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“You can’t marry her, Harley,” Alexa said. She released me and crouched down in front of me to look up into my eyes. “I want to be with you.”

It was gut-wrenching. “I want that too, but… I can’t. I don’t know how to fix this.”

“Alexa, did you figure something out?” Huxley asked.

She looked over at him and I could see in her sullen expression that she hadn’t. It was a problem without a solution, or rather, not a good solution.

“I know what has to be done, and I’m going to do it,” I said. “I won’t risk you.” I rubbed her face. “You should be with them instead. All of you could run away somewhere and be safe.”

“Them?” Alexa asked. “Like all of them?”

Huxley looked over at the rest of our brothers. “Didn’t you tell her?”

Keaton rubbed the back of his head. “Uh, I guess it never came up for us.”

“Yeah, us either,” Jett said, looking at Rogan.

“What are you guys talking about?” Alexa asked.

I looked down at her. “Probably the only remaining thing you don’t know about the Foxx brothers. We don’t just share women sexually, we just share them. One woman with all of us. We want you. Since the beginning that’s what we wanted.”

“Don’t get us wrong,” Huxley cut in, “we hired you for your skill, not to date you. It was just a little bonus, if we could make it happen.”

“Just one of me, with all of you?” Alexa asked. “I don’t know.”

“You’ve already done the hard part,” Maverick said and then smiled suddenly. “Pun.” We all glared at him and his smile faded away. “Sorry.”

“He’s right though,” Delvin chimed in. “The scariest part, I imagine, would be sleeping with all of us and you’ve already done that.”

“You spend tons of time with each of us at work already,” Quentin said. “It would be that and this just together.”

“I haven’t been with all eight of you at the same time, that’s totally different,” Alexa said.

Something hit me in that moment and looking over at Huxley I could see it’d struck him too. “Be with all of us then,” I said. “Right now. All eight.”

Alexa’s face turned bright red. “L-like. S-sex? All eight of you?”

“That’s your biggest concern, right?” Huxley said. “If you can handle it then we’ll know for sure. If it’s too much, we’ll back off.”

Alexa looked up at me. “I-is that what you want?”

I smiled down at her. It wasn’t fair for her to be so solicitous of me when she was the one being asked to work on eight dicks at once. “I want what you want.” I put my hands on either side of her face. “There is absolutely no pressure. How do you feel about me and my brothers?”

Alexa scanned the room and everyone sat stone still like the first person to move was going to be removed from the equation. When she got back to me, the already prevalent blush worsened. “I like you. All of you.”

“Do you want to try being with all of us this way first?” I asked.

Even the tips of her ears were red. “I want to try.”

I smiled, finally excited that she’d come to that conclusion. I would be able to be with Alexa and share her with my brothers, even if it was the last time.

Alexa stood up from where she was crouched and straddled me. I grabbed the edges of her t-shirt and pulled it up and over her head and tossed it to the side. She wasn’t wearing a bra, no doubt having decided that as much as my brothers were removing it, it didn’t make sense to put one on. Her breasts were so sexy, smooth, round, and her nipples were already hardening from excitement. I wanted to kiss her, but her nipples were screaming my name and I closed my mouth over one of them instead. She grabbed one of my hands and guided it to her other one and I smiled.

“I love a girl who knows what she wants,” I said.

She ducked her head to me and pressed her lips to mine as I kneaded her breast in my hands. For a while, none of my brothers moved, just allowed me to soak up time with her on my own. I used my free hand to thread between us and unbutton both of our pairs of jeans. I pulled my dick free and started to stroke it carefully while Alexa masterfully worked her jeans off of her body, all while staying locked to my lips. Our tongues wrestled one another for dominance and I flicked a finger over Alexa’s nipple, eliciting squeaks of pleasure. Eventually, without any sort of condom or lube to speak of, Alexa took hold of my dick and led it to her pussy. She lifted her hips and lowered down over me, forcing me to let out my own moan as the heat of her soaked, tight entrance took me in. It clamped around me as I moved, begging me to go deeper.


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