53. Chapter Fifty-Two
Chapter fifty-three
B lindfolded and giddy with anticipation, I cling to Brick's arm as he guides me along the uneven ground.
"Come on, Angel. We're almost there," Slade says from behind me. His breath tickles the back of my neck, sending shivers down my spine.
"You're not taking me to some deserted warehouse to chop me into little pieces, are you?" I tease. My heart pounds with each step, a delicious blend of fear and excitement. These men could do anything to me, and I'd let them.
Brick chuckles. "My sweet Valkyrie, if we wanted to chop you up, we wouldn't waste time on a romantic date first."
I swallow hard. "Good to know." I know they love me more than anything, but my mind still likes to play pranks on me every now and then. I mean, they did kidnap me in the first place… muscle memory, I guess.
The air feels different here, heavy and salty. Seagulls cry out in the distance. We must be at the beach, although, to be fair, most places on this island are on it or close to it.
"Are we going to Aria's?" I guess. The guys are always spoiling me with trips to my favorite restaurant. And I don't just say that because the owner has become like a sister to me. Her food and drinks are seriously to die for, and not in a Tane Brown's henchmen kind of way.
"Nope." Slade squeezes my shoulders. "Somewhere even better, I reckon. But don’t tell her that."
My mind races with possibilities, each one more tantalizing than the last. A private island? A secluded beach house? A yacht on the open sea, far from prying eyes?
I lick my lips, trembling in anticipation. "You can't leave me in suspense like this!"
Brick stops walking and presses his body against mine. I feel every hard line of muscle through our clothes. "Patience, little one." He kisses the tip of my nose. "All will be revealed soon enough."
Slade's hands slide down to my waist, pulling me back against his chest. I'm sandwiched between them, acutely aware of their strength and the growing bulge in each man's pants.
"Trust us," Slade whispers in my ear. "You're going to love this surprise."
I do trust them. Implicitly. These dangerous men are the four loves of my life, and they would never steer me wrong.
My heart flutters with excitement and nerves. Whatever they have planned, I know it's going to be an experience I'll never forget.
The pier creaks beneath our feet as we walk further out to sea. The sounds of the city fade behind us, replaced by the gentle lapping of waves. A salty breeze kisses my skin, carrying the fresh scent of the ocean.
My pulse quickens. We're definitely getting on a boat.
"Can I take the blindfold off now?" I ask eagerly.
"Not yet," Roman says from behind me. His large hand strokes the small of my back in a soothing gesture.
After a few more minutes of walking, we come to a stop. The pier sways under my feet as the guys untie my blindfold. I blink in the bright sunlight reflecting off the water, spots dancing in my vision.
When my eyes adjust, I gasp.
We're standing in front of a massive luxury catamaran, gleaming white sails billowing in the wind. Two levels of polished wooden decks are adorned with plush lounge chairs and an open bar.
It's the most stunning vessel I've ever seen.
"Do you like it?" Aidan asks with an uncharacteristically shy grin. From the way he runs his hand through his hair, I know straight away that he’s been anxious about whether or not I’d like this surprise.
I throw my arms around his neck and kiss him soundly. "It's perfect!"
His shoulders readjust in what I can only assume is relief and perhaps a little excitement.
Brick sweeps me up in his arms, spinning me around until I'm dizzy with delight. "Only the best for our girl."
"The captain will take us wherever you want to go," Slade says, wrapping his arms around my waist from behind. "We have the catamaran for the entire day."
My heart swells with love for these men. They always know how to make me feel special.
"Then what are we waiting for?" I say breathlessly. "Let's set sail!"
The engines rumble to life as we board the catamaran. This is turning out to be the most romantic date ever. I have a feeling the adventure is only just beginning...
We cruise along the coast, soaking in the sun and enjoying glasses of champagne. The guys take turns feeding me bites of cheese, fruit, and chocolate as I lounge between them. "This is the life," I giggle, feeling like a fancy guest on Below Deck but without the cameras in my face or the staff on board acting the fool.
When the catamaran anchors in a secluded cove, they lead me downstairs to the main deck. My breath catches at the sight before me.
