I struck a pose, one hand on my hip. “So...what do we think, gentlemen?”

Braxton let out a low whistle. “Holy hell, Brynn. You’re trying to kill us, aren’t you?”

Joel’s gaze raked over me, hot enough to burn. “Mission accomplished, sweetheart.”

Sebastian stood slowly, his eyes never leaving mine. “You’re breathtaking.”

I sauntered towards them, reveling in the power I held in that moment. “Why, thank you. Now, I believe someone mentioned something about a massage?”

Braxton bounced up, eager as a puppy. “Me! I called dibs, remember?”

I pushed him back onto the bed with a gentle shove. “Patience, love. Good things come to those who wait.”

Joel’s arms encircled my waist from behind, his lips finding that sensitive spot just below my ear. “And are we in for some good things tonight, Mrs. Porter?”

I tilted my head, giving him better access. “Oh, I’d say you’re in for some very good things indeed, Mr. Porter.”

Sebastian’s fingers trailed along my collarbone, leaving goosebumps in their wake. “Care to elaborate on that?”

I captured his hand, bringing it to my lips and kissing each knuckle slowly. “I thought I might start with a little show...and then, well, I’m sure we can find some way to occupy ourselves.”

Braxton groaned, flopping back dramatically. “You’re killing me here, Brynn. Have mercy on a poor, sexually frustrated newlywed.”

I laughed, climbing onto the bed beside him. “Poor baby. Whatever shall we do about that?”

Joel and Sebastian joined us, the massive bed easily accommodating all four of us. I was surrounded by the men I loved.

Sebastian’s fingers ghosted along my thigh. “I have a few ideas, if you’re open to suggestions.”

I arched into his touch, my breath catching. “I’m all ears, handsome.”

Braxton nipped at my earlobe, his voice a husky whisper. “How about we start by showing our beautiful bride just how much we appreciate her?”

Joel’s hand splayed across my stomach, warm and possessive. “I second that motion.”

I closed my eyes, surrendering to the sensations. “Well, who am I to argue with that kind of logic?”

Silk fabric wrapped around my wrists. I looked above me. Braxton bound my hands with his tie. His grin so wide as winked at me. This was either a great idea or a terrible one.

Sebastian stood above me with a toy in his hand. “This is the perfect massage tool.”

“That a vibrator.” I had never used one, but heard so many things about them.

“We want multiple orgasms from you,” Joel demanded.

“I can’t do that.” I was a one and done girl.

Without responded Sebastian pressed the vibrator against my clit. On instinct I went to grab it away, my wrists tugged against the tie. Shit. Tingles coursed through my body.

I bit my lip as the first waves of an orgasm slammed into me. They had barely touched me and I was about to explode.

Joel reached over and turned up the vibrations. That did it.

“Fuck!” I screamed out as the tingles ran through me. I fell off the edge. Everything in me pulsated.

“Good Girl,” Braxton grinned.

My leg twitched as Joel nestled between my legs. He plunged into me. My pussy was already soaked and swollen from the toy. I couldn’t handle him. That didn’t stop him.