Chapter Six.
Jessenia
I squeeze my inner muscles around War, and he hisses before slapping my inner thigh.
“Behave,” his growl makes me shiver, and my walls flutter with another start of an orgasm.
I suck harder on Dare’s cock and grab his balls, pulling gently but firmly as I bring him to the back of my throat and swallow.
“Ugh, she’s playing fucking dirty. Fine, suck me dry, but paybacks gonna be a bitch.” Dare starts fucking my face as War gets rougher in my pussy, making me lose my rhythm and mind.
“No, open wide and take every drop, Love. FUCK!” Dare cums hard, and I savor his taste on my tongue as War watches his twin lose his control in my mouth.
“CHRIST,” War’s roar fills the room as his body shakes as he empties himself inside me.
I relax into the massager bench as the guys wrap themselves over my body.
“Okay, this was a fun idea, but I didn’t think about the after-party.” The guys chuckle at me.
“Luckily, I own this place. Let’s move this to our private room.” I smile up at them.
“Yes, a king-size bed sounds fucking amazing right now.” The guys stand tucking themselves away, and I pout.
“No worries, love. You know the rules.” Dare winks at me as I sit to hop off the table.
“No clothes in the playroom.” I try to deepen my voice to sound like Brad Pitt and fail fantastically.
They laugh as I jump down and lose my balance, getting dizzy.
FUCK.
“Hey, careful. Are you okay?” I nod too quickly and hold on to War a little tighter as the room spins.
“Have you eaten today?” Dare asks, and I cringe.
“Not since breakfast,” I admit to the guys, who both turn angry eyes at me.
“You carry her to bed. I’ll grab the food and drinks.” War lifts me into his strong arms and carries me away bridal-style.
“There’s a platter in the fridge!” I call over his shoulder to Dare.
“Got it.” I smile and tuck my face into War’s neck.
“Hmm, you smell nice.” I kiss his throat and sigh in containment when he lowers me down onto the soft mattress.
“You are incredible for our egos. Thank you for that. I’m sorry I ruined some of your hard work. How could I make it up to you?” He smooths a few strands of hair that have come undone out of my face but then reaches around and pulls the pins out of my long blonde locks.
My curls drop down to settle around my breasts, and he immediately twines his fingers into the nape of my neck to bring my face to his for a nice, long through kiss.
“You cannot freak out when I tell you there’s more to your present,” I say quickly before I lose my nerve.
“Oh?” His eyebrow rises as he looks around for something wrapped.
“Okay, I grabbed the leftover sushi, fruit, and the cake. Here’s the platter from the fridge.” Dare places that on the bed next to me and War.
“Here,” War hands me a bottle of water that he just finished opening, and I take a few sips as I look at the food.
I grab a stemmed dumpling and groan when the flavors explode in my mouth.
“I’m fucking jealous of a dumpling. New goal unlocked. Make Jess moan like that for us.” Dare grins as he pops a piece of mango into his mouth.
“Let me guess. Leo had a hand in this surprise.” War picks up a sashimi, but I wrinkle my nose and point at the shrimp tempura instead.
He hesitates for a moment but switches without complaint as Dare and I tell him all about my master plan. We talk for what seems like hours and demolish the rest of the food before cuddles in bed with full bellies and hearts.
Somewhere between the waking and dream world, I realize we never cut the cake. I’m too drowsy and happy to move, drifting off between my guys with a smile on my face and one single thought.
The cake will keep.