CHAPTER 65
The next morning, I wake, deciding to go have a shower while everyone is still asleep. Excited to finally be able to shave my goddamn legs, I quietly and gently climb over the limbs that are threatening to trap me in the bed and rush to the bathroom and closing the door.
I turn the shower on and strip, grabbing a razor from under the sink.
The ring on my finger catches the light as I reach for the box.
Grabbing the razor, I step in the shower, wishing we had a bathtub in this house.
I lather up my leg and start shaving, it felt like forever ago that I actually had the shower to myself.
Smiling, I revel in my ability to hog all of the water.
I shave one leg then move onto the other when I feel hands grip my hips as someone slides into the shower behind me, their erection pressing against my ass.
“I was enjoying being in here without having to share the water,” I tell Silas as he presses his erection against my ass, nearly knocking me forward as I bend over trying to shave. “Hello, shaving here, don’t, you will make me cut myself,” I tell him.
“You still haven’t paid up, you owe me for doing a nudie run across that field,” he says, bumping me forward again. I stand up, having finished my other leg.
“No, she owes me, I won,” Dragus says, stepping into my shower and taking up more room. Seriously, they can’t even give me five minutes in the shower alone?
“I won,” Silas argues, and they both start bickering over who won the damn race. I try to sneakily hop out of the shower when Matitus steps in, blocking my escape. “And where do you think you’re going?” he says, pushing me back into the shower.
“Hopping out,” I tell him, trying to squeeze around him. Silas’s arms wrap around my waist, tugging me against him.
“Not so fast. You’re paying up before you can get out.”
“What is it with you three and shower sex?” I ask, seriously the shower always turns into some orgy.
“You’re wet, ready, and naked,” Silas chuckles, kissing my shoulder, his hands trailing up to my breasts as he squeezes them. I hear Darshan start crying and smile cheekily.
“Saved by the baby,” I announce, about to step out.
“I will go, don’t let her out till I come back,” Matitus says, wiggling his eyebrows at me while I glare at his retreating back as he leaves the room.
“Any more excuses? You’re not bleeding, Matitus has the baby, and you owe us,” Silas all but purrs behind me. His tongue moves to my earlobe as he flicks it, sucking it into his mouth, biting down softly on it.
“Yep, I need to get ready, Abbie will be here soon,” I tell him, his grip tightens, and I sigh.
“Can’t we do an I owe you?” I ask them hopeful.
“Nice try,” says Dragus, stepping forward and capturing my lips with his. He forces me back against Silas, his arousal pressing tightly against my lower back when I feel his hand move between my legs, his lips on my neck as he rubs my clit.
I try to escape them, wanting to get ready to see Abbie, when Dragus suddenly drops to his knees.
Silas’s hand moves and goes to my breast as he pinches my nipple rolling it between his fingers.
Dragus kisses my slit, and I feel him grab my leg quickly before I can pull it away and chuck it over his shoulder.
“I have to get ready argh,” I sputter over my words when I feel his lips suction around my clit.
“You were saying?” Silas asks.
“Ah just don’t stop,” I moan out, grabbing Dragus’s hair and holding him there while he swirls his tongue around my sensitive bundle of nerves while sucking hard.
Silas chuckles behind me, his arm around my waist, holding me as I feel my legs start to buckle under me.
My skin heats up as arousal floods my system, and I’m not sure if it is mine or theirs, maybe both.
Dragus grabs my leg that’s draped over his shoulder, his grip tight as I feel my legs begin to shake, my climax reaching its peak as he devours me.
Silas squeezes my breast hard, and Dragus’s tongue makes my eyes roll into the back of my head as I lean back heavily on Silas.
I am shoved over the edge, my hips moving on their own as I move my hips against Dragus’s lips.
My orgasm rushes through me in waves, my pussy pulsating as I come undone and moan loudly.
My leg slides off his shoulder, and Dragus rises, kissing my lips as my eyes flutter back open. I tap him on the shoulder.
“Thanks, much more relaxed,” I tell him, about to step around him and make a run for it.
Dragus chuckles, stepping closer gripping my hips.
“You’re not escaping,” he says, grabbing my ass and lifting me, my legs wrapping around his waist as I grip his shoulders.
“No, I need to get ready,” I groan, knowing that if one starts there is no escaping them.
