26. Jett
JETT
“ R ainy day fund for our girl has started,” I said as I took all the cash rolled up in a giant wad and handed it to Margaux.
“What?” she asked.
Everyone was loaded in the SUV. Everyone felt a little less violent, but I could tell the concern hadn’t dissolved. Barone was crossing lines and we were being forced.
“If we ever piss you off, you now have money to run away. Of course, we get to chase you and find you, but the message will be loud and clear. Right, boys?”
She took the money, holding it in her hand like it might bite. I couldn’t figure out what she was looking at, or if she was looking at anything for that matter. She wasn’t moving.
“You can just put it in the back of the seat or something until we get home. We’ll get you your own safe too, if you want. It can be a cute little pink one, just right for our Margaux,” I said.
She hadn’t said anything yet, and my brothers weren’t any more clear on what we’d done wrong from the way we all exchanged glances.
“You guys are giving me the money you won tonight?” she asked again.
At this point all of us but Ronan were looking at her, and I was sure even he was watched her through the review mirror.
Talon practically reached forward to hit Knox.
“See, I told you. She doesn’t really care about our money. My body? Sure. Money? No,” Talon said.
She sniffled, and even in the dark the glistening of her eyes caught the streetlights.
“Aww, pretty girl. You can’t cry. It really ruins the gesture. Isn’t that what you were doing the high roller games for? Money? Our girl isn’t allowed to do those anymore, so we wanted to make sure you had what you needed.”
Margaux dropped the money and it rolled somewhere. She crawled up my lap and reached for Talon.
I loved the warmth of her body against me as she leaned in for a kiss. She broke away from me, reaching for Talon easily and kissing him.
She was out of breath by the time she shifted and moved herself to the center between the two front seats.
She grabbed Knox’s neck and he let her, apparently more than happy to accept whatever this little show was. Ronan started the SUV, but he paused before putting it into gear and at least he wasn’t disappointed. She broke away from Knox and rose up to meet him.
“Thank you, all of you. I don’t get what I did to deserve you, but I’m starting to think there has to be a god.”
I slapped her ass and she scooted back toward me.
“Come on, we’re going home so we can worship you.”
I yanked Margaux back.
“Buckle up, pretty girl. Safety first.”
That was when the game started.
Talon and I exchanged a glance.
“You are going to beg us tonight, Margaux,” Talon whispered.
We slipped our hands between her legs, and while Talon went down to her pussy entrance, I slid up to her clit.
I nibbled at her ear.
“Let’s make sure you’re ready for us.” I turned her, and the way her body was shaking, I knew exactly why there was no protest.
She kept one leg on the floor and the other Talon grabbed and put over his shoulder as he shifted in the back seat.
It didn’t take long before she was screaming his name while he ate her like she really was dessert. We tortured her the entire way home. When Ronan pulled us into the garage, Talon abruptly got up and opened the door.
“Wait, what?” she said, the shock humorous.
“What? We’re home,” Talon said.
Granted, I was adjusting my hard-on just so I could get out of the SUV. I watched the other three do the same.
“Talon,” she hollered after him.
I couldn’t stop the laughter.
“Man is committed to making you beg. Guess you need to go catch him.”
She struggled to get out.
“Are you already too tired, pretty girl?”
The way she looked up at me with wide eyes, I knew that was not even close.
“Whose room are we going to?”
Knox and I stood next to her as Ronan came around the back. She grabbed Knox and my waistbands and started to pull us in. I wasn’t fighting this shit.
“Follow the fucker up front, babe,” I said, and she did exactly that.
She got a single step into the room and abandoned us for Talon, who was nowhere to be seen, but the bathroom light said where he was.
“Asshole,” she said. I trailed after her, ready for the show.
“Guess you guys go first,” Knox said. God knows what he and Ronan would do while they waited, and I didn’t care.
Margaux slammed the door open and went straight for Talon.
Her arms were around his neck and she was practically climbing him.
“You don’t get to do that and walk away,” said Margaux.
“Fine, Jett, shower? I got the girl, what should we do with her?”
She screeched as he moved under the stream of water. Talon closed his mouth on hers and she was quiet. I dropped my pants and joined.
“You asked for it, didn’t you, Margaux?” Talon teased.
Talon tossed the panties she’d had on behind me. The shirt she was wearing was already pulled up around her waist.
I stood behind her and could tell the moment Talon dropped her on his cock.
“Fuck, she feels so good, Jett.”
I was almost vibrating in need.
“Ready for me, pretty girl?” I asked, pulling her face to me for a taste.
