by K. A Knight
I sigh but smile up at him, squeezing his hand so he knows I understand. “Come on, let’s go find the others,” I suggest, pulling him out of the room. “The show must go on.”
We are all intent on enjoying our day off, and determination glistens in their eyes as they drag me to the taxi waiting outside the hotel. No one will tell me where we’re going, other than I’m not allowed to bring my work phone or clipboard.
I pout up at Blake as he goes to shut my door and he grins. “Today is about family, Baby Girl.”
He shuts the door as my heart squeezes. Every time they call me that, another piece of the wall around my heart crumbles, the pain covered like a Band-Aid from my own family discarding me.
I can tell they don't want to think about stalkers, the board, or even shows today. Today is just for us. I can do that, it will be nice to be out with them and just have fun. Not worried about hiding our feelings or who’s watching. Just being us. However, the suspense of not knowing where we are going is killing me.
We had to take two taxis, not wanting to take the bus and draw attention to ourselves. So, I’m squeezed in the backseat next to Damon and Liam. With Leo riding up front. Emmett, Kingston, and Blake are in the next car following us.
“Tell me, pleasse?” I pout, fluttering my lashes for good measure.
Damon grins down at me, twining our hands together and pulling them onto his lap.
“Not a chance, Babe. You, for once, are going to have to give up control.” He kisses the side of my head as I grumble.
“Besides, if we tell you, Kingston and Blake will kill us,” Liam chimes in, and Damon nods.
“True,” Leo adds, throwing me a smile over his shoulder before turning back to face the front windshield.
“Hmm, so they organised it?” I ask, leaning my head against Damon’s shoulder.
“Yep, but it was actually Blake’s idea,” Liam says helpfully and I just blink. It seems our resident arsehole has a lot more sides to him than I thought.
“Huh,” I comment and Damon chuckles against me.
“No smart come back?” he teases, looking down at me with a soft face.
I grin at him, lost in his eyes. God, he’s fucking stunning. I can ignore how handsome they are sometimes, but like now, with him so close and nowhere to look, all I can do is run my eyes over his face. When I reach his lips I nearly groan, remembering how he tasted.
He rumbles against me, his hand clenching around mine, obviously understanding where my thoughts have gone. Uncaring about the others, he leans down and drops a soft kiss on my lips. I catch him off guard, chasing after him until I can kiss him hard, trying to tell him without embarrassing him how beautiful I find him, like a work of art. He grins against my lips as I pull away, both of us lost in each other until Liam clears his throat.
“Yeah, so I could use some sugar. Get those pretty lips over here and give daddy Liam a kiss.” I look around at him as he puckers them at me.
Laughing I reach over and slap his arm. “I’m not calling you daddy Liam, you weirdo.”
“Fine, but no kiss? Really, Angel, how mean of you. Just going to burst my dreams like that. I see how it is. Damon gives you an orgasm and now you don’t want us anymore.” He sniffs and gives me puppy dog eyes, even as a smirk curls up at the corner of his lips.
I can feel the driver staring at us, but I just wink at Liam. “Give me an orgasm then and find out.”
He throws his head back and laughs as Damon shakes next to me. “Sure thing Angel, want me to ask the driver to pull over or do you want to just do it right here and now?” He wiggles his eyebrows at me and I roll my eyes.
“Such a tease.” I giggle and lean back to look out of the window.
“Tease huh? I’ll show you!” he yells, shifting up in his seat and dragging his shirt higher, as he rolls his hips and sings along to the radio.
I laugh so hard, especially when Damon lets go of my hand to try and stop him from getting naked, but only ends up getting motorboated. Tears stream down my face as the cabbie gives us a disgruntled look.
“Oh Damon, I’ve never been touched like this!” he shouts, grabbing his head and shoving his face into his pecs.
I snort as I watch them, Damon struggles but finally manages to get a very pleased looking Liam back to his seat as we pull up in a car park.
“We’re here, thank god,” the cabbie mutters and I giggle, trying to stop the laughter clawing at my throat.
“I wish I could say this isn't normal… but it is. Here, keep the change,” Leo says to the cabbie.
