Chapter Twenty-Nine
Amelie
It ended up being a great party, particularly once Monty dragged all the old stuffed suits off to have cigars or whatever crusty dudes do.
Onyx and Bex are a dangerous combination, and I’m pretty sure he wants to kill her.
Kalen and Adrianne have been on their best behaviour, and even Elsie and Jasper have kept the night drama free.
I kept waiting for the shoe to drop, but nothing bad happened.
I breathe a sigh of relief as I slip off my stilettos and Sawyer calls the lift. I’m eternally grateful that I don’t have to walk up the stairs. I think I’ve literally danced until I’m ready to drop.
“Does anyone wanna come back to our room for a nightcap?” Kalen asks. I elbow him in the stomach. “Ooof!”
“I just want my bed…floor mattress…camping thing,” I say, stifling a yawn.
“Huh?” Adrianne frowns.
“Kalen had the beds removed and the room turned into a giant blanket fort instead.”
“What are you, six?” She snorts.
“You’re just jealous that you’re not allowed in.”
“I am not!”
“Are too!”
“I—”
“Children! Enough,” I snap. “I’m too tired for this shit.”
Thankfully the lift comes and we file in.
When it reaches their floor we say our goodnights and leave Jasper, Elsie, and Adrianne.
Bex and Aadi disappeared long ago. The other women too.
My father never returned from guy time with Monty, but he did text me to say he was fine and going to bed.
That just leaves me and the guys and our amazing penthouse.
Onyx heads to the shower and Kalen is already under the fort getting it set up, whatever he means by that. Slate goes straight to the small kitchenette and gets himself a drink.
“Can we talk for a minute?” Sawyer asks, and I nod. We both sit at the small table. “I’m sorry for keeping things from you.”
“Why didn’t you tell me?”
“Aadi wasn’t even on board until last minute. Apparently he’s very stubborn, just like his sister.”
I smile at that because it’s very true. We are both our father’s children in regards to our personality.
“With Bex, we had to wait for the DNA test, and by the time we found out, I had to get them initiated and on a plane. You had enough going on and there was never a good time. I was busy, not only with our board, but every damn board around the world had to be overturned and replaced with immediate effect. We are deadly serious about bringing us into the twenty-first century, and we can’t trust what baskets Harold has his eggs in.
He officially has nowhere to turn now. If he’s found in any country and taken in front of the board, he won’t get immunity and will be sent straight back home. ”
“Thank you. I’m so lucky to have you protecting me and your brothers. I don’t know if they see what you do for them, but I do.”
I know he can’t help it; after what happened with his friend he tries so hard to protect everyone, always looking out for them, but he needs to slow down before he burns himself out.
“Let’s get changed and relax, you’ve had a long day,” he suggests.
I pout. I have no intention of sleeping right now. I have four extremely hot boyfriends who have been rocking suits all night, and we’re all sleeping together in a fort.
“You’re thinking naughty thoughts right now.”
I smile at his comment, as he motions for me to turn around.
He steps up behind me and unzips my dress.
I let it fall to the floor and turn back to face him, standing before him in the incredibly sexy red bra and panties that I fell in love with.
Sawyer’s gaze sears my exposed skin as he zeroes in on the knife still strapped to my thigh.
Reaching down, I unstrap the holder and let the blade and its case fall to the floor.
The look he gives me heats my core and tightens my nipples to hard buds that strain against the material of my bra, begging for his attention.
“Oh fuck,” Slate murmurs breathlessly from somewhere behind us. I glance at him over my shoulder and his gaze is firmly glued to my ass. I grin and wink at him. “You guys need to get out here now, you don’t want to miss this.”
Kalen crawls out from under the fort and his mouth falls open and Onyx joins from the bathroom soon after, wrapped in a towel and still glistening with water droplets.
Sawyer grabs my chin and turns my head to face him.
“Eyes on me,” he growls and a pool of wetness gathers between my legs.
His lips descend on mine, his hand still firmly on my jaw.
His tongue sweeps across my lips and I open them to brush mine against his, our sweet kiss soon turning frenzied as lust takes over.
He pulls back from the kiss and looks at me with fire in his eyes, his thumb brushing the path across my mouth that his tongue and lips just took.
I reach down with shaky hands and undo his belt, so that he knows what I want.
Sawyer stops me from going any further by dropping to his knees before me and hooking his fingers around my lace thong.
After dragging it down my legs and helping me step out of it, he leans in and runs his tongue over my slit.
Someone in the background groans as Sawyer hooks one of my legs over his shoulder.
I throw my head back and moan low in my throat.
He runs his tongue over my clit, an orgasm already starting to build as he eats my pussy like he’s starved.
