when my phone rings.
Everyone turns to me, scowling. “Sorry, I forgot to turn it off. Let me see who’s calling, and then it’s no electronics,” I mutter sheepishly.
I slip the phone from my pants pocket as it begins to ring again. I notice King’s name on the caller ID and pick up immediately. The phone is barely to my ear when he says, “It’s time.”
The End. . . for now.
***Volume 4***
Prologue
KARL
“Karl,” Emma giggles before slamming the pillow into my face and taking off.
“Oh, you better run, Angel.”
Turning, she rolls her eyes, “You don’t scare me.”
I dart around the room, and she yelps before diving across the bed. “I thought I didn’t scare you?” I goad.
“You-,” her words are cut off as I hop across the mattress and grab her around the waist, crashing our bodies into the bed. I turn until she’s pressed into the bed and tickle her.
Emma shrieks in a fit of laughter as she wraps her legs around me, catching me off guard and flipping us around so she’s now on top. “I see you’re practicing your sparring drills,” I state, tugging her in for a quick kiss. But once her strawberry-melon-flavored lips touch mine, quick is no longer on the menu. Our mouths move in synchronicity, matching the fervor we feel for one another. Neither of us pauses to catch our breaths-both stealing the other’s air in hopes of breathing as one.
Crack.
The strike of the whip jolts me from my daydream, and I clench my teeth at the intrusion-the reminder that I’m not wrapped in the arms of my angel.
“Not so tough now, are you?” Brian jeers.
My nostrils flare at the stupid shit. He thinks because has the whip, he’s safe. He’s dead the minute I’m free. I’m beyond annoyed that I let my guard down enough to be caught distracted. I was so excited to finally have the answers. I just want to get back and tell the guys what I found. I want to get back to her, my angel-to keep my promise. Emma’s going to be so pissed. She told me not to go alone.
New Book: Back Home to Marry Off Myself
Loredana’s father left the family for his mistress, leaving them to fend for themselves abroad. When life was at its toughest, her father showed up with “good news” after 8 years of absence: To marry off Loredana to a paralyzed son of the wealthy Mendelsohn family.