Lights are strung up along the rails, and blankets and cushions are strewn about. More champagne is on ice, along with an array of desserts.
It's the perfect setting for romance.
Brick pulls me into his arms, swaying gently to music only he can hear. "Dance with me, Valkyrie."
I melt against his chest, following his lead. Slade cuts in, then Roman, then Aidan. We dance and laugh, perfectly at ease in each other' s arms.
As darkness falls, we cuddle up together to gaze at the stars. The sky is awash with constellations, the Milky Way stretching endlessly above us. The warm breeze carries the scent of the sea.
It's pure bliss being here with the men I love.
Roman nuzzles my neck, his stubble scratching my skin. "What would you like to do now, my love?"
A delicious shiver runs down my spine. I know exactly what I want.
"I want you to make love to me," I whisper. "All of you."
Brick growls low in his throat, eyes smoldering. "Your wish is our command."
They undress me slowly, their hands and mouths exploring every inch of my bare skin. The combination of their warm mouths and the cool air create goosebumps all over me.
I tug at their clothes in turn, craving the feeling of their hard bodies against mine.
When we're all naked under the starlight, I give myself over to pleasure. Tonight I belong to them, body and soul, and it's the sweetest surrender.
Slade captures my mouth in a searing kiss, his tongue dancing with mine. I moan into his mouth, desire pooling hot and heavy between my thighs.
Brick nuzzles the curve of my neck, scattering kisses along my collarbone. "So beautiful," he murmurs. "All ours."
Roman trails his fingers down my spine, making me shiver. "We're going to make you feel so good, baby."
I whimper in delight as Aidan strokes the inside of my thigh. "Please..."
"Patience, darling," Slade croons. "We have all night."
Brick's lips suddenly graze my thigh, his stubble rasping against my sensitive skin. I whimper, squirming against my restraints. Why did they have to tie me up? It's maddening not being able to touch them.
"Look at you, Angel," Roman murmurs. "You're absolutely perfect." He captures my mouth in a searing kiss, effectively distracting me from Brick's slow ascent.
Aidan and Slade continue their sensual assault, their hands roaming my body as Brick's mouth closes over my clit. I gasp into Roman's mouth, back arching off the cushions.
Brick's talented tongue works its magic, lapping and sucking until I'm writhing uncontrollably. He slides two fingers inside me, crooking them just so.
Stars explode behind my eyelids. I come with a muffled cry, inner walls clamping down on Brick's fingers.
He doesn't stop, drawing out my orgasm until I'm trembling. Only then does he lift his head, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.
"So sweet," he rasps, dragging his fingers through my slick heat.
I whimper, beyond words. How is it possible to feel so much pleasure?
"You're so wet," he groans. "So ready for us."
They continue to lavish me with slow, sensual caresses, stroking and kissing every inch of my skin. I writhe beneath their skillful hands, aching to be filled.
Brick kneels between my legs again, this time guiding his cock to my entrance. He pushes in slowly, stretching me inch by inch.
I moan at the sudden intrusion, nails digging into his shoulders, although by this time I'm delirious with need.
He starts moving in a slow, torturous grind, dragging his cock along my inner walls.
"So tight," he hisses. "So perfect."
I cry out as he begins to move, hard and deep.
Roman claims my mouth in a searing kiss, muffling my moans.
When he pulls back, Slade slips two fingers into my mouth. "Suck," he commands softly.
I eagerly obey, swirling my tongue around his digits.
"That's it," he growls. "You're our good girl, especially when you're being bad."
Aidan kneads my breasts, rolling my nipples between his fingers.
Sharp bolts of pleasure shoot through me with every thrust of Brick's hips.
It's sheer bliss being surrounded by these men, all focused on giving me pleasure.
Brick's thrusts rock my body, pushing me closer and closer to the edge again. His hands grip my hips, fingers digging into my flesh as he pounds into me.
"Do you remember that scene from Titanic?" he pants. "Where Rose is leaning over the front of the ship, arms outstretched, while Jack stands behind her?"
