“It’s okay, Roman. It's not like it’s a reflection on how you handle putting things in other holes.” Gunner teases.
The mom-kid combo behind us gasps. She claps her hands over her son’s ears and gives Gunner a hate-filled look. He shrugs. “He’ll learn about it soon enough, ma’am.”
I tug Gunner’s shirt and shake my head. “Don’t take the fun out of his learning.”
Nick gets a hole in two and Holden ends up circling the hole until he finally nudges it in with his foot. He reaches in, then looks to me in confusion. “It’s a pipe?”
“It keeps you from going around again for free,” I say with a shrug.
Roman is still all coiled and frustrated, but I know how to fix that.
“You know the important holes,” I whisper in his ear as we head back to the car. “The ones that make me happy.”
“I’m better at soccer.” He huffs.
“Bring it, all-star.” Gunner demands. “One on one.”
Roman rolls his eyes. “Soph would be upset if you were bruised for the wedding.”
“Yes, I would!” I agree, but can’t stop the laugh. “Play nice.”
“Make me.” Gunner puts his hands up, like he’s ready to fight Roman right here and now. “I can take him.”
“Well, you could fight Roman.” I offer, making Gunner smile. “Or we can all go home and you canallplay with me.”
All four of my sexy men look me over at that comment. I smile and let myself into the town car. “It’s up to you. The longer we take here, the less time we have before the exhaustion kicks in and knocks me out.”
Nick is the first one in and steals my mouth in a kiss that threatens to set me on fire. That seems to decide it. I’m passed around as we drive, kissed, stroked, teased with soft touches and dirty promises whispered in my ear.
I’m convinced the only reason we make it home without me being defiled right there in the car is because there’s no partition and as much as my men like sharing me, they don’t want anyone else to see.
In the elevator, they take it up a notch, half stripping me as I grind between them and accept kisses across my neck, my mouth, my shoulder, until the elevator dings. I get out first and walk backward against our front door as I smile at my guys.
“Still love me after I kicked all your asses in putt-putt?”
“I think it’s fair.” Roman murmurs as he eyes me.
My dress is bunched around my hips and one of the straps is half way down my arm. I lick my puffy bottom lip and lean back against the door, pushing my chest out and fighting the urge to stroke myself just to show them what they could be doing.
“Oh yeah?” I ask.
“Considering that means we get to reward you.” His naughty smile makes my knees shake. Roman tangles his fingers in my hair and jerks back to claim me in a kiss that leaves nothing to the imagination.
Tonight will fix everything based on this little preview alone.
NICK
We take advantage of everything Sophie offers and damn, what a package she is. Her face flushes as Holden and I finger her together and she sucks Gunner’s cock. Roman licks and sucks her nipples while holding one thigh wide in his big hand.
She moans and pants despite the slick sounds of Gunner moving in and out of her throat. It doesn’t take her long to come apart and Gunner groans as she ups the pace, her eyes wild, hair bunched in his hands.
Holden moves to get something and I take that opportunity to thrust right into Sophie’s dripping pussy. She groans and her eyes flick to me as she nods. Good. I need her hard and fast, need her to know exactly how intensely I love her.
“You’re amazing, Sophie.” I groan, grinding my hips against hers to get even deeper inside her.
Her mouth pops free of Gunner’s cock and she turns to take Holden’s in her mouth while Rubbing Gunner’s in her right hand. He moans and continues to guide her head. “Take Hold hard and deep, just like he deserves, sweets. Show him everything that sassy mouth can do.”
“Ready, Bambina?” Roman asks.