“Yes,” she said with need in her voice.
Standing, he kept her in his arms. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he kept one hand on her bare, hot ass.
“I’ve had this fantasy about laying you out on my desk and eating you out,” he told her.
She groaned. “Yes, God. Yes.”
He carried her out of the playroom and into his office, shutting the door behind him. He walked around behind his desk and sat her on the wooden top. She winced, wriggling around on her sore bottom.
“Stay still,” he growled. “You know that’s part of the punishment.”
She stuck her lower lip out. She was so cute when she pouted. But he wasn’t going to let her influence him. He drew off her clothes until she was sitting there naked. Then he hastily pulled off his own clothes. He wanted to feel her against him. Skin to skin.
Stepping between her spread legs, he placed his hand around the back of her neck and kissed her. Deep. Long. Hard.
When he drew back, her lips were swollen, her cheeks flushed.
“So beautiful.” He ran his finger along her lower lip before he sat back in his chair and just stared at her. He rolled the chair forward and, keeping his gaze on hers, leaned down to take her nipple into his mouth.
She gasped as he sucked. She tasted so good.
He moved his mouth to her other breast, giving her other nipple the same treatment. He ran his finger down her stomach to the top of her slit where he lazily circled her clit while small noises of pleasure escaped her.
“I need you, Vivi. So much.”
“So do I. Please, Caleb. Please.”
Standing, he grasped hold of his cock, running his hand up and down the shaft.
“Can I take you into my mouth?” she asked, her gaze on his dick.
“Soon. After I’ve feasted on you.” Kneeling on the floor, he spread her legs wide. “Lie back, Vivi.”
She lay back and he started slowly licking her, savoring her taste. He heard her breath hitch, and her body grew taut. He knew he was torturing her. One day, he’d have her lay like this as he worked. Then he could just lean over every time he needed a taste of her. He moved his tongue up to her clit, flicking at it steadily.
“Caleb, please!” she cried out.
“Baby, every time I sit at this desk, all I’m going to see is you laid out here, like a feast ready to be devoured.”
He pressed two fingers deep inside her, driving them back and forth and he sent her flying over the edge. Her entire body tightened then released as she screamed with her pleasure.
That was the best noise he’d ever heard in his life. After one final kiss to her swollen clit, he stood and moved his mouth to hers. She sighed beneath him, her body supple and sweet.
Then when he drew back, she grinned. “My turn.”
Oh, yes.
She rose and he sat back in his chair, watching as she knelt between his legs.
What had he done to ever deserve this?
His beautiful girl kneeling on the floor between his legs, her tongue licking around the head of his dick, her hair brushing against his inner thighs.
Resting his hand on the back of her head, Caleb watched her take his dick into her mouth. He groaned as she took him deep.
That felt so good. Like freaking heaven.
He wasn’t going to last long. He didn’t see how it was possible. She kept moving her head, wrapping her hand around his dick as she sucked him.
When he knew he couldn’t take much more, his balls so tight it was painful, he gently drew her mouth off him. She looked up at him in question.
He shook his head. “I don’t want to come in your mouth, not this time.”
Helping her up, he turned her around and bent her over the desk. He ran a hand down her ass. It was still slightly pink. That was such a pretty sight.
“Are you ready for me, baby?”
“Yes, more than ready. Fuck me. Please.”
Thank God. He lined his cock up and slowly took her.
Christ. She was sucking him in. So warm and wet around him. It was a miracle that he didn’t blow his load right then and there.
He took a moment to regain control, breathing deeply. “Baby, you feel so incredible. You’re so sexy.”
He ran a hand down her back then around her so he could flick her clit. She tightened around him and he bit his lip at the pleasure. Her breathing grew faster and he knew her need was growing.
Caleb started fucking her. Hard and fast. Yes. God, yes. Had anything ever felt so good? If it had, he couldn’t remember what it was. Right now, all that mattered was his girl. And making her come around his hard dick. His finger worked her until she cried out, pulsating around his shaft.