“Thanks, mate,” he replies, pocketing the money.
Still giggling, I spill from the cab and lean against Damon as the others slip from the car. Another taxi pulls up and Blake eyes me as he gets out.
“You broken?” He smirks and I nod.
“I don’t think she’s even seen where we are yet,” Liam jokes, strutting over and winking at me. That sobers me up and I spin so fast I stumble, my mouth dropping open as I let out an excited scream, clapping my hands and jumping up and down.
“I will take that to mean she likes the surprise,” Leo teases, and I throw him a glare and look back to Blake. My excitement dies as he shifts nervously, looking at everyone but me.
“Yeah, you like it?” Blake coughs.
I’m grinning, it’s so cute when he gets all nervous. I step closer and place my hand on his chest. “I love it, you remembered how I told you about being an adrenaline junkie and loving roller coasters,” I say softly, and the others give us some privacy, not much, I can still feel them staring, but they do step back a little.
“Yeah, well,” he mutters gruffly.
“Uh huh, you know what this means Blakey-poo?” I ask sweetly.
He narrows his eyes on me at the nickname. “What?”
“You like meeee,” I tease, skipping back as I singsong. “Blakey-poo likesss me, likes me so much.”
He smirks at me as he advances, but I skip just out of reach, dodging around the others as they smile and watch us.
“Come on, you two can flirt inside! I wanna ride the coasters!” Liam shouts, hooking his arm around me as I dart past, dragging me to his side as we turn to face the amusement park the guys have brought me to. I’m so giddy I tug him to the gates and Blake produces the tickets, letting us inside.
I drag them after me, with Liam keeping up as we run from ride to ride. Each time I sit next to another one of them, grinning and laughing. Having the time of my life. We flirt and tease, Emmett hugs me and winks whenever he catches it.
On my way to the next ride, I hold hands with Kingston while Liam talks animatedly at my side.
We decide to go on a few more rides before breaking for dinner. Afterwards we’ll go on the water rides, something Emmett insisted on before we go and play the games. I grin as Blake shyly admits he wants to win me a teddy.
We hit an all-you-can-eat buffet where the guys stuff their faces, me included. Groaning afterwards because I’m so full, I follow them as Emmett excitedly leads us to a water rapids ride.
“If I sink, will you catch me?” I joke to him and he laughs, grabbing my hand.
“You got it, bestie.”
I step up behind him to the nearly empty queue, the park isn’t busy during the week with all the kids at school. We all step onto the spinning platform, letting it move us around to the empty round dinghies. Emmett lifts me on as the others climb in after me.
I sit on the damp seat and grin, as Liam and Leo fight each other to sit next to me, almost falling into the water while Blake claims my other side.
They finally decide that Leo can sit next to me as the others settle around the circle. We move through the slow water, laughing and joking between us until we come to our first rapids, and I laugh as we fly over it, but then scream when cold water splashes on me from a waterfall I didn’t see.
We spent the rest of the ride on teams, each side trying to turn the dingy at the right time to get the other side splashed. When we j
ump off at the other end, we’re all wet and laughing.
“Game time!” Liam and Leo shout, and then shout, “Jinx, touch my winch.”
I choke on a laugh, shaking my head as Kingston wraps a wet arm around me and turns me in the direction of the games.
In a giant square are more fair games than I can count, and we start working our way around them. Ring toss, water pistol, tin chuck is the latest with Damon vs. Blake.
Laughing at them, I lean my head back as Kingston sits next to me. He looks down at me softly and brushes a wet strand of hair behind my ear.
“You having a good day?” he asks quietly, searching my eyes for the truth.
“Yes, my stomach hurts from laughing though.” I grin at him, meaning it. I can’t remember the last time I had this much fun and they were right, I needed a day off. A day to let go and just enjoy.
