Daniel takes Emma by the waist as he rocks his hips, driving into her harder, bouncing her on both our cocks. His jaw clenches and he’s damn near panting as he speeds up the pace, his gaze trained on her face.
She lets out a string of beautiful swear words in one breath, and fuck if I can hold on any longer. I give into the wave of intense pleasure surging through me and let go, coming inside Emma. I press my lips to her shoulder, stifling a gasp as the orgasm sweeps me into pure bliss.
She must feel it — the way my chest tightens, and my fingers press into her skin, the way my cock throbs while it’s buried deep inside her ass — because she twists her head to me and when I lift my chin, she claims my lips once more.
Daniel’s thrusts become more fervent as I slow down, and it’s only moments before his teeth clench and he cries out his climax.
It’s no coincidence that we’ve both fallen like dominos, one right after the other. It feels so good being inside her, sometimes it’s all I can do to hold on until she comes first, and I know the other guys fight the same battle, too.
Emma turns to Daniel, kissing him gently as he catches his breath. He wraps his hands around her and pulls her down to the bed with him, caressing her and murmuring how much he loves her.
I withdraw from Emma and carefully crawl over their legs to the far