That was it. He couldn’t last any longer. One last thrust and he came so hard he swore he almost saw stars.
When he could finally move, he stepped back and helped her stand. Sitting back down, he drew her onto his lap.
“Eight years,” he murmured. “I should have kept a closer eye on you, but after I learned you were engaged it became too hard. Too difficult to see you happy.” He grasped hold of her chin, raising her face. “I waited. I never told Aleki and Wolfe, but I always knew that you would be it for us. All of those bends in the roads, the twists, the dips . . . in the end, it always led back to you, Vivi. Always you.”
“You don’t regret it then? Waiting?” she asked.
“I have a lot of regrets, but the one regret I will never have is waiting for you.”
* * *
“Can I talk to you guys for a moment?”
The three of them ceased talking. They were sitting around the table, having a family dinner. She loved the time she had with each of them alone. But she loved this time too. When they all came together. She hadn’t had much family time as a kid.
Funny, she’d never imagined her family would look quite like this. But now, she couldn’t imagine having it any other way.
They still weren’t any closer to figuring out what her father was involved in. And she was starting to wonder if they should bother. She didn’t have plans to ever contact him again. She wasn’t going back there anytime.
“Yes, baby?” Caleb asked. He reached a hand over and she squeezed it.
“Well, you know I spoke with an elder today?” It was her two-week check-in. They still had a week to go, but she didn’t need that time to know what she wanted.
“Did it go okay?” Aleki asked.
“Did she say something you didn’t like?” Wolfe snapped.
“What is it?” Caleb asked.
“I just . . . I decided I don’t need another week to make up my mind,” she blurted out.
They all froze, staring at her.
“I’ve made up my mind. I love you. You’re my family. I love it here. I want to stay. I want to stay with the three of you.”
“You want to be our wife?” Wolfe asked.
She bit her lip. “If that’s what the three of you want. If you don’t think it’s too fast. I mean, if you need more time—”
“Shut up,” Aleki said, standing suddenly and shocking her. Did he just tell her to shut up? “Of course it’s what we fucking want. Right?” He looked wildly around at the others.
She looked over to Caleb who was grinning widely and Wolfe who appeared almost shocked.
Caleb squeezed her hand. “You’re sure, baby? There’s no rush. You can take as long as you need. And if you do want to be our wife, we don’t need to do the wedding ceremony straight away, if—”
“Shut up,” Aleki said, interrupting him. “She said she wants us. Wants to marry us. Don’t fucking convince her otherwise.”
“Aleki,” Caleb said firmly. “Don’t pressure her.”
“Nope. She said it. So it’s happening.” Then he suddenly swooped down and picked her up. She let out a cry. “You’re ours now, baby girl.”
He walked with her into her bedroom. She was aware of the others following behind. Aleki set her down and quickly starte
d stripping off her clothes.
“Aleki, I—”
He cupped her face between his hands. “I love you. I want to marry you. I want you to be mine.”
She relaxed. “I want that too.”
“Can you handle all three of us together?” he asked.
Together? Holy. Shit. Is that what she wanted? Hell. Yes, it was.
She nodded.
He grinned. “That’s my girl.”
Stepping back, he drew his own clothes off. Caleb moved in front of her. He’d pulled off his top and pants but still wore a pair of boxers. He grabbed hold of her chin, tilting her face so he could study her. Then he gave a satisfied nod. “You’re ready.”
Warmth flooded her. “Yes.”
He smiled. “Then get over on the bed and suck Wolfe off.” He turned her and with a sharp slap on her ass, sent her moving towards Wolfe who was sitting on the bed, resting against the headboard. He was naked and running his hand up and down his thick cock.
Oh. Yum.
She crawled her way up the bed, vaguely aware of Caleb standing to the side, lubing up a butt plug. On her hands and knees between Wolfe’s parted legs, she leaned down and took his dick in her mouth.
