Euphoria (Arrangement Series Book 4)

by King Ellie

  “You knew too?” He turns to me, growling.

  “Rule,” I call out.

  Ares glares at me. I know that I shouldn’t pull such childish shit, but it’s our safe word with each other for fighting. I don’t particularly want to fight, I’m horny as fuck.

  “Tell me how the FUCK did you forge my shit, Ry, and why?”

  “I have my reasons and it’s easy to forge your shit. You’re my brother. We look alike.”

  Ares steps to him, and I stop him with a hand to his chest. “Kai is watching from the window, chill,” I say.

  Ares turns to Kai. We all do, and we wave at him. Kai smiles and waves back. He goes from the window to joining Ainslee on the dance floor. Ares looks back at Orion. “Tell me,” he demands.

  “No,” Orion says. One thing that people need to understand is that Orion is the most stubborn Moralis alive.

  Ares nods and runs his tongue over his teeth. He looks away making sure Kai isn’t back at the window then he swings low punching Orion in the gut. Orion doesn’t even make a sound. He just bends over so he could breathe, which means Ares did not pull any punches. Orion breathes through the pain because I know he wants to retaliate. I can see it in the way his fingers are digging into his knees. “We’re not fucking done,” Ares threatens.

  “Fine, but next time, I’m going to knock your fucking teeth in,” Orion says. “I might need to stab you for thinking you could flip out like that on me.”

  Ares chuckles. “Bring it, bitch.” Ares turns to walk away.

  “At least she’s cute,” Orion says and Ares turns back around charging at him. I step in front of Orion, stopping Ares.

  “He found someone,” I blurt out.

  Orion straightens up and looks at me. “How...never mind,” he says.

  Ares looks at Orion, the anger is momentarily gone because this is new for us. Orion finding someone is damn near nonexistent with the Easter Bunny. “Who?” Ares asks.

  “She’s not from here,” Orion answers.

  “Where is she from Ry? Do you love her?” Ares asks.

  “I don’t know but I like her company. That's all I know, and she’s from Fairhope.”

  “Alabama or the peninsula?” Ares asks.

  “As in where Deacon Fairhope from band camp, Fairhope,” Orion answers.

  Ares snickers. “You still talk to that fucker?” he asks.

  “From time to time when I don’t want to strangle him and his over the top Stetson wearing hat ass,” Orion says.

  I laugh. Deacon Fairhope would make love with his Stetson on. I shake my head. “Apparently Annabelle broke their engagement off.”

  Ares rolls his eyes. “That fucker is still in love with Kimberly?”

  “Don’t think he has much of a choice,” Orion says but doesn’t elaborate. “Anyway, Nix, go enjoy your wife and marriage.”

  “Alright, assholes, excuse me while I go swim in my wife’s pussy. Have a great night breaking each other’s dicks.”

  Both my brothers glare at me but I see the smiles. I leave and head towards the escalade that Bowie and Bambi are in waiting for me. They’re definitely already doing something. Can’t leave those two alone for nothing.

  Bowie

  Once we got in the car waiting on Phoenix, I couldn’t wait. The spacious vehicle was made for moments like this. When Bambi sits right by me, I turn to look at her. I eye her up and down, sucking my bottom lip into my mouth. “Baby, you’ve got about five seconds to tell me we’re fucking home or I’m going to do it in here,” I warn her. Bambi stares at me. “1,” I count. “2, 3...4…”

  “5.” Bambi says and I lose my damned mind. I growl and I grab the hem of her skirt. I don’t give a damn how much it is, I’ll buy her another one if she wants. I rip it apart, taking all the material inside too. I don’t have time for this bullshit. I smile when I realize she’s not wearing panties. I lick my lips as I unfasten my pants like a fucking teenager in heat. Before I could say a word to her, Bambi sits up and straddles me. Once my dick is free, neither of us waste time, Bambi raises her ass a bit and then she lowers her juicy, wet pussy right on my hardened dick.

  Bambi hisses as she grips my shoulders. I feel her fingernails as they dig in my shoulders. My lashes flutter as I throw my head back. I don’t know about other people but I love pussy, not just any pussy either; premium pussy and the only way you can get that is with someone you love. Fuck, my entire soul loves this girl. I feel as Bambi’s hands loosens its grip but then she slides her hands under the shirt; I feel her fingernails as they trail up my neck and she buries them deep in my hair. Bambi leans in my ear, “We’re it for each other, Bow, no other women,” she moans.

