by Demi Donovan
“No,” Callum growls. “You’re not going anywhere.”
And then he kisses me and I melt into it, whimpering as his lips leave mine and Austin’s take over.
A part of me is acutely aware of the whispers and the occasional bouts of laughter or disdain from around us, but my body is flush against Austin’s, and Callum and Troy are standing right there beside us, the taste of their mouths still on my tongue. I didn’t have a lot of common sense left when I got to the airport and now I definitely don’t have any anymore.
“Come on,” Austin says, his low voice caressing my ears. “We need to go.”
He tugs me forward and dazed as I am from the kisses, I stumble after him.
“What about my luggage?” I mumble, catching the gazes of one or two appalled onlookers, who have just witnessed the two biggest sports heroes of the current era both kissing the same woman in the middle of a busy airport, and then give her over to a third man.
I can’t blame them for the way they’re looking at me, like they can’t quite name what they’ve seen. I can’t really put a label on it either to be honest.
“Forget about your luggage,” Troy says, and I nod like that sounds like a good idea.
It’s pretty obvious I’m not making the flight at this point.
I think that’s a good thing.
The airport hotel we end up in is completely okay, even though I’m not exactly sure why we’re here. Couldn’t we have had our necessary chat in a more public place?
You couldn’t kiss them in a more public place, my mind fills in helpfully.
Though… couldn’t I?
Callum unlocks the door to the suite and I’m shown in first, with the Stephensons following behind. I just catch it when Austin grabs the ‘Do Not Disturb’ sign from the other side of the door and hangs it out before slamming the door shut behind him. A shudder of anticipation and confusion goes over me.
“Do you guys want to tell me what’s going on?” I ask, sitting down on the edge of the big California King that’s in the middle of the room. “You barge into the airport like you own the place, you kiss me in public, which pretty much means that you three and I will be on the cover of every gossip rag by tomorrow morning.”
I give the twins a stern look, but I think it falters, because I remember way too clearly how it felt to be kissed by them the way I was. Like I was being claimed, a mark of ownership and protection being put on me.
“That was the idea,” Callum tells me, taking a seat next to me, while Austin stands by the window, looking out, and Troy leans against a wall.
“Was it?” I ask, confused. “Why?”
“Because now you can’t keep running,” Austin says, glancing over his shoulder at me.
There’s such conviction in his tone that I’m silenced for a moment, staring at him with wide eyes.
“I… what? It just means I have to lay even lower! I need to find a new job. I w-“
“We know,” Troy says, shaking his head grimly. “That wasn’t fair on you. Milan’s just using everything in her arsenal to get what she wants.”
You guys don’t even know, I tell myself, my stomach twisting.
“Yup,” Austin confirms, fishing his phone out and scrolling through it for a moment.
Suddenly, he chuckles and then, grinning wide, pans the phone at the rest of us. His feed is full of people asking him what the fuck he’s doing with me and his brothers in Honolulu International. I clasp my hand over my mouth, mortified.
This is not what I wanted to happen. This is def-
I frown. The brothers are all looking way too smug and self-satisfied and then it dawns on me. They planned it this way. Not only did they get to stop me from getting on that plane, but now the whole world knows about us. Which means Milan has nothing to hold over Robert’s head.
“You did this on purpose,” I say, shock in my voice as I look from one to the other. “Whose plan was it?”
“Let’s say it was a family effort,” Callum chuckles, leaning back on his elbows on the mattress, his eyes going over me hungrily.
“And I think we can all agree that there’s nothing else that we have to lose,” Austin adds, turning to face me, ready to toss the phone on the floor and forget all about it.
That churning is still in my stomach and I find myself clenching my hands together until my knuckles are white. A part of me thought that I would be overjoyed if all the obstacles were removed and I’d finally have a chance, a real chance with Austin, Callum and Troy. But while they’ve given up everything, I feel like I’m the one who has been taking from them, while I’m still hiding something that can be devastating to their family…
My career, or the men before me, who have given up their reputations and who knows what more for me?