“Yeah, princess. That’s it. Suck me.” He wrapped her hair up in his hand, guiding her movements. The slight tugging on her scalp just seemed to turn her on. Then she felt the bed move. She slid off his dick so she could peer down. She saw Aleki was lying on his back between her legs. He grabbed her hips and brought her pussy down to his mouth.
Oh. Fuck.
She cried out in shock and delight as he started eating her out.
“That’s it, baby,” Caleb crooned as he knelt next to her. She turned to see he was now naked and holding the plug. “I want you to take Wolfe back into your mouth and relax. I’m going to prepare you to take me in your ass. Good girl. You can come as often as you like.”
She returned her mouth to Wolfe’s dick. He tugged at her hair and she shuddered, letting out a low moan. Aleki circled her clit with his tongue, making low humming noises that vibrated through her body.
Then her ass cheeks were pulled apart and she let out a deep breath, making herself relax as the plug was slowly pushed into her bottom. Aleki started lapping at her clit with firm strokes of his tongue and she cried out around Wolfe’s cock as she shot over the edge into a shuddering orgasm.
More. She needed more. She needed them inside her. Right now.
“Please. Please.”
“Easy, baby,” Caleb told her, running his hand down her back. “Easy. Let them build you back up again. You’re so beautiful. So sexy. God, I love you.”
He slapped his hand down on her ass and her pleasure shot up higher. Her heart raced, her entire body trembled as they worked together to take her back up to that peak.
So close. So close. . .
“Let go of Wolfe now,” Caleb ordered with a final smack to her ass.
No. No, she didn’t want to. She whimpered. She didn’t want to move.
“Vivi, let go of Wolfe now. Or do you need a harder spanking?” Caleb warned. “And no orgasms.”
Letting go. Right now. She heard a squirting noise and glanced over to find Caleb spreading lube on his shaft.
“Wolfe, lie down on your back. Vivi, straddle him and take him into your pussy.”
She moved into position, groaning as Wolfe slid deep inside her. So good.
“Now lean forward, and take Aleki’s cock into your mouth.” She bent over as Aleki knelt next to them, turning her head as she rested her hands on the mattress and taking him deep. Then she felt Caleb drawing the plug from her bottom.
Holy. Hell.
They were doing this. His dick nudged at the entrance to her asshole.
“Deep breath in,” Caleb ordered. “Then out. That’s it. Just relax. You can take me. Good girl. Fuck, feels so good.”
They were all still until Caleb was fully seated inside her. He groaned. “Damn, your ass is tight and hot. Fuck. Not going to last.” He then drew out as Wolfe slammed into her. Aleki took control of thrusting into her mouth. His hand wrapped into her hair to guide her. Just as well as she wasn’t capable of thinking.
Caleb wrapped an arm around her, his finger dancing over her clit. She rose higher and higher. She didn’t want to come yet. Not without them. But it was too much. She was on sensation overload. She screamed as she came, pulsating around Wolfe’s dick. Her ass clenching down on Caleb.
Aleki was the first to follow her over, groaning as he came in her mouth. She swallowed him down hastily, trying to remember to breathe. Then she collapsed between Wolfe and Caleb as they fucked her. Hard. Fast. She didn’t know who came first. She was floating.
Happy. Exhausted. Loved.
Home.
“Love you all,” she whispered.
“We know,” Wolfe replied.
42
Vivi stepped into the living room and waited for them to notice her.
Wolfe looked up immediately, his eyes widening behind his black-rimmed glasses. He stood. The others turned at his movement. Her jaw dropped as she took the three of them in. Wolfe wore a black shirt with the buttons done up to the top, a black waistcoat, and black pants. His hair was neatly combed.
Her gaze moved to Aleki. He was almost bulging out of his suit jacket. And he tugged at the top of the shirt as though uncomfortable. He wore a shiny blue shirt and a pin-striped navy suit. He ran his hazel-colored eyes over her then he winked with a grin.
Caleb wore a gray suit with a white shirt. His suit fit perfectly and was neatly pressed. His eyes narrowed as he took her in. “Couldn’t we have found her a dress that was less revealing?”