  I chuckle. “Fuck, yes.” I reach out gripping the back of her head, pull her up to look at me and my mouth crashes on hers. I don’t care if teeth clash or even if our lips bleed. I groan as I kiss her hard. She shudders as my free hand reaches up to the collar of the top half of her outfit, I hear the material shredding and it drives me wild. I flip us in the car, not caring about space, fuck that. My name is Bowie Richard Hanlon, if there’s anything I know how to do… is fuck and fuck good. That’s what I was made for, to fuck and love on Bambi. Bambi hits her head but I don’t care. We’ll nurse that shit later. Her back is now on the seat, I spread her legs open as I hover over her. One thing that Bambi does to me is make me fucking delirious. I can’t see point A to point B when she’s concerned. I slide in her pussy and move, not caring if she adjusted to my size or not. Bambi holds on to me and I grip her jaw, making her look at me. “You must’ve forgotten that you let someone else fuck you, didn’t you?” Bambi shudders. “Answer me, little lamb.” I grit my teeth as I increase my strokes and move inside her just how she likes.

  Her pussy is gushing on my dick already and God, I love it. “Yes, I was with someone else.” She answers honestly.

  I smile as she stares into my eyes. I dip in close to her face and bite her bottom lip, sucking on it as if it’s a delicacy. No food can taste as good as Bambi does. I pop her lip out of my mouth and I look at her. “Let me tell you something, baby, I don’t give a fuck who had this pussy before I fucked it again. To fuck you. None of that shit matters to me, you know why? Because I’ve got you now. We’ve got you. You know what’s better than one dick? Two,” I run my teeth over her jaw then bite hard on her cheek. Bambi screams out her orgasm and she sobs tears of orgasm. “This is nothing,” I continue my warning as I pump. “I can last longer than you realize. I’m going to be part of your demise. We’re going to break you in so good little lamb, you’ll think twice about getting out of bed tomorrow. You wanted us back, didn’t you? Your soul cried for us and we answered. For life, baby, how do you say it in Spanish again? Por La Vida, honey.” I don’t cum, instead I stop myself and pull out as Phoenix opens the door.

  He cocks his brow, and the biggest grin on his face appears. “Oh fuck, I’m so horny.” he climbs in, lifts Bambi’s upper body and sits bringing it back down on his lap.

  I maneuver around and find the proper way to eat pussy in a moving escalade. Bambi’s body isn’t exactly flat on the seat but fuck it, I lift her lower half as I scoot back further down until I curse the fact that I’m tall. I shake my head and eat her pussy because like I’ve told her before, I could eat pussy for hours on end. 15 minutes to our home means nothing to me.

  Once we get inside the house, we don’t even bother with the lights. Phoenix and I rip at everything that is constricting Bambi from being free and naked. I groan as I remove my clothes, I’m so ready to fuck her into next week, I watch as she sheds the last of what we ripped apart. I rub my length, up and down… up and down. I smile at her as she watches me, well more of my dick. She’s so transfixed on this moment that she doesn’t even notice getting right behind her. Phoenix kisses her skin, concentrating on her like I’m doing. “It’s time to consecrate this home. This floor, the beds, the floors, fuck… the counters.”

  “That’s all?” Bambi teases as Phoenix plays with her
nipples. She gasps as his other hand cups her pussy and he plays with her clit.

  I grin. “Still haven’t fucked you on the front porch but baby, I don’t give a fuck that this is a gated community, I’ll fuck you,” I growl, almost losing my composure.

  Phoenix is getting her ready for me. I watch as Bambi and Phoenix sink to the floor. Bambi is on all fours staring up at me as Phoenix pushes on the middle of her back making her arch more. Her tattoo seems to look alive as Phoenix enters her pussy from behind. I groan as Bambi reaches out, securing her hand around my ankle.

  She grips hard, and her fingernails dig deep in the skin there. I shudder and stare at her. She lets go but grazes them along the top of my foot. I moan like a bitch and fuck, I don’t care. I throw all caution out into the wind as I get to my knees and I grip her jaw. I don’t wait for a word as I shove my dick in her mouth. Bambi moans as she proves to me once again that she doesn’t know what the fuck a gag reflex is. I move my hand from her jaw and I slip both sets of fingers into her hair. I fuck her face like this is the first time I’ve ever gotten head. I forget that Bambi has never fucked with this version of me and that’s too bad that she didn’t ask about me.

  I throw my head back as I lose it. This girl will be the death of me as her hands come around to grab unto my ass cheeks. She digs her nails in those cheeks making a permanent indent. “Fuck me, woman! Fuck me!” I yell. Bambi moans when Phoenix lands a smack on her ass cheek. I don’t stop until my balls are tightening. I find the willpower to remove my dick from her mouth. I’ve got better places to fuck her in.

  Phoenix

  I slip out of Bambi after Bowie and I turn her to face me. I kiss her hard as we lay on the side of the floor, we haven’t even moved from the foyer. Bowie lays right behind Bambi. “You ready for me to claim you all the way like I should’ve in high school?” He asks her.