My hands fall to his head, fisting in his dark locks so that I can grind into his face the closer I get.
He pulls back, and I whimper at the disconnect.
He chuckles – the fucker – standing and lifting me so that I have to wrap my legs around his waist to avoid falling.
I think he’s going to take me to the shower again for some privacy, but instead he rests my back against the nearest wall and balances me on one arm while he releases his cock with his free hand and lines himself up with me.
He slides in gently, a low grunt escaping his lips when he’s fully sheathed. Pausing for a moment, he kisses me again, deeply and passionately. His tongue plunges into my mouth and I taste my arousal on him. I mewl when he pulls away, but then he starts to move and all is forgiven.
His thrusts start slow and drawn out, my hips soon matching his pace.
The room is eerily quiet but for my occasional gasps and moans of pleasure filling the air.
As his thrusts become sharp and fast, I know that Sawyer is close to his release.
I fall apart around him and his cock jerks inside me.
His forehead presses to mine and he places a peck against my lips.
I’m still trying to catch my breath when he turns with me still in his arms, still buried inside me.
The twins are right behind us. Slate helps me back onto my feet as Onyx slides up behind me, his fingers finding my clit circling it lightly, teasingly a few times before plunging his fingers into my sensitive hole from behind, I fall forward into Slate’s arms. Onyx presses against me.
“Did you like my brother fucking you bareback while we watched?” he whispers, his fingers sliding in and out of me slowly. “Does it make you hot, my hand being here while his cum runs down your legs?”
“Oh god, yes! Onyx, fuck me already.”
“Your wish is my command, baby.”
Onyx removes his fingers and unzips his pants, while Slate helps me down onto all fours. I hear his belt clunk as it hits the floor a second before he kneels behind me, his solid length entering me swiftly.
Onyx isn’t soft or gentle; he grabs my hips and thrusts forward.
Slate unbuckles his pants pulling his erection from his boxers.
Licking my lips, I lean forward and run my tongue over his tip.
He hisses in anticipation. As I open my mouth and slide Slate’s length in as far as it can go, Onyx thrusts, sending me forward and impaling me further onto Slate.
It causes me to gag and pull back with a splutter.
“Fuck, that feels good,” Slate groans appreciatively as Onyx works me close to another orgasm and Slate’s rock-hard cock starts to thicken in my mouth. His hand wraps in my hair and he helps guide me up and down his shaft as his thrusts get faster and rougher.
My orgasm explodes, and Onyx grunts from behind me. “Milk my cock, baby.”
Slate pulsates in my mouth and cum spills down my throat as the peak of my orgasm washes over me. I give a strangled scream of pleasure which is thankfully muffled by Slate’s dick. Onyx finishes, and his body relaxes against mine. Sated, I fall to the floor as the twins stand.
Kalen walks over to me and picks me up from the floor. He takes me over to the fort and helps me inside, placing me down on a pillow with more tenderness and care than I would have expected from him.
“Ready for the finale?” he asks with a smirk. I nod my head. A moment ago I thought I was sated – and I swear I was – but now I’m famished. Starved of a need only Kalen can satisfy. I’ve had his brothers, sure, but I need him too to feel complete.
He crawls over me and slides the straps from my bra off my shoulders, pulling the cups down too so that my breasts are not only freed, but pushed up before him in offering.
He sucks a nipple into his mouth, circling his tongue around the bud before catching it between his teeth.
I hiss and arch my back into his bite. He grins at me when he releases it, and then repeats the action on the other nipple, curiosity and amusement etched on his face at my reaction.
If there were any lingering thoughts of sleep, they well and truly leave my brain as Kalen ravishes my body with kisses that have my heated, sensitive skin writhing.
When he slides into me, he stills, even though I’m well and truly lubed up.
He makes sure to give me a minute to adjust. There’s no preparation for the stretch from Kalen; his monster cock is a blessing and a curse, but the action is appreciated nonetheless.
He’s deceptively caring, with hidden depths I couldn’t have guessed at when we first met. It just makes me love him all the more.
Kalen props himself up on one arm, his athletic swimmer’s body showing his hidden strength, and gives me the one thing I was missing with the others.
The perfect angle and his fingers pressing against my clit.
His skilled hips and confident movements have me ready to release again in no time.
I writhe under him as he bites down on my nipple, and it takes everything in me to hold back until he tells me that he’s going to come.
With a cry, I let go and we both orgasm together.
When he rolls off me, we lie panting next to each other. A freshly showered Sawyer brings me underwear and a silk nightshirt, and helps me put them on. I want to get up and shower, but I’m spent, and I fall asleep in no time pressed against Sawyer’s warm, bare chest.