She glanced down at the red ball gown in confusion. How was this revealing? The dress was long with a full skirt. Thankfully, she didn’t need to wear heels with it. Not that her guys would have let her with her ankle still healing. It was a full skirt then form-fitting from the waist up. It just covered one shoulder, leaving the other shoulder and both arms bare. Sure, it was kind of low cut, and thanks to less stress and more eating, she now had some boobs to showcase.
“You all buy me those sexy bikinis that cover barely anything and you think this is revealing?” she asked, putting a hand on her hip. She frowned at Caleb.
“Yes, but those bikinis are for our eyes only,” Caleb replied. “This . . . you. . . they’ll . . .”
Wolfe watched her silently, his gaze intense.
Aleki sighed. “What Caleb is trying to say is that you look absolutely, fucking stunning.”
“Yeah, so stunning that everyone will be staring at her,” Caleb muttered. “We should have bought her something to wear that would blend in.”
“Our baby will never blend in,” Aleki replied. “She’d look stunning in a sack.”
“Think we’ve got one around here somewhere,” Wolfe said.
They all stared at him. Was that a joke? Or was he serious?
One never knew with Wolfe.
Aleki walked forward and kissed each cheek. “You’re beautiful. I’m honored to have you on my arm tonight.”
She flushed, smiling happily.
“Jesus, turn off that Samoan charm, man,” Caleb muttered. “Give the rest of us a chance.”
“I don’t even need to turn on the charm with how much of a dick you’re being.”
Caleb shook his head then nudged Aleki aside. He took her hands in his, running his gaze over her. Did he really not like what she was wearing?
Then he leaned in, his lips lightly brushing hers. “I am being a dick.”
She let out a startled giggle and he gave her a wry smile. “You’re absolutely gorgeous. Although I think I prefer you in those piggy pajamas.”
“Me too,” she said quietly.
He stepped aside for Wolfe. That intense gaze didn’t stop moving over her. Then he stared straight into her eyes. Her breath caught. “He just doesn’t want other men staring at what’s ours.”
Caleb winced. “It sounds wo
rse when you say it out loud.”
“But I say let them look, princess. You belong to us.”
“I do,” she whispered.
He gave an arrogant nod.
“I’m not the only one people will be looking at. The three of you look so handsome.” And she didn’t want anyone staring at them. Okay, now she was starting to understand Caleb’s reaction.
Wolfe frowned. “We don’t want anyone but you.” He turned to Caleb and Aleki and pulled some pieces of red material from his pocket that perfectly matched her dress. She was still amazed they’d gotten this dress at such short notice.
She watched as they put the material into the pockets on their chest. Just a piece of it sat out. But it was enough to proclaim ownership.
Hers.
Caleb and Aleki both offered her an arm and she slipped her hands into the crook of their elbows. She glanced back at Wolfe to make sure he wasn’t feeling left out. He gave her a nod.
“I like to protect your backs.”
“I can’t believe the princes are putting this ball on for you guys and at such short notice.” They’d only announced that they were officially becoming a harem five days ago.
Aleki and Caleb laughed.
“What?” she asked, confused as they climbed into a waiting limo. Thank goodness it was a bit cooler here at night or they’d all be roasting in their clothes.
“The ball isn’t for us, baby girl,” Aleki explained with a gentle smile as he sat across from her. Wolfe sat next to her. “It’s for you.”
“F-for me?”
“Of course,” Caleb said. “So everyone can meet you. And we can all celebrate the formation of our harem.”
Ohh. So, no pressure or anything. “Is everyone going to be staring at me? Wanting to talk to me?”
She started to feel sick. She’d already felt nervous about all of this but now . . . she’d spent the last eight years having to perform in public. Wasn’t like this would be any different.
Except it was more important. She couldn’t let the guys down. She’d have to be careful not to spill anything or say something stupid.
No eating or drinking. Check.
No talking unless someone talks to you. Check.
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