  One thing that not too many know about Bowie is that the nice, rockstar persona is just that, a fucking persona. He isn’t some monster, but Bowie could do unimaginable things once provoked or when he wants to conquer. I fuck Bambi as she yells out her yes for Bowie. Bowie plays with her clit, then he plays with her pussy. She’s so damned wet and he doesn’t stop until she comes. He takes her juices and rubs it along her puckered hole and his dick. I position myself at her entrance as Bowie is at her other hole. Bowie shudders, “tell me to stop Bambi. Fuck, don’t let me claim you like this. You don’t know how much I’ll even be more obsessed with you. Fuck.”

  I snicker as I slip in her blessed pussy a little. Bowie acting like he’s not obsessed with Bambi is what’s funny. “That’s what it’s made for,” Bambi answers.

  That’s all the answer Bowie needs. He groans as he slips in a little. Bowie slips his hand around as he plays with her clit as I slip in deeper. The same time he slips in further, I do the same. We do this at a slow speed until we feel that she isn’t going to be ripped apart by the sensation alone. Bambi reaches behind to Bowie and as soon as she turns around to look at him, he kisses her. We both fuck her in the same slow speed. I suck on her neck like my life depended on it.

  I shudder… Bambi is right on one part. This is what we’re made for, and this is only the beginning.

  Epilogue

  Bambi

  “I’m home!” I shout. My husbands are somewhere in the damn house acting like they didn’t hear me. “Hello!” I shout again. I sigh, these two pissed me off this morning for no reason and I cashed in one of the spa days they have for me. It was a wedding gift and I am happy about that. “Where the hell are you guys?”

  I know they’re home because their cars are here. When I make it around the corner of the hall, both men are there. “Surprise!” They yell.

  I gasp as I look around. They decorate the place with a banner that says Happy Anniversary. I smile at my men as they each have their own boxes in their hands while our dining room table is filled with cake and other assorted things. “Guys…” I say as I feel the tears trekking down my face already. “You shouldn’t have but I got you guys something too. Happy three month!”

  Both men come around and each take turns hugging me. I hug them each, taking my time when one hugs me from the behind while the other is in front. I sniff my Bowie, loving his scent. “Love you,” Bowie says.

  Phoenix kisses the side of my face, and I look at him. I pull out of Bowie’s hold and go to Phoenix. After smelling him too, I let go of them. I give them my small boxes before I open my gifts. Both of them open their gifts at the same time. They both have a card that says, Cater. “What the fuck is this?” Phoenix says.

  Bowie glares at the card as if it’s an insult. I roll my eyes and smile. “These cards are for when you can cash stuff in with me. I cater to you no matter what. It’ll also be the date of your choice for us.”

  Bowie and Phoenix both break out into a smile. “Yes! Thank you, baby,” Bowie quickly kisses me and then Phoenix.

  “Now, open our gifts.”

  When I open the gift, I can help but look confused. It’s a set of keys. “What’s this? A car?” I ask.

  Phoenix shakes his head. “Nope. It’s the key to your art studio. We know you don’t want to sell your art, but you love painting, so we’ll give you that safe space.”

  I open the next gift that Bowie has on the table. When I do, it’s the painting I did of both men. “What? How?” I say to Bowie. He didn’t even see it.

  “I saw it when I bombarded you in your office at Sasha’s gallery. I knew that you did it and it was a representation of Phoenix and I, so I bought it. Now, we can hang it up in our house because our wife made it. We love you, little lamb.”

  “Thank you,” I say silently. “Seriously, thank you. I love you two. Way too much for my good.” Both of them come in for a group hug. I love my family. While hugging, I notice some splatter on Phoenix's collar. I reach up, “What’s this?” I ask.

  Phoenix shrugged. “Found some creep that was hanging around Sasha’s gallery. Don’t care if he’s out here looking for pussy, but you and Sasha are off limits.”

  My eyes widen. “What did you do, Nix?”

  “I took care of it like I always do. He lived this time around because Sawyer Nash handled it. We protect our family. Always,” he says.

  “Who’s we?”

  “Us,” Bowie chimes in. I finally take in that he looks like he just came out of the shower. “We are family. You, Bambi, are our family. We take care of each other.”

  I smile widely at them. “Family… I love the sound of that.”

  My husbands will forever be my family. I love them even more than they know and I know they love me to the moon and back… wait, to the edge of the world and they won’t come back unless I go with them because a world without me for them, is pointless. Our love is misunderstood, evolutionary, transparent, different, full of difficulties, but our love is euphoric. It’s the simple things in life we forget...

  Through euphoria, we experience what makes us... us, family.

  Euphoria: a feeling or state of intense excitement and happiness.

  About the Author

  King Ellie discovered her love for dark romance through reading and as she read more and more of them, she discovered that this was the genre she wanted to write it. The antiheroes and what others would classify as villains, she sees them as an opportunity to show what a hurt, heartbroken male who is seen as anything but can love harder. The heroines get a chance to be loved deeply and only by the antiheroes. Love isn't always just black and white... it's a spectrum of color.

  Other Books in the Arrangement Series

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