Chapter 35 #2
“Hurry up,” Elias says, letting me go and swatting at my ass.
I laugh and run up the stairs to the gigantic master suite. The guys also redid this room for us by combining three of the bedrooms. In the center of the room, below a giant window, sits a bed that must be at least three king-sized mattresses wide and two deep.
Generally, I slept in the very middle with the guys surrounding me, like a giant dog pile.
I loved it, having them close every night.
I thought for sure they would choose to spend some nights in the spare rooms for a break, but so far nobody has wanted to; they all seem to enjoy the company and being close.
I hum a Christmas carol to myself as I go about showering and doing my hair.
When it comes to getting dressed, I try to remember what they told me.
They said it’s indoors and to wear something white.
I grin, remembering something new I’d gotten just two days ago and hadn’t had the chance to show them yet.
I pull on the thigh-high white stockings and clip the matching garter belt to them.
Then I find the lingerie to go with it. It takes me a minute to figure out how to put it on, as it has a series of white straps that crisscross over my stomach, back, and ass.
The result being that it doesn’t really cover anything, but offers up my boobs like a sacrifice.
Perfect. Let’s see them resist me now.
I’d wanted to have sex this morning, but they said we had to do presents first. And I wasn't sure what the surprise would be, but it couldn’t be better than some mind-blowing sex, right? There was literally nothing else I needed from life.
I pin a big white bow at the back of my head, adding to the innocent vixen look I’m going for. Then I slowly make my way back downstairs, pretending to act innocently and not like I wasn’t throwing gas on the fire.
“Here I come! I’m ready for my surprise!” I call as I saunter down the stairs.
As I step into the living room, my jaw drops open, as do theirs.
“Fucking shit, Wren!” Pete exclaims as I take them all in. Everyone is decked out in tuxedos that fit them like gloves.
I take a second to let my eyes roam over each of them as Elias asks, “Where did you get that?”
It takes me a second to find my voice before I can answer. “Do you like it? I feel like I’m underdressed.”
Suddenly, Dex surges toward me, his face so red that for a split second, I think he’s angry, but when he drops to a knee in front of me, I realize it’s heat I see there.
He reaches for me and yanks me close, closing his mouth over my breast. “Dex!” I cry out in surprise, my hands flying to his head.
That surprise quickly turns to arousal as I moan, “Oh, Dex!”
“Shit, you broke him,” Pete says as he and Jagger try to pull him off me. “Not yet, dude! We have to give her our surprise first!”
It’s not until Jagger slaps him over the back of the head that he jerks to attention, shaking his head as his eyes clear. “Oops. Sorry, I just…” he trails off as his eyes trail down me, making me preen a little. “Fuck.”
“Come on, keep it in your pants for a few more minutes, man,” Pete tells him as they pull him back.
Only a few more minutes? Hopefully this surprise would be over with quickly, cause if I wasn’t already getting aroused, then Dex’s mouth on me definitely made me eager for more.
“So what’s the surprise?” I ask eagerly.
Elias lifts a piece of paper off the table and passes it to me. “This.” I scan the document and see our names, but have trouble understanding what it means.
“What is this?”
“We’ve all legally changed our last names to Rivers,” he explains.
My jaw drops open as I gape up at them. “You what?”
“You know we can’t all legally marry you,” Sly says, making me turn my shocked face to him. “So we thought this is the next best thing.”
“Marry me,” I whisper, glancing down at the paper. “I feel like I’m missing something here,” I tell them in confusion. “You haven’t even—”
As if on cue, the five of them all drop to one knee. Pete and Dex grinning like love-struck fools, Elias smiling softly, while Sly and Jagger stare intently at me.
Elias holds up my ring, the one I haven’t seen since Russia, and was too nervous to ask about. “I wanted to make sure to do this properly this time,” he says.
“And we want to make sure you know what putting it on means,” Pete adds.
“I didn’t think we needed to ask, since you’re already ours,” Sly tells me. “But they convinced me that the choice needed to be yours.”
My heart fills with joy and love, and I’m unable to contain myself as I yell, “Yes!”
Pete and Dex laugh as Elias smiles at me. “Wren,” he says with a chuckle. “We didn’t ask the question yet.”
“Oh, right!” I say, practically bouncing on my heels in excitement. “Go on then.”
It’s Sly who speaks. “Will you marry us?”
“Yes!” I yell instantly as I run toward Elias and let him put the ring back on my finger where it belongs. Then I throw my arms around his neck and kiss him. I go down the line, kissing each of them in turn.
When Sly finally pulls away from our kiss, he points to the paper and explains. “We can’t officially get married, but we thought by changing our last names to match yours, it signifies the same sort of commitment.”
“Wait,” I say, trying to comprehend what he’s saying. “Are you saying this was our engagement and wedding? Are we considering ourselves married now?”
He gives me one of those rare Sly smiles and nods. “Yes. You're our wife now, little vixen.”
“Ohh… I like the sound of that… husband,” I say back with a grin. “Now what do we do?” I ask, scanning the faces of the five men I love.
“Now,” Pete says with a grin. “We consummate the marriage.”
Dex smiles. “You’re wearing the perfect wedding night outfit already.”
“You guys seem overdressed,” I comment, looking at their tuxedo-clad bodies.
“Something we can easily fix,” Elias says, shrugging off his jacket.
“There’s only one question left,” Sly tells me.
“What’s that?” I ask as my body starts to heat just from their lustful gazes.
“Who gets you first?”
Jagger lifts his hands and signs, "Time to run, Wren.” My eyes lift to meet his, and he takes a quick step toward me, making me squeal as I turn and run up the stairs, hearing their feet pounding up behind me.
I giggle as I run into the bedroom and throw myself into the middle of the bed, knowing that it doesn’t matter who comes through that door first, I’ll get my chance with all of them before the night is through.
I couldn’t ask for anything more. Being here, with the men I love, is more than I even knew to dream of before I met them.
The four of them may have been prisoners, but I was the one who had been in the dark all my life, until the five of them pulled me into the light and showed me what it meant to be alive, to be loved.
They might have been prisoners, fugitives, and killers, and yet somehow, they’re the only people who’ve ever treated me right.