“Lily?” Troy asks, noticing that I’m not at ease with the situation. “Are you alright?”
“No,” I say softly, looking down at my palms for a moment, before meeting their blue and green gazes. “I have something to tell you. You’ve given up so much to give us a chance, I think I have to do the same…”
“What?” Austin asks, his shoulders stiffening.
He’s too used to getting surprise right hooks from life that I can see the gears turning in his head, considering all the possibilities. It makes me smile slightly. He’s just as paranoid about everything as I am. Maybe together, we can get over that…
“It’s about your stepmother. I’m not supposed to say anything. Even though she fired me, I’m sworn to confidentiality with my client. I’ll probably lose my license if I tell you.”
“Then don’t,” Callum says sternly. “You don’t have to say anything that would set you at risk.”
Austin and Troy both nod. I shake my head.
“No, I have to tell you,” I say. “It wouldn’t be fair otherwise.”
I take a breath to gather myself, and close my eyes. All my life, I’ve been working to be a lawyer, because that’s what I’m good at – playing by the rules. And now I’m breaking all of them for just a chance of happiness that might not even play out.
But I’m ready to make that leap. I want to make that leap.
I couldn’t live with myself if I didn’t tell them. I can always find another fucking career.
“Milan’s planning to take Candice away from your father, and you guys, as soon as the papers are signed. She said that she doesn’t care about their oral agreements, that if Robert gives her full custody, you’ll never see Candice again. Maybe only in exchange for extortionist sums of money, and then for a day or two. You can’t let her do that to Candice.”
Austin’s jaw goes rigid and Callum and Troy both tense up as tightly as Austin does. They all grab for their phones simultaneously, but it’s Austin who holds up his hand.
“I’ll make the call,” he says grimly, striding into the adjacent lounge room with long steps.
I let out a breath I didn’t know I was holding and I feel the weight lifting from my shoulders. In my heart, I know I did the right thing. And when I look at Callum and Troy, I get the most obvious physical confirmation of that.
They’re smiling at me, their eyes ablaze. And I know I won’t be leaving the bedroom for a good long while.
Thirty-Two
Lily
It’s Callum who kisses me first, his big palm cupping the back of my head and pulling me down on the bed with him. I twist around, kicking my shoes off as he pulls me on top of him, letting me straddle him.
I kiss him furiously, wanting to taste more of him, as his other hand trails down my body, resting on my waist. I grind against him, feeling the hardness of his erection, and I practically purr into his mouth. He chuckles, and then I feel two more hands on me. Troy’s running his fingertips up the back of my thigh and I shudder with anticipation.
I’ve been wearing this damn dress for way too long and it’s finally time to take it off.
I get up on my knees and start fussing with the dress, but before I can pull it off myself,
Troy does it for me. His own shirt follows and my hands go to undo the buttons on Callum’s as I smile wide.
“I’ve missed this so much,” I say, almost breathless.
“You have no fucking idea,” Callum growls, yanking me down again so he can kiss me.
I yelp and laugh as Troy smacks my ass hard once, and then sets his palm on the same spot that he hit, the heat radiating into his hand. I fucking love it, pushing my ass against him. Right then, Austin walks into the room and out of the corner of my eye, I can see him peeling off his shirt and undershirt, shaking his head with amusement.
“Couldn’t wait for me, huh?” he comments.
“We’ve been taking it slow,” Troy huffs in response.
“We should stop that, then,” Austin adds.
I couldn’t agree more.
Someone unclasps my bra and the white lace falls off my body. Callum tosses it off the bed and then I end up on my back, staring up at the three men that have completely taken over my thoughts and my senses for weeks now. I’ve fucked them all, but this is the first time I’m allowed to see it.
I can’t wait.
“Please,” I say, watching Callum take off his shirt and the other two undo their belts as I squirm on the mattress.
