“Oh, I’m nowhere near done.” The slow wink held a lifetime of promises. “We’re going to take you one at a time, until you’re shaking from how hard you’ve come, and then we’re all going to finish inside you.”
The image registered as Russell settled between my legs. He’d removed his clothes at some point and loomed over me with his bare cock bobbing, the head slick with precum.
He pushed my legs open wider and watched my every blink as he fucked me in a series of hammering strokes that would have pushed me up the bed without his tight grip on my thighs. I welcomed the savageness, desperate to climb the peak again and again.
Minutes turned into hours as they pleasured me with hands, mouths, and cocks until I lost track of everything but the sensation of floating, my body separated from the world as I traveled on waves of perfect bliss.
“I think she’s ready.” Chase rested on his back, sweat slicking his skin. “Come on. Let’s do this together.”
Somehow, I found the strength to climb onto them though I’d lost feeling in my limbs. The only place I still felt anything at all continued to throb with a need that never seemed satisfied.
Chase angled me over Garrett’s cock and slid me into place. Seconds later, Russell entered my ass and even though I’d thought my body completely spent, the feel of them reaching for their orgasm infused me with strength. I rode Garrett hard, widened my hips to give Russell better access, and pulled Chase close enough to bob my head over his cock. We worked together, the way we were always meant to be. I came with a scream that almost shattered my own eardrums, the intensity of our lovemaking turning my entire body into one bundle of nerves that they played to perfection.
Chase followed me over the edge, shooting his cum into my mouth when I lowered myself over him again.
Russell and Garrett slammed into me one last time, their bodies turning rigid and their cocks thickening as they emptied themselves inside me.
We collapsed into a sweaty heap, each breath a struggle as I came down from the sex high. This was the perfect day. It started out horrible, with me thinking I’d lose everything, but I gained so much. I feathered my fingers over Garrett’s chest and nestled into the curve of his shoulder.
My relationship with Chase, Russell, and Garrett was complicated, but I had faith we’d figure it out.
Whether I’d ever work things out with Dad was a whole other mess I didn’t have the fortitude to tackle yet.
35
SABRINA
After we caught our breath and found all our clothes, I texted Miranda to check on Keith and found a message from Dad waiting on my voicemail. My finger hovered over the icon, my heart in my throat as I worried over all the possible things he might say.
Chase looped an arm around my waist and pulled me in close to his side. His presence gave me the strength to press play.
“Sabrina, it’s Dad.” A long sigh, punctuated with a curse filtered through. “I don’t like how we ended things in the office. Can you come by the house tonight? I want to sort this out. Everyone will be there.”
Everyone? I arched a brow at Chase, who scowled. “We’ll go with you. If you even want to go.”
Did I? The constant worry I’d carried over the last few months fell away bit by bit as Russell and Garrett closed the circle around me. Whatever happened tonight, I would walk away better for finally having closed that chapter of my life. “What about Markus? You said you were meeting with him tomorrow. Why not do it tonight? He won’t be expecting it. And this way, once it’s done, it’s done. Clean slate.” I swiped my hands through the air like an umpire calling safe.
“If that’s what you want.” Chase kissed my temple. “I don’t want to get in the way of what you and Leon need to talk about.”
“It won’t.” I tapped Dad’s name and waited for the voicemail. To my utter surprise, he answered, leaving me gaping. “Hey, Dad. Just called to tell you I’ll be there tonight at seven.”
Chase motioned at himself, then the others with a raised brow. I shrugged, covering the microphone, and whispered, “Do you want him to know?”
Dark mischief glittered in his eyes, turning them a dangerous shade of midnight. He shook his head with a feral smile. “Let it be a surprise.”
Oh, Bailey was going to love this. All my siblings were about to get a face full of my dirty laundry. While I didn’t appreciate what I knew Bailey would do with the information that I was in a polyamorous relationship, I no longer cared. Happiness did that to a person.
“See you soon. Bye, Sabrina.” Dad ended the call before I reciprocated.
“Just so you know”—I held up both hands—“you’re about to enter the shit show of the century. I wouldn’t blame you a bit if you run the other way.”
“Not happening.” Garrett brushed my hair back from my face and kissed the tip of my nose. “Who’s driving? We can pick up Keith on the way.”
“I will.” Chase twirled a set of keys around his finger. “Russell’s driving almost dislocated my shoulder. Sabrina, are you and Keith coming back here tonight or do you want to go home?”
Um. What? I blinked and processed the last few seconds. “You’re asking us to come here?”
“Sure. If you want.” This time when he smiled, it was soft. A special smile meant just for me. “You and Keith are welcome here anytime. All the time. There’s a set of keys in the kitchen. I’ll get them for you when we leave.”