“Just past three,” he answered.
The four of us in bed collectively groaned, and Dominic snickered, amused by the late-night bickering of his friends. Even I had to admit, it was kind of cute—and I didn’t entirely mind them playing tug of war with me.
Niko suddenly sat up, standing at the end of the bed. He pulled his shirt over his head and pulled down his sweatpants, leaving him in boxers. “This is so fucking uncomfortable,” he mumbled. “I’m literally sleeping between her legs; how the fuck do you two keep kneeing me?” He complained.
Instead of climbing over the sheets again, he lifted the comforter at the end of the bed, sliding under it. “What are you doing?” I questioned.
“I can’t sleep with clothes on, and it’s cold as hell out here,” he halfheartedly responded, positioning himself between my legs again.
“Niko shut up; it’s three in the morning,” Wyatt scolded, attempting to kick his leg but kicking mine instead.
“Ouch, what the hell,” I pouted, but it didn’t hurt much past the initial shock.
Wyatt lifted his head, trying to see me when the only light source could barely even light Dominic. “I’m sorry, Baby,” he kissed my cheek before laying back. “That wasn’t meant for you,” he defended.
Aiden chuckled on my other side, taking the opportunity to pull my upper body towards him again.
Niko’s arms wrapped around my lower back, propping my hips up as he laid his head on my pubic bone and thighs, right above my pussy that was covered by the large t-shirt.
Wyatt groaned, annoyed that Aiden had stolen me again. “Last warning, Aiden,” he warned in a threatening tone, firmly wrapping his whole arm around my chest, pulling me to him again.
“Hey—” I tried to object to the manhandling caught between them.
“Or what, you’re gonna kick the poor girl again? Don’t worry, Doll, I won’t let him,” Aiden taunted, clearly not worried about my well-being in the slightest. He was just trying to get under Wyatt’s skin.
Niko’s head moved, and I felt a hot, wet tongue slide up my bare slit, vibrating as he let out a mischievous chuckle of his own from under the covers.
My eyes rounded, still very sensitive from the attack of the vibrator. I gasped. “Niko!” I scolded, pulling my body up by my arms and sitting by the headboard.
Aiden and Wyatt were forced to release me from their holds, but they stayed lying down where they were. Niko threw the covers off himself and the rest of us as he sat on his calves. “You’re not wearing panties and expect me to behave myself? I’m literally just a man,” he shrugged, pleading innocence.
“I’ve behaved myself all night, and you didn’t last five seconds,” Aiden gloated.
“You’re not wearing panties?” Wyatt sounded intrigued, running his hand up my thigh and over my hip for proof.
“You’re welcome for that,” Dominic murmured from where he sat.
“Can any of you behave yourselves?” I stifled a laugh, rubbing my hands over my face, now awake and alert.
They all spoke simultaneously, and I had to take a few seconds to untangle their voices.
“If Wyatt wasn’t hogging you, yes.” Aiden.
“I have nothing to do with their behavior. But in general, no.” Dominic.
“Obviously not. Especially when your pussy’s an inch from my face—come on.” Niko.
“I’m perfectly capable; I just can’t share a bed with those two.” Wyatt.
A full laugh slipped from my throat, and I broke out in a fit of giggles. These four massive men, who intimidated nearly everyone they crossed, were bickering like teenagers. “It’s three in the morning; we all have class in a few hours,” I started.”If you insist on sleeping in here, you’ll have to stop playing tug of war with my body,” I smiled, although they couldn’t see. “Niko... either you keep your tongue to yourself, or you’re sleeping above the covers again,” I warned. “And Dominic... go to sleep!”
There was no movement or noise in the room as the four took my playful scolding. Sudden tension grew as the silence built.
“Ooh, someone’s feeling bossy,” Niko sang. “It seems like you forgot who gives the orders, Cariño,” he said. Do you need a refresher from a few hours ago?” he threatened.
I widened my eyes, frantically shaking my head. “No! I was problem-solving,” I explained.
Wyatt and Aiden’s hands moved in sync, snaking up my legs until they gripped my thighs.