A vivid image flashes through my mind and I moan, clenching around his cock. The fantasy of recreating that iconic moment with Brick sends a fresh wave of arousal coursing through my veins.
"I'm going to do that to you, Valkyrie," he growls. "Bend you over the railing and take you just like Jack did Rose… the way I like to imagine it really happened, not the clothed version in the movie. Would you like that?"
"Yes," I gasp. "Oh god, yes."
He chuckles, the sound dark and sinful. "I knew you would."
"But… what if I fall in?"
"Then we'll jump in right after you, of course," he says. "Not even the ocean could keep us away from you."
Without further words, he takes me by the hand and guides me to the front of the boat. He positions me so I'm front and center, facing out toward the dark ocean, its vastness stretching out before us under the twinkling stars.
He pushes himself in behind me and another powerful thrust lifts me onto my tiptoes. I'm already so close, hovering on the edge of bliss.
His power, and his sheer size behind me causes my pussy to clench like crazy, the coil continuing to tighten as he thrusts.
The noise of him slapping into me from behind rivals the slaps of the wave against the boat. The front of my body digs into the cool metal railing, but I don't mind the pain one bit.
A shadow falls over us as Slade approaches, desire burning in his cobalt eyes. Without a word, he lifts himself onto the railing as I move back to give him a little room, positioning his hips directly in front of my face.
I know what he wants. What they all want. To use me, to claim me, to mark me as theirs in every way possible .
The thought sends a fresh wave of heat flooding my core. I glance up at Slade through half-lidded eyes, my mouth falling open in invitation.
He wastes no time, guiding his cock between my lips. I take him in eagerly, humming around his length as I lavish the sensitive tip with my tongue.
Slade snarls, tangling his fingers in my hair. Behind me, Brick's thrusts grow more forceful, pushing me onto Slade's cock with every snap of his hips.
I'm dizzy with need and desire, caught between them as they plunge into me from both ends. This is heaven—this is home. Being filled and surrounded by the men I love, giving myself over to them completely.
We move as one, a well-oiled machine designed for pleasure. The coil in my belly winds tighter and tighter, fueled by their grunts and groans and the lewd sounds of flesh on flesh.
"Come for me, Valkyrie," Brick commands. "Let go and come for me."
His words tip me over, shattering my restraint. I explode around him with a scream, my inner walls clamping down on his cock.
"Good girl," he rasps, and then he roars, burying himself inside me as he finds his own release, his hips jerking against my ass.
Slade's cock throbs, a sure sign he's close. I redouble my efforts, hollowing my cheeks as I suck him deep.
A guttural cry spills from his lips. Salty warmth floods my mouth as he spills down my throat, his grip tightening almost painfully in my hair.
I gasp as Brick pulls out, leaving me empty and wanting.
But before I can protest, Slade guides me back over to the cushions where Aidan and Roman are patiently waiting, and settles between my thighs.
"My turn," he growls, grasping my hips. He sheathes himself inside me with one smooth stroke, stretching my walls.
I cry out at the sudden intrusion, my nails digging into his shoulders. He starts moving in a slow, torturous grind, dragging his cock along my inner walls.
"So tight," he hisses. "So perfect."
Roman and Aidan resume their sensual assault, their massive hands roaming my body as Brick plunders my mouth. I'm drowning in pleasure, every nerve ending alight with ecstasy.
I break away from Brick's kiss to moan, writhing beneath Slade as he pounds into me.
"That's it, Angel," Roman croons. "Let go. Come all over Slade's cock. Cover it in your delicious cum."
Slade picks up the pace, snapping his hips against mine.
I moan again, and I know I'm getting close. From the looks in their eyes, the guys see it too.
"That's it, baby," Roman croons. "Come for us."
The coil in my belly winds tighter and tighter until it snaps, sending shockwaves through my body. I come again with a scream, my inner walls clamping down on Slade's cock.
He growls, burying himself to the hilt as he spills inside me.
I cling to him, aftershocks rippling through my core.
Slade collapses on top of me, both of us breathless. The others wrap around us, a tangle of sweat-slicked limbs under the stars.
