Chapter 41
SAGE
We manage to get into Alabama, find a hospital, and get Beckham’s hands taken care of within four hours. He has a fracture in his pinky and had to get a dozen stitches, but he’s okay.
We head back to Georgia around nine o’clock, riding in silence for half an hour before Beckham finally speaks.
“Thank you, Sage.”
I look at him out of the corner of my eye, a smile touching my lips. “Of course.”
He leans forward, putting his head against the dashboard. “I really fucked up, huh?”
Reaching over, I put my hand on his back. “You were protecting Vinny.”
“I just couldn’t sit back and let that bastard keep hurting him.” He looks up at me, and there are tears in his eyes. “But now I just feel so fucking hollow inside, like I gave away my soul in exchange.”
“You didn’t, Beckham. You saved Vinny, and that makes you a fucking hero, if you ask me.”
“Do you think he’ll forgive me?” Beckham whispers, and my heart cracks wide open for him.
“I can guarantee he already has,” I answer, trying to assure him with the look in my eyes as I glance over at him again. “We all have.”
He stares at me, even after I’ve looked back at the road, and after a few minutes have passed, when I’m starting to get used to the silence, he speaks again. “Are you with Kai now? Or will you belong to all of us?”
My stomach spins, and I keep my gaze forward. Swallowing down my nerves, I respond with my own question. “Do you want me to belong to all of you?”
“I think you always have, Sage.”
A small smile kicks up the corners of my mouth, even as butterflies attack my insides. “Yeah, I think so, too.”
When we get back to Blackmore, I drive to Kaiden’s childhood home and park just outside the little freestanding garage behind the house.
It feels like days ago that I was here with Kai, spread out and taking him inside me for hours on end, when really it was a little over six hours ago. A lifetime of events has happened since then, and my head’s growing heavy on my shoulders as the weight of the day pulls it down.
Beckham and I push through the door, finding Kaiden and Vinny sitting on the couches, watching TV. When they notice us, they both spring up.
Vinny has a thick bandage on one hand almost identical to the one Beckham has, a few of the fingers on his other hand wrapped in tape and his face a shade of purple I’ve never seen on someone’s skin, making my heart ache as I stare at him.
Beckham kisses him, then wraps his arms around him tightly while I stand beside and watch. Kaiden lets them have the moment, sitting back down and waiting. When Vinny pulls back, he seeks me out and pulls me against his chest, wrapping his arms around me so tightly I lose my breath.
“Are you okay?” I whisper, breathing him in. He’s showered recently, because he smells like his masculine body wash and fresh deodorant. The scents soothe me, making me feel safe.
Nodding, he kisses the top of my head.
“Are you sure?” Pulling back, I find his green eyes.
He puts a hand on my jaw, his thumb stroking over my cheek. “I’m okay.”
I lift onto my toes and kiss him, careful to avoid the cut at the corner of his mouth, and he slides his hands around my waist. After a moment, he pulls away.
“Let’s sit down,” Beckham says, looking at Vinny. “I want to hear what happened with the cops.”
“Nothing happened,” Kai says coolly as we all find seats on the two couches. “They asked him what happened, then we went to the hospital.”
“That’s it?” I question, tucking my feet under myself and cuddling on the couch next to Vinny.
“That’s it,” Vinny says, putting a hand on my leg. “Now come sit on my lap, princess. I missed you.”
Chuckling, I eye Kai—not for permission, but to see if he thinks it’s a good idea, after everything Vinny’s been through today, and he nods softly. Moving over Vinny, I straddle his lap and wrap my arms around his neck, letting my face fall against his so I can share his breath.
“Should we talk about what all this means?” Beckham asks from the other couch, and I feel Vinny’s hands slide down to my lower back.
“It doesn’t mean anything. The cops have no idea you were even there, Vinny will stop getting his ass beat every day, and no one outside of the four of us will ever know what happened today,” Kai says, shrugging. “Relax, I told you everything would be fine.”
