Page 47 of Accidental Theirs
The sensations have me on overload, and pleasure hits me in wave after wave.
As if timed perfectly, Sebastian, Damien, and I come together, and I swallow all Damien has to give me, as Sebastian fills my pussy up, as I clench hard around him.
I have no idea how long it passes, as I’m floating in a daze, but then I’m scooped up into someone’s arms and led to the bathroom.
I look up to realize that it’s Dominic, still breathing hard as he sits me down on the toilet.
His clothes are rumpled since none of them got all the way undressed, and my head spins.
I look into his eyes. “Are... are you okay?”
I try to keep my thoughts together as I feel floaty and nearly unaware of my surroundings.
Being out of control like this would usually scare me, but I trust these three men.
Or trusted, in Dominic’s case.
“Y-yeah. Are you? Areyouokay, Liv?”
I give him what is probably the goofiest smile.
“I’mperfect.”
He laughs, running me a bath, and when I slide into the water, my body starts to feel all the activity it’s been put through, and I relax.
Dominic washes me fairly quickly and efficiently, only lingering a little, and Sebastian pops his head inside.
“We’ve all been drinking, so we should all crash here.”
“That’s kind of you, Seb,” Dominic says, an edge of something in his voice I can’t quite name.
I frown. “You guys aren’t going to fight, are you?”
Sebastian shrugs. “Fight about what? You’re cute and all, little girl, but you know me. I’m not interested in doing this again.”
“It’s a one-time thing,” I promise, and he nods, walking back into the bedroom.
Dominic snorts out a laugh. “Do you think we can all fit on the bed?”
I chuckle. “Maybe.”
He stands me up and towels me off before carrying me back to the bed as if I can’t use my legs.
“I’ll take the couch,” Sebastian says, and I pout up at him but know we can’t all fit.
I sit up in bed, even though Dominic climbs in beside me.
Sebastian looks down at me with a small smile. “What is it?”
I huff. “You’re not very good at aftercare.”
He laughs and cups my chin, just like the first time I’d wanted him to kiss me, and my heart does a flip in my chest.
“You’ve got Dom and Damien for that.” But he brushes his thumb across my cheekbone and leans down to kiss my cheek.
I move my head and kiss him on the mouth soundly, and he chuckles as he pulls away, looking at me fondly.
I grin and plop back down into bed, leaning back against Dominic and making grabby hands at Damien, who looks disheveled in the sexiest way, his dark hair mussed, eyes half-lidded, clothes wrinkled.
