“Fuck, just like that. That’s perfect, sweets. Fucking perfect.” He groans.
Roman pants and bites my shoulder as he groans. God, they feel so good. Heat rips through me as my legs start to shake. I’m so close to the edge, so ready to come. I suck Gunner harder, then take every inch that I can possibly fit.
It does him in. He fills my throat and mouth with come as I explode at the same time. My eyes roll back as I come apart, clinging to Gunner so I don’t float away on cloud nine. Roman groans loudly, pressing his forehead to my back as he thrusts harder and faster into me.
“Fuck, Sophia, you’re so tight.” He gasps. “So fucking ….”
Another groan rips through him as he jerks out and comes on my back. Gunner slowly eases out of my mouth, making sure I lick him clean before he grabs a shirt and wipes off my back. I roll over and make room for Gunner.
He sits me across his lap and kisses me hungrily. I moan into the kiss and cup his face in my hands. When he draws back, he smiles. “I love you, sweets.”
“You’re just saying that because I blew you.”
“I’m saying it because it’s true.”
“Ti Amo.” Roman agrees. “Always.”
I bask in the afterglow of the orgasm I had to wait hours for as the guys rub me and hold me. I sigh. “I’m so lucky.”
“Are you?” Gunner asks. “You don’t wish we were all wrapped up into one guy with a regular sex drive?”
“Nope.” I smile. “I love you all. Even when it’s complicated and exhausting.”
Roman chuckles and kisses me. “You should get some rest before we go into town.”
“Leaving the resort?” I ask, suddenly wide awake. “Really?”
“To go dancing.” Gunner agrees. “No one from the wedding should be at local places when they have a resort to enjoy. We don’t have to be as careful.”
I beam. “Can we go now? Please? I’ll go get Holden and Nick, and we can go out right away and-”
“Patience, sweets.” Gunner chuckles. “Holden needs to rest a little.”
“And Nick is working on something. Apparently, Sasha is still fighting being fired. She filed wrongful termination, so he’s talking to lawyers, making sure they have what they need to fight that.”
“Will she ever be done? If she just moved on, she’d be fine.” I climb out of the water and lie on the deck.
Gunner groans and strokes down my body. “Yeah. But you’re better.”
“You already had me.” I stretch, arching my back as if it’s all innocent. “How can you want more?”
“There’s no such thing as “enough” with you, Bambina.” Roman groans. “So you should get dressed before we’re ready for round two. You’ll need your energy for tonight.”
“And tomorrow.” Gunner cups my breast and winks at me.
“And for all the times you’re stolen during the reception.” Roman continues.
I giggle and get through a quick shower before bundling up in a robe and crashing into bed. Gunner gets on the computer to check some things while Roman cuddles me. He kisses across my neck.
“We love you, Bambina. I’m happy you’re here.”
I smile and rub his thick arm. “There’s no place I’d rather be.”
“Not even on a private boat, sailing through the Caribbean?” He asks. “Or Paris? London?”
“Nope. You four are here.” I stretch my legs, feeling the threat of cramps. “And you feel like home.”
He kisses my temple.