She didn’t say much, just moaned as I pushed the head of my cock against her tight ass. I was so fucking ready, but I still slowly pushed against a muscle that didn’t quite remember how this shit worked yet.
“Relax for me, baby girl.”
She whimpered in response, and I swear I just grew harder, if that was possible.
I tried to control myself. It felt like forever before I was able to breathe. My cock was buried inside her ass, my balls pressed against her cheeks.
“Fuck. You are perfect,” I said and waited for Talon to start to move her between the two of us.
I grabbed her thighs, spreading her wider for him as he pressed her harder into me. Every stroke of his cock had me matching his pace as we held her tight.
“You’re ours, Margaux, now and forever.”
Talon and I moved faster. Every time she came brought us closer and closer to coming until I was sweating in restraint.
“Come for us one more time,” I said, and the second she cried out and I felt her entire body clench, I lost all control and fucked her hard and fast until not only I was spilling in her, but with the way Talon’s body jerked, I know he joined me.
We stood there for a while, just feeling the relief.
“Fuckers, you done with our girl yet?” Knox stood in the doorway of the shower.
I pulled out of her, loving how her ass looked with my come leaking out.
“For now.”
I pulled her away from Talon, making the fucker give her up. Turning her to me, I hugged her.
“This still what you want, pretty girl?”
Her eyes were glazed in lust.
“Yes. All of it.”
I kissed her and handed her to what looked like a freshly showered Knox.
“Good, because you’re all we want,” Knox said, accepting her while Talon and I rinsed off at record speed.
I made it to Talon’s room to see Ronan and Knox fucking her, the room filled with the sounds of her moans.
“Yes,” she cried out, and I sat on the bed wondering who exactly was going to be doing the begging tonight.
“Fuck, Margaux. You take us like a good girl,” I said, leaning into the three of them so I could taste her as she came for my brothers.
“Are you sure your father isn’t going to pull something?” I asked.
Ronan tucked in his guns under the tux jacket.
“No. I’m not sure. What I am sure of is that he has no idea we already have the trust fund and the lawyer is getting all the paperwork ready. I’m also positive he has yet to know I went ahead and married her,” Ronan said.
The four of us were in the groom’s room of the church. In our case it would be grooms’ if this world understood just how much we operated as one unit and she was our center.
“You have the rings?” I asked.
Knox pulled out a box that had all four of the diamond bands with each of our initials on the inside. Two for each side of the engagement ring. We’d follow the tradition of the family and Ronan would be the one to go through the ceremony, but after, she’d get a ring from each of us.
“Barone hasn’t said shit to us since that dinner. Does he know you didn’t call off the wedding?” Knox asked.
Ronan licked the corner of his mouth before answering.
“I might have gone against the family. I asked Maddox for help.”
We shook our heads.
“Why weren’t we involved in that decision?” I asked.
The church was too quiet. No one had stormed in yet to scream at us.
“You know why. I had to keep it quiet, and if Barone had noticed the four of us meeting with Maddox or gotten wind of this at all, well, this might be a funeral service for four.”
I knew what he said was true. We were all tolerated because of blood, but Barone still saw his direct blood as the only blood viable to run the family.
Although Ronan was acknowledged by Barone, even being illegitimate, suspicion was never far away.
We knew that at any given time there could be a mole ready to rat someone out.
“Fine. Still hate that you kept it from us. But is there any plan?” I asked.
Ronan sighed.
“This is the plan. For now. Wait for Barone to make his move.”
Wait. All we did was wait half the time. We made plans and then we’d wait. Patience.
Fucking hell.
“She’s still here in the bride’s room right? Reina knows to stay with her?” Talon asked, grabbing Ronan’s phone to pull up an app.
The watch we’d given her hours ago had a tracker in it. Not that she knew that.
“We should have just told her about the tracker,” I said.
Talon handed Ronan back his phone.
“She’s still there. She knows not to take off the watch for fear of death. Or rather because I told her it meant a lot to us. It’s better she be in the dark. I didn’t exactly know Maddox was involved in today’s events, but I also hated not having eyes on her at all times. Reina does not count.”
We had a handful of men loyal to us rather than the entire Barone family, but even that didn’t mean that we could keep her safe.
“She needed to not know what’s happening no matter what. The idea that the wedding will go off without any issues? Well, if that happens, we can all fly out of here on our unicorns,” I said.
Ronan got up and started to pace.
“It’s not if it will go wrong, it’s when,” Knox said and pulled out his lighter.