Page 14 of Beautiful Unity

I giggled at my thoughts and made Brooks and Grayson groan when my walls contracted. Carefully, they pulled out and rested me on the bed. Maddox took a warm washcloth and wiped between my legs, then my hand and breast where he’d shot his load. Grayson massaged my legs while Brooks combed his fingers through my hair. Bubba traced his fingers over my face, mapping out my lips and eyes. Having them all touch me like this after sex was even better. It felt nice to be pampered, to be coveted.

“Go to sleep, Darce.”

I felt all of them kiss me before someone lifted me and placed me on the other bed under the covers. Warm bodies bracketed my front and back, soothing me into a deep sleep.

Diary #5

From: [email protected]

To: [email protected]

Subject: uncomfortable situations

Dear Lennox,

Having a hot AF fivesome the night before our last trek of the journey… Amazing! But not the smartest move.

One, I’m sore as hell, and riding my bike for several hours while my ass feels like it was ripped open by an anaconda is not pleasant.

Second, all I can think about is when we can do it again. Not great when you’re riding, heading into enemy territory.

So basically, I’m fucked, just not in the way I want.

Logistics aside… Holy hell. Mindblown!

Now I know why you’re always so happy.

And horny.

And willing to push Slade’s buttons.

How does that work on a tour bus? Are you sharing with the others, or do you have it just for the four of you? If so, I bet the entire time you’re traveling from one location to the next, you’re being fucked every way to Sunday.

I’m laughing at the blush I imagine you having and how you’re changing my curse words in your head. Shit. Damn. Fuck.

Sorry, had to. You understand.

What’s past dick drunk? Cumatosed? Poisoning? Ooh, maybe that’s it. I’ve been dick poisoned!

Doubtful they can pump my stomach for this, though.

Unless… Maybe I can convince Maddox I need him to pump my stomach with his dick. Worth a shot!

Yes, I know this letter is all over the place. Welcome to my brain the morning after incredible sex.

Love,

Darcie

Six

BUBBA

I’d been on edge all day. The closer we’d driven to our last stop, the more paranoid I’d become. I couldn’t shake the feeling that something terrible was going to happen. The pit in my gut churned again, and I grimaced as the familiar heartburn raced up my throat.

Shifting on my bike, I caught Darcie’s attention. She smiled at me, lighting up my heart like a beacon. The things this girl did to me were unreal. Last night had been… more than I’d expected. Seeing her spread out for all of us was overwhelming. She thought I hadn’t joined in because I didn’t want to see her with them, but that hadn’t been it.

I wasn’t disgusted by her; I was insecure about myself.

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