Chapter 17
Selene
As we head to my home in the limo, all I can think about is how Keir looked at me—and the words he spoke.
I want to be mad at him, but it’s hard.
I understand their situation. It’s not like I can ask them to stay when they have so much waiting for them back home.
But I want to.
You can call me crazy all you want.
Whatever this is between us sends excitement rushing through my body.
It’s just like the books I read—falling fast and hard.
Not that I’m in love with them or anything… but I definitely feel some type of way toward each of them.
It’s like I’m living my own fast-paced romance novel—and I’m addicted to the feeling.
Dario sits beside me, his hand resting on my leg. I look over at him and smile. He grins back, leaning in close so his lips brush against my ear.
“I know I didn’t say it earlier, but you look exquisite,” he says, voice low and smooth.
His warm breath against my skin sends a jolt of electricity straight to my center.
I subtly rub my thighs together, but of course he notices—and winks.
Then my phone dings.
I grab it and see a video file from Max.
I haven’t even watched it yet, but just seeing Barbra standing at my desk in the study? I already know this is going to be good.
“What is it?” Keir asks from next to me.
I look up at him, probably grinning like a maniac.
“I just got the best news ever.” I glance around at all of them.
Lily grins. “Is it what I think it is?”
I nod and hit play.
Everyone crowds around me, watching as Barbra flashes her smug little smile and takes a seat in my high-back study chair.
She opens the top left drawer. I know the exact moment she sees the papers—her body tenses, and she snatches them up.
The first document hits her like a slap. Her face tightens as she reads that Lily is officially a partner in Onyx and owns half the shares.
She flips to the next page—and the paper crumples a little in her hand.
My will.
It clearly states Lily is the sole beneficiary to everything.
Then she hits the final document. Her expression shifts to full-on rage.
This one? It makes it real.
It confirms that her story for my “disappearance” would be null. It states if I am no longer present-physically or mentally— my will activates immediately. And if anything happens to Lily, everything goes to an unnamed recipient.
Only two people know who that is: me and my lawyer. And it’s a sealed tight document and locked-away.
Barbra crumples the papers and screams.
God, I wish I could hear the sound of her misery—but even watching it is chef’s kiss.
A group of men rush into the study. Most I don’t recognize, but Max and a few of his guys are there. They all act concerned, asking what’s going on as she shakes the papers at them.
Max plays it up perfectly—then looks straight into the camera and winks.
The video ends.
I’m full-on laughing now, and so is Lily.
The guys just look at me like I’ve gone completely insane.
“What was that about?” Keir asks, clearly confused.
I take a deep breath, trying to calm my giggles.
“That, gentlemen, was the stupid wench losing everything… again.”
Lily and I high-five, still cackling.
“Care to explain, pumpkin?” Dario asks.
So I do. I tell them how Barbra assumed she’d get everything from my father. I explain the documents and how Lily signed them all. As I speak, I watch their faces—and when I glance at Kaz, I nearly choke.
Because he’s grinning.
Kaz. Is. Grinning.
I’ve never seen this man smile, but here he is, looking like he just watched Barbra fall face-first into her own grave.
My core floods with heat at how beautifully deadly that grin is—and I pounce.
I slam into him, crashing my lips to his. His arms wrap around me like steel.
Lily says something, but I barely hear it as the limo slows to a stop.
I start to pull back from Kaz, but his mouth stays locked on mine.
The door opens, closes—and I hear Dario and Keir groan.
“Fuck, princess. Your ass in that dress…” Keir’s voice is pure desire.
I’m pulled from Kaz’s arms, and he growls, making me giggle. I’m spun around and come face-to-face with Keir. The unhinged need in his eyes makes my panties instantly wet.
His lips hover near mine, waiting.
Fuck being mad at him.
I want this, even if it’s only for a little while.
I press my lips to his, letting out a breathy moan when he kisses me like he owns me—hot and dominating, his tongue tangling with mine.