“Please what?” Troy asks, cocking a brow.
He knows what I want. He just wants to tease me. I whimper, hissing in a breath through clenched teeth. My body’s practically vibrating with expectation.
“Please fuck me,” I say, wetting my lips.
That’s all they needed. A second later, Austin’s mouth is kissing a hot trail on my stomach and tits, sucking a nipple into his mouth, while Callum yanks my head sideways and lets me take his cock into my mouth. I groan as I taste the salty precum, my eyes rolling back in my head.
He’s so hard and thick and the veins are throbbing as I run my tongue over them. I want more, sucking eagerly, as Troy pulls off my panties. He parts my legs roughly and when he runs his tongue up my inner thigh, I jolt, bucking off the bed.
I’m pushed down by three strong pairs of hands and Callum thrusts his rigid cock into my mouth and throat, making me struggle to breathe a little. It’s fucking divine.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” Troy whispers, his hot breath against my pussy as I’m pinned down.
He laps at my pussy and I’m so wet I’m practically gushing. He runs two fingers over my opening and when I expect him to push into me, he just keeps going, until he gets to the pucker. I clench a little as he presses the fingers against it, at the same time swirling his tongue over my clit and making me shake all over.
“I think we’re all going to have a hole today,” Austin says, biting my nipple a moment later and making me yelp into Callum’s mouth. “I think you deserve to be filled in all holes, baby girl.”
I don’t have anything to say to that. Not only because I’m sucking on Callum’s cock and trying to hold onto my sanity, but because my head is completely blank. All I want is more of them, and however they want to give that to me, I’m game.
I’m so fucking ready.
I whimper as Callum feeds me his cock again and Troy pushes his fingers against my hole, pressing one of them in. I gasp, giving Callum easier access to my mouth and throat, while Austin bites my tits. My nails are scraping over Austin’s back and my body is writhing. They’re all working in perfect synchronization to make me come faster than ever.
Troy starts moving his finger in and out of my hole slowly while licking and tonguing me. When he sucks on my clit and pushes the finger in, with Austin torturing my nipples and Callum making me gag on his cock, my body can’t take anymore. I go rigid for a moment and my scream is muffled by Callum’s throbbing erection in my throat, and then my body thrashes with release.
It’s like a trigger to them. Within a moment’s notice, I’m left completely empty, all three of them pulling back. I’m too wrapped up in my orgasm to really notice, but when I’m suddenly picked up and placed to straddle Callum, I come to a little. I brace my hands on his broad, bare chest and look down at him with dazed eyes.
“You’re a fucking vision,” he tells me, and I smile briefly, before it turns into a low, guttural moan as I’m pushed down on his hard cock.
I’m so wet that I take him in easily enough, but it’s slow and he has to work me down on himself, urging me to buck up and down. I whimper as Austin grabs my tits one more time, twisting a nipple between his fingertips, before he grabs my hair and yanks my head upward. I don’t get to focus on the sight of trying to force myself down on Callum’s cock anymore, because I get to take Austin’s in my mouth instead.
“Lick it,” he tells me, and I stretch my tongue out and lap over the head, keeping eye contact with Austin.
I can see the way his expression changes as he stares down at me like I’m performing a fucking miracle on him. I do it again and his brows knit and I can see the way his body is tensing, his muscles bulging. I brace one hand on his thigh and swirl my tongue over the head, whimpering at the same time as Callum bottoms out in me.
They can make me feel so full. I know the moment I take Austin in my mouth completely, I’ll feel like I’m ready to explode again.
I can’t wait.
Austin lets me control the pace of the blowjob as Callum starts pounding into my pussy, every thrust making me take Austin’s cock in a little deeper. I’m still trying to twirl my tongue over the head and the veins, loving the way Austin’s face twists every time I do that.
Suddenly, I feel something cold pressing against my hole and then I scream, Austin tightening his hold on my hair and Callum on my hips as I buck suddenly.