My heart overflows with love for these men. Together we've forged something rare and beautiful, a bond as deep as the ocean that surrounds us.
This is where I belong. In their arms, and in their hearts. Always.
No words are needed. They aren't necessary here—not in this place we've carved out for ourselves. A sanctuary from the world, filled with love and desire and passion.
This is home. This is heaven. This is everything.
We collapse onto the cushions, a tangle of sweat-slicked limbs as we struggle to catch our breath. Brick wraps his arms around me, pulling my back flush against his chest.
"I love you, my Valkyrie," Brick murmurs, pressing a kiss to my shoulder.
"I love you too," I whisper.
The waves lap at the hull of the catamaran, rocking us gently. I'm drifting in a sea of bliss, anchored only by the warmth of their bodies pressed against mine.
A soft kiss brushes my temple, followed by Aidan's gravelly tone. "Ready for round two, angel?"
I hum, nuzzling into his chest. As much as I'd love to stay here forever, we have only rented this boat for the day. And there are still so many wicked things I want to do with them before our time runs out.
"Greedy girl." Brick nips at my ear, hands roaming to cup my breasts. "You'll get your fill, don't you worry."
Heat pools low in my belly at his words. I tilt my head to capture Slade's mouth, tasting myself on his lips. By the time we break apart, desire has reignited in my veins—hot and insatiable.
Roman brushes a strand of hair from my face, eyes glowing with affection...and lust. "Where to next, Angel?"
I grin, pushing to my feet on shaky legs. The catamaran sways under me, but four pairs of strong hands keep me steady. "The netting."
Understanding dawns on their faces, followed swiftly by hunger. In unison, they lift and carry me to the front of the boat. Aidan climbs onto the net first, settling against the railing with his legs spread.
He retrieves a small tube from his pocket, and snaps it open, coating his cock with the viscous lube.
"Have a seat, Angel." His smirk is positively sinful, patting his thighs in invitation.
I moan as I realize the deliciousness he has planned. My pussy has been filled twice today, but my ass needs some attention.
I straddle his hips, gasping as his cock slowly slides into my ass and stretches me deliciously full. I lean back against his chest with a contented sigh, baring myself for the others.
Aidan nuzzles my throat, hands splayed over my ribs. "Look at you. So perfect, so willing. Our sweet, insatiable angel."
Heat suffuses my cheeks at the praise, heart overflowing with love for them. And when Roman steps forward, his beautiful cock in hand, I open my thighs wider for him gladly— ready to be filled and surrounded once more.
Ready to be home.
Aidan 's leans back and his strong arms wrap around my waist, holding me steady as Roman sinks into my pussy with a groan. The sensation of being filled so completely, front and back, sends stars exploding behind my eyelids.
"That's it, Angel," Roman murmurs, brushing his lips over my collarbone. "Let us take care of you."
I whimper, beyond words, awash in pleasure and sensation. The catamaran rocks gently beneath us, waves lapping at the hull and carrying us along on their rhythmic pulse. We move as one, a single entity fused together in body and soul, chasing release and connection.
Roman's gaze locks with mine, pupils blown wide with desire, and I drown in those fathomless blue depths. "Come for us, Angel. Let go."
The coil in my belly snaps, pleasure ricocheting through every nerve. I cry out, vision going white, distantly aware of Aidan and Roman following after. We cling to one another, panting harshly, as the tremors fade into blissful lassitude.
Brick and Slade join us then, wrapping us up in strong arms and soft blankets. Their hands glide over my skin, grounding and soothing, as I drift in a sea of contentment.
"Thank you," I whisper, tilting my head to meet each of their gazes in turn. "For loving me, for giving me this—for being mine."
"Always, my love. Our sweet Angel," Roman murmurs, pressing a kiss to my forehead. "From the moment I first saw you, I knew you were meant to be ours. You have our hearts, now and forever."
The others echo his sentiment, surrounding me in a cocoon of love and warmth. I close my eyes with a smile, basking in the joy and wonder of having found my home—my family—in them.