“Get up, malyshka,” Kaz growls from behind.
I pull back from Keir and sit beside him, dazed. Dario and Kaz are across from us.
Kaz is smirking, shaking his head like I’ve done something naughty.
I’m confused until Dario kneels in front of me, still somehow towering over me.
He kisses me hard, then leans close, lips brushing my ear.
“Do you wanna watch daddy fuck me while Kaz takes your pretty pussy?”
My heart stutters, and my mouth drops open.
I glance at Keir, and he just winks. My core clenches around nothing.
“I think she likes that idea,” Dario says, amused.
“Then come to daddy. I’ll get you ready while she sucks my cock.”
A needy sound escapes me as I look between them.
“Get on your knees, kroshka,” Kaz barks.
I adjust my dress and drop to my knees in front of Keir.
“Take me out, princess,” he says, running a hand along my cheek.
I greedily undo his belt and pants, sliding them down enough to free his cock.
My mouth waters at the sight of him—thick, hard, a vein running along the underside. I lick my lips and look up at him. He grins before guiding my head toward him.
I run my tongue along that vein, earning a low groan.
I wrap my hand around him, my fingers barely touching, and lick the head—tasting the salty pre-cum with a moan.
I take him into my mouth, slowly stretching my lips around him.
As I suck, I hear Dario moan. Out of the corner of my eye, I see Keir’s fingers working inside his ass. My core flutters.
Kaz’s hands slide my dress up my legs before he rips my panties off, making me yelp.
“Such a good fucking girl,” he growls, smacking my ass.
I whimper when his hot mouth meets my entrance.
“Fuck, pumpkin… the sounds you make,” Dario groans.
I take Keir deeper, while Kaz’s tongue fucks me from behind. He pinches my clit—and I fall apart, crying out around Keir’s cock.
He pulls me off. “Princess, you trying to make me come already?”
I shake my head, completely lost in the haze of pleasure, while Kaz keeps sucking up every bit of my release.
“I think Dario’s ready. You gonna suck his cock?” Kaz demands, voice like gravel leaving no room for a real answer.
I nod eagerly anyway.
Kaz laughs darkly and picks me up.
Before I know it, I’m completely naked—except for the guns strapped to my thighs and the daggers on my arms. He lays me across the seat.
Kaz kneels between my legs, freeing his cock. My pussy flutters at the sight of it. He lifts my legs onto his shoulders and lines up with me.
“Ready for me, sweet cheeks?” I hear Dario ask.
I look up. Dario is above me, cock hovering near my mouth.
I nod, breath catching.
He leans down, his tongue licking my clit as he slides his cock between my lips.
Once Dario is in a comfortable position,Kaz thrusts into me in one hard, punishing thrust.
I moan around Dario, trying my best to suck and lick his cock from this angle.
And then I feel it—Dario jolts forward.
Keir’s likely buried to the hilt inside him.
I’m being fucked from both ends while Dario takes Keir, and it’s heaven.
Then Dario starts sucking my clit again, and I explode. I scream around him, shaking as my orgasm rips through me.
The guys all growl and curse.
Dario’s release coats my mouth.
Keir shouts something, before he’s above me stroking his cock.
He groans as his release spills across my chest.
Kaz’s hand comes to my throat, squeezing as he keeps pounding into me.
“Fuuuck,” he growls, hips stuttering as he thickens and spills inside me.
He stays there, leaning forward kissing me hard.
We’re all panting. Sweaty. Wrecked.
“Fuck, princess,” Keir says between breaths. “I get dibs on that cunt next.”
I giggle. “Deal, Daddy.”
He laughs and shakes his head.
Kaz finally pulls out, and they all get to work cleaning me up, making me look presentable again—even after they just ruined me in the best way.
And fuck me, if it doesn’t just solidify everything I feel for them.
I would do anything for them.
All they’d have to do is ask.