“That’s what we wanted,” he admits. I stare at him as he steps closer, his hand cupping my cheek. Darting my tongue out I wet my lips, my thoughts instantly turning to the last time we were alone together in my bed. His eyes heat slowly as if he’s remembering too, then Kingston kisses me softly before pulling back and smiling at me smugly. Liam darts in and kisses me, making me laugh. I hear a disgusted noise and look over to two middle-aged women, they are holding two kids’ hands. Both of their faces sour as they watch me in contempt. I guess I should feel something about their judgement, but who the fuck’s problem is it who I’m fucking? Sure as shit not theirs.
I wink at them and they huff, dragging their kids away, muttering about bad role models and sluts.
“Hey, ignore them Gabs,” Emmett comments, grabbing my hand and pulling me over to hook a duck.
I smile at him to let him know I’m not bothered. He pays for us both and we nudge each other as we take turns. He misses when I tickle his side, but I manage to get mine. Whooping I collect my stuffed duck prize.
I turn back to Emmett and thrust it at him. “Here sweetie, for my new bestie.”
He smiles softly, clutching the duck to his chest likes it’s precious. “Thanks, Gabs, I will treasure it.”
“Hey baby, get over here. Blake has won you a teddy, come pick!” Damon shouts. Hooking my arm through Emmett’s, we walk over so I can pick my prize. My heart is so full it feels like it might burst as my men turn to face me from the game stand. Blake looks smug as hell, while the others smile widely. It makes me stumble as I walk towards them, the pure happiness they are admitting and the tenderness in my heart, lets me know I’m lost when it comes to them.
I ended up with a giant stuffed llama, which I named Jeff. Kingston carried him back to the taxi for me as we all piled in, stuffing our faces with cotton candy. By the time we got back to the hotel though, I was exhausted, so we decided to relax and order pizza, which we eat as the guys compete on Mario Kart.
Yawning widely, I get up from the sofa and kiss all their cheeks goodnight, before heading to the bedroom and getting ready for bed. Walking to the bathroom, I quickly brush my teeth and when I get back to my room, I spot Kingston and Liam already under the covers. Smiling, I jump between them.
I go to sleep cuddled between Kingston and Liam. I’m exhausted but this was one of the best days I can remember, and I feel like I got to see a whole new side of the guys. Ever since our talk, they have stepped up their game, being super sweet and thoughtful. It’s not all about the sexual tension I feel between us, it’s about genuinely enjoying each other’s company and spending time as a family. With a happy smile, I bury my face in Liam’s chest and go to sleep.
I wake up wet and needy. Cracking my eyes open, I look straight into Kingston’s sleeping face. Frowning and half asleep, I close my eyes only to moan when I realise someone is kissing down my neck, their hand cupping my breast. Kingston’s thigh is between my legs, and his arm is under my hand as the other rests on my hip. That means it’s Liam behind me, his hard cock prodding my arse as he tweaks my nipple.
“Liam,” I pant, not bothering to stop him.
He kisses my ear. “I woke up with your hand down my pants, seems even in your sleep you wanted me. You were moaning. I wonder who you were dreaming of,” he whispers, circling my nipple before tugging.
I arch into his hands, my eyes still locked on Kingston as I move against his thigh, trying to relieve pressure. Liam grabs my chin and pulls my head around so he can kiss me. I groan into his mouth as he sweeps in, tasting me as he rubs my nipple before stroking down my stomach.
He dips inside the shorts I’m wearing and covers my already wet pussy. Pulling away from my mouth he grins at me. “So fucking wet, is that for me, Angel?”
“Nah, I was thinking about Kingston,” I tease, and he looks over me, a wicked glint in his eyes.
“She was thinking about you, big guy.”
I whip my head around to see Kingston leaning back against his arm, wide-awake as he watches me. Well shit.
“Is that right?” he asks.
Liam moves his hand between my thighs, rubbing around my clit before dipping a finger inside. Licking my lips I move against him and Kingston.
His eyes drop to between my legs. “You are wearing too many clothes,” he comments casually.
“I couldn't agree more,” I reply, and grabbing Liam’s hand, I pull it from my pants. I look over my shoulder to see him pouting. I shimmy until I can crawl out and sit up between their feet. They both turn to look at me, Liam watches me as he slowly brings his finger to his mouth and sucks it clean.