“We put a ring on her finger and now she thinks she doesn’t need to put out,” Silas chuckles.
“No sex after marriage,” I tell him,
“Good thing we aren’t married yet,” he says as I feel Dragus suddenly ram into me, his cock stretching me, the feeling a little strange since having a baby.
His grip on my ass tightens as his nails dig into me.
I feel Silas fingers move between my cheeks as he slides his fingers into me only to withdraw them slowly, Dragus pulls out, slamming back in, pushing me against Silas.
I feel Dragus nip at my neck, his teeth grazing my skin.
I move my hips wanting him to go faster.
“So impatient,” Dragus murmurs.
“Well, if you’re going to fuck me, fuck me. None of this old man slow shit,” I tell him. I hear Silas laugh as Dragus slams into me, making me gasp.
“Better?”
“Yes, just go faster,” I tell him.
“She is demanding today,” Dragus says, deliberately moving slower.
“Stop the chit chat and fuck me,” I tell him moving my hips when he suddenly moves, slamming me against the shower wall making me screech as my back meets the cold tiles.
Dragus slams into me, his grip tightening on my hips as he moves them while pounding into me as he finds his rhythm.
My head goes back, only to hit the tiles with a thud, my legs wrapping around his waist tighter as he continues to slam into me when he suddenly stills. I glare at him.
“What? that’s it?” I ask, and he smirks.
“Well, you wanted fast, I was fast, and besides, you haven’t let us touch you in ages,” he says when I see Matitus step in and tap his shoulder.
“Swap,” he says and Dragus lets me go, stepping out and grabbing a towel. I go to do the same, eager to see my little man. Matitus grabs me and presses me against Silas, gripping my hips and lifting me. Do they think this is a tag team event? I think to myself.
“I promise to last longer than Dragus,” he says. He slides into me, I wriggle my hips.
“Speak for yourself, my balls are so blue,” Silas says, stepping closer.
Silas grips my neck turning my face to him as he seizes my lips, his tongue brushing mine as I kiss him back.
I feel the head of his cock press against the tight muscles of my ass, sliding into me.
Matitus rolls my hips as I grip his shoulders while Silas pulls away his lips going to my neck and I feel him slide out then slam back into me.
Everything feels over full as they slide in and out of me, my stomach tightens, and my nails dig into Matitus’s shoulders as they fuck me, my walls fluttering around Matitus’s hard length deep inside me.
He slams harder and harder into me, and I find myself climbing higher, chasing my orgasm before being thrown over the edge violently, as I feel my walls clench Matitus, a breathy moan escaping my lips and I feel their movements become jerky, then Silas stills.
His seed spilling into me, while Matitus chases his own release, He groans as his teeth sink into my shoulder, making me shiver.
Matitus lets me go, my feet touching the floor and I quickly wash myself and hop out and get dressed.
Seeing the time, I race downstairs. I was supposed to meet Abbie at ten and it is now a quarter past. Rushing to the office, I find her absent.
I look around the castle in all the spots where I can usually find her, only for her not to be there either.
Deciding to go wait in the study, I sit on the armchair.
Silas brings in Darshan, passing him to me with his bottle.
I feed him his bottle and finish burping him just as Dakari comes in with a huge grin plastered on his face.
“Abbie can’t come over,” he says excitedly, handing me his cell phone. I look at the screen and see a picture of Abbie holding her daughter. A tiny baby with dark curly hair, asleep in her mother’s arms, wrapped in a pink blanket.
“Carly was born at 5AM this morning!” Dakari announces almost jumping on the spot in excitement.
“Congrats, oh my god she is beautiful, look at all that hair!” I squeal with excitement. Matitus comes rushing in.
“She had the baby?” he asks excitedly.
“Yep, little girl,” Dakari says and Matitus snatches the phone from him to look, jumping on the spot.
“We have a niece,” he says.
Both Matitus and I excitedly bounce on our heels, positively giddy.
“Go on then,” Silas says, taking Darshan from me.
“I want to go see my niece,” I tell Dakari who seems just as excited, wanting to show off his new daughter.
“Tell Abbie congrats and I will come see her tomorrow, don’t want to overwhelm her, you two will harass her enough for one day,” Silas says as we leave, following after Dakari.