“I’m not talking about that.” Beckham clicks his tongue. “I’m talking about this. Us.”
I feel the hairs on the back of my neck rise when Vinny’s hands move under the hem of my T-shirt and his fingers start making small circles.
Dropping my face into his neck, I savor the scent of his clean skin.
“What about us?” Vinny asks, the words vibrating through his chest and throat.
“Now isn’t the time, Becks,” Kaiden says, standing up and walking to the small cooler by the door to pull out a soda. “Let’s process the last twenty-four hours before you start complicating things even more.”
“Me?!” Beckham laughs. “I’m not the one who snuck off and spent the day between Sage’s legs.”
My face goes hot, and Vinny’s body stiffens a little before he squeezes my waist and speaks to Beckham. “Don’t start, B.”
“I’m not starting anything; I’m trying to finish it,” Beckham answers. “I want to know where we all stand.”
I lift my face from Vinny’s neck and look at Beckham. “I already told you. If I’m Kai’s, then I’m yours too.” I look back at Vinny. “All of yours.”
Vinny’s lips twitch, and his hands glide down my torso to my ass, squeezing me there before kissing me hard. After a minute, he pulls back, and I realize I’ve been grinding my hips on his lap, making him grow hard under the fabric of his pants.
“Up,” Vinny says, patting my ass with his hand.
Standing, I look down at him and try to read the thoughts swirling around in his wicked mind. As he bites down on his lip, he reaches forward and undoes the button on my pants.
“You’re sure you want to do this?” I whisper. “It’s been a rough day.”
Pulling my zipper down slowly, he looks up at me, heat in his emerald eyes. “That’s why I need to do this, princess. I need you to make it all better.”
I nod and let him slide his hands under my bottoms and pull them down my legs. After I step out of my jeans and panties, he tosses them to the side and reaches for the hem of my shirt. “Arms up.”
I raise my arms in the air and he strips me of my shirt and bra, leaving me completely naked.
“Now turn around. Show my brothers what belongs to us,” Vinny says, and moisture pools between my legs from the possessive words.
Turning around slowly, I face Kaiden and Beckham, who are sitting on the couch opposite us, and I study their heated gazes with burning flames coursing through my own veins.
Vinny’s hands smooth up the sides of my thighs, then he pulls me down on top of him, so my back is against his front. “Spread those legs, princess. Show them your perfect little pink pussy. Show them the heaven between your thighs that we get to enjoy whenever we want.”
My heart races as I spread my thighs and lift my feet up onto the couch, giving Kaiden and Beckham the perfect view.
I feel Vinny’s hard cock underneath his pants as I put all my weight down on his lap, and more moisture collects between the lips of my cunt, making me shift in place as desire consumes me.
Kaiden and Beckham don’t say anything, just watch from across the room as Vinny skates his bandaged hand over my skin, walking his fingers between my thighs slowly until he’s spreading my pussy farther, his head craning over my shoulder.
"Look how wet our girl already is for us. Which one of you wants to take her first?”
My chest heaves, and when Vinny slides a finger through my center to rub my clit, I roll my head back on his shoulder.
Kaiden answers him, his voice thick with need. “I want her.”
Vinny’s finger speeds up on my clit, and I whimper against his throat. When he wraps a hand into my hair and pulls my face up against his, I cry out and find his lust-filled gaze.
“Should I let Kaiden have you first? Do you want to make a mess all over his cock before I feed you mine?” Vinny asks me, and I whimper again.
“Yes,” I moan, feeling electroshocks of pleasure tingling my core as Vinny’s fingers still play between my legs.
Vinny smirks, kissing me hard and fast before letting me go. “Get on your hands and knees and crawl to him, then.”
I slide down to the ground, my knees hitting the concrete, and start to crawl across the room to Kaiden. Before I reach him, he undoes his pants and shuffles them down, his hand gripping the base of his cock and stroking.