Gripping the bottom of my tank top, I pull it slowly over my head, teasing them. I flick it to the side and watch them as I grab the elastic band of my shorts. Licking my lips, I watch as Kingston pulls down his boxers and I freeze. Holy fuck, I mean, I’ve felt him before, but that didn’t do him justice. He’s so huge, I think my vagina just curled up in itself. He’s a fucking beast.
He circles his cock with his hand and starts leisurely pumping. “Don’t worry, Liam is going to get you nice and wet before I touch you.” He must have read the shock on my face.
“Orgasms for you, Angel,” Liam adds and I laugh. I shimmy out of my shorts and they both groan, drinking in the sight of me naked.
“Fuck, you’re beautiful.” Liam sounds stunned. I wink at him and Kingston grunts.
“Fucking unbelievable, look at those goddamn curves. She’s going to look so pretty riding my dick.” It seems all those dirty books he’s read have given him a dirty mouth.
“C’mere, Angel. I want to taste that pussy of yours.” Liam crooks his finger at me.
“Why don’t you come and get me?” I taunt, and he grins as Kingston chuckles.
“I’ll hold her for you,” Kingston offers.
I yelp as Liam throws himself across the bed. He wraps me in his arms and pushes me down on top of Kingston, who winds his arms around me, keeping me still. Liam lets go and sits back as I lay sprawled between Kingston’s massive thighs with my head on his shoulder. Liam grabs my thighs and shoves them apart, burying his head there as he lies down.
He blows a breath across my bare pussy and I shiver, trying to close my legs. He turns his head and nips my thigh.
Kingston loosens his arms, his hands turning to cup my heavy breasts. He twists and flicks my nipples between his thick fingers as Liam plays with my pussy. He flicks his tongue against my clit only to pull it away and lick everywhere but where I need him to.
I push my pussy against his face and arch into Kingston’s hands. They take pity on me, Kingston grips my nipples and Liam moves back to my clit, pushing two fingers into me.
He curls them inside of me and slowly fucks me with them, as he licks and sucks at my clit, driving me higher with each push of his fingers and touch of his tongue.
“I can’t wait to taste you, I bet you’re as sweet as you look. Are you going to come all over my dick for me?” Kingston whispers in my ear, still twisting and flicking my nipples.
I groan at his words, stuck between them, panting and covered in sweat as they push me high
er and higher until I come with a yell.
Flopping back against them I try to catch my breath, as Liam lifts his head and grins at me as he licks his lips.
“Want to taste her, big guy?” he asks.
“Yes,” Kingston replies, almost sounding pained.
I let out a strangled moan as Liam lifts up and crawls towards us. Is he going to kiss Kingston? The thought has me rubbing my thighs together again. Liam winks at me as if he can hear my thoughts, before holding his fingers out to Kingston.
Tilting my head, I watch as he leans forward and sucks them clean, closing his eyes and letting out a groan. He opens them and his gaze locks on my face. “Shit, you taste good. Next time I get to eat that pretty pussy of yours.”
Liam lays back, his head under his arm next to us, and watches me. Kingston drops his hands and pushes me towards Liam.
I go willingly, already licking my lips at his cock bobbing against his stomach. Throwing my leg over his hip, I grin down at him.
Reaching between us, I curl my fingers around his cock and run the tip through my slick folds. He bites his bottom lip, his hands moving until he can grip my hips.
I slide down as he pushes, working him in me until I lift back up and go lower. When he’s all the way in, we both freeze and stare at each other, before he grips my hips harder and pulls me up. Bracing my legs on either side of him, I lift with him and drop back down, faster each time. Bouncing on his cock, unable to look away from him as I ride him.
Bracing my hands on his chest I drop harder, the sound of our skin slapping together is loud in the room. I feel Kingston watching us and it only spurs me on.
“Angel, you drive me crazy,” Liam mutters, his voice tight. I see the hard line of his jaw as he clenches it, the hard steel of his abs as he tries to hold back.
Scratching my nails down his chest, I throw my head back as I swivel my hips and drop, groaning with every thrust he makes upwards.