“Shh, baby,” I hear Troy’s voice from behind me.
He kisses my shoulder and then between my shoulder blades as he first inserts one finger, and then another. He starts moving in and out of me, lubing me up, in the same pattern as Callum is, so they’re thrusting into me at the same time.
“Do you like that, Lily?” Troy asks me, knowing I can’t answer.
In my head, I’m yelling Yes, yes, yes!
Troy moves his free hand around my body, cupping one of my breasts gently in his big, rough palm. I’m surrounded by these three big men, the brothers intent on taking me like they always wanted – completely. And I’m more than willing to give myself to them like that.
Fuck, I yearn for it. I need it. This feels like the first time we’ve really been together, and I want to have it all.
We were playing pretend last time, but there are no distractions anymore, no lies or deceit. Just us. The four of us.
I know all of our phones must be inundated with texts and calls as friends and coworkers start seeing the rumors flying around, but I don’t care. At least for right now.
Right now, I just want to make each and every one of the Stephenson brothers cum as hard as I possibly fucking can.
“She does,” Austin says, grinning down at me as he slips his other hand behind my neck so he can fuck my mouth better. “She wants it all, don’t you, Lily?”
I look up at him with my eyes glistening with tears, but they’re not ones of sadness. It’s just that there’s so… much of them… And I can feel another orgasm building up already.
“That’s what I thought,” Troy says with a dark chuckle.
He pulls his fingers out of me and moves the head of his cock to the pucker. I’m suspended in motion as he starts pressing against it, spreading my asscheeks, and slowly sinking into me.
My nails scrabble on Callum’s chest and Austin’s thigh as I try to handle Troy and the two of them at the same time. I force myself to relax and inch by inch, Troy’s huge cock enters me, while Callum is already deep inside of me, and I’m sucking on Austin’s cock.
Callum and Austin stopped with their ravaging thrusts and are letting me get used to the pressure, no matter how long it takes. Austin is running his hand through my hair, hushing me as I struggle to accommodate them all.
Troy bucks into me slowly and I hear the wa
y he grunts every time he thrusts into me. His hands are shaking a little around my waist.
“She’s so fucking tight,” he hisses through his teeth, and I groan throatily, my eyes fluttering closed as he fills me up.
For a second that seems to last forever, they stay there, with the twins filling my ass and my pussy, and Austin my mouth, just letting me get used to it. And then, without a word, like a switch being flipped, they all start again. Their rhythm is impeccable, the three men pounding in and out of me with perfect orchestration.
All I can do is try to hang on.
Austin goes deeper down my throat than ever before, because I feel like I’m constantly mid-scream from Troy fucking my ass and Callum my pussy. My body’s wrung tight, every nerve ending humming with pleasure as I’m fucked savagely.
I fucking love it.
“That’s it,” Troy whispers in my ear, his hands cupping my tits again and pinching my nipples. “Come for us.”
I can’t say no to that demand. Three more thrusts and when they’re all completely inside of me, I explode. My pussy clenches down along with every other muscle in my body and I demand that the Stephenson brothers give me their cum. I want it. I need it. I want them to cum as hard as I am right now.
“Jesus fucking Christ,” Callum groans, pounding into my pussy faster.
Austin’s practically snarling and Troy’s head is propped up between my shoulder blade as he ruts into me. Almost at the same time, they all come, filling me with their seed.
I taste Austin’s cum as it dribbles down my throat and I lap it up eagerly. My pussy is coated with Callum’s seed and Troy cums in my ass. When Austin pulls out of my throat and collapses on the bed, looking at me like I am… well, a vision, I’ve never felt this in control in my life. While subsequently I’ve never felt this exhausted either.
Slowly, Callum and Troy both pull out of me and I’m deposited on the bed between Austin and Callum, with Troy propping his head up on my thighs. We’re all shimmering with sweat and for a good few minutes, the room is nothing but heavy breaths and the rise and fall of four chests.