When I’m at his feet, I take a moment to look to his left and give Beckham my attention.
He’s seated calmly, his arms thrown over the back of the couch, watching what’s happening before him like it’s his favorite movie.
When he meets my gaze, he grins at me for a moment before he nods to Kaiden, rerouting my attention.
I lift off my palms, sliding my hands up Kai’s thighs as I lean forward with the intention of putting him in my mouth, but he quickly sits forward and lifts me onto his lap.
“No, Sage. I need your cunt.”
With a grunt, Kaiden grips himself and slides inside me until I can feel him in my gut. My head falls back, and I shuffle myself so my legs are better aligned on either side of his hips and my clit can brush against his pelvic bone every time I grind.
Kaiden’s powerful thrusts have me on the crest of my orgasm in only a few minutes, and his hand secures around my windpipe when I start to shout in pleasure.
“Fuck, you feel good. Always so fucking wet and ready for me,” Kai says, and I feel my chest burn with satisfaction. “You’re going to make me blow inside this tight cunt already.”
I hum against the hold he has on my throat, nodding and biting down on my lip.
He thrusts faster. “You want it, don’t you? Dirty, desperate fucking slut. So greedy for my cum in your perfect pussy.”
My orgasm explodes into a million stars, and black dots blur the edges of my vision as my mind and body beg for oxygen. My fingers dig into Kaiden’s shoulders, and his chiseled face spreads into a satisfied smirk as I ride out the rest of my climax.
Once I’ve stopped shaking, he lifts me, spins me around, and then sits me down on top of his lap again, my legs falling apart as I eye Vinny from across the room.
Like a doll, boneless and moveable, Kaiden lifts my legs and spreads them wider as he slips his cock back inside me, making me moan as I capture Vinny’s gaze with mine.
I lift my arm, holding my hand out to him, even though he’s too far to reach, and beckon him to me.
“Vinny,” I breathe, rolling my hips against Kaiden from above so Vinny has a clear view of me being impaled on his cock. “Please. I need you.”
His face has grown dark, and the veins on his muscular arms are standing at attention as he clenches his fists tight at his sides. When he stands up, he starts to undo his pants as he stalks across the room.
“Where do you want me, princess?” he asks as he approaches me, thumb playing with my bottom lip. “Your mouth?”
I shake my head, and he grins.
“Your ass?” He slides his hand down my throat, over my breastbone and down my stomach until he reaches the apex of my thighs. His fingers pinch my clit, and I cry out. “Or your pussy?”
“Kiss me,” I whimper, and Kaiden slams up into me, making me moan.
Vinny’s hands wrap around my jaw, his tongue seeking mine out. I moan as our lips move fluidly, with passion that makes it hard to breathe, then I feel fingers spreading my pussy and probing into my entrance, where Kaiden is still thrusting slowly.
Pulling back, I go to speak, but Vinny slams his mouth back onto mine, sliding two fingers into my pussy right against Kaiden’s thick cock, stretching me full.
When Vinny adds a third finger, I feel a scream rippling against my windpipe, begging to be released. I pull away from Vinny’s mouth once more, looking up into his darkened gaze as he thrusts his strong fingers deeper just as Kaiden is thrusting his hips, and a loud moan pours out of me.
“Vinny,” I whimper, rolling my hips as his other hand finds my clit.
“Yes, princess?” he asks, looking between my legs, his teeth pressing into his lip.
My fingers dig into his forearms, and my words come out as a breathy moan that I don’t recognize. “I’m ready. Give me your dick.”
I realize then that I haven’t done anything close to sex with Vinny since Halloween, and a small part of me wonders if our reconnection should be something more intimate—maybe between just the two of us, but as Beckham comes up behind him and looks between my legs, and Vinny’s cock pushes against Kaiden’s to fit into my pussy, I know this is exactly the way we were supposed to reunite.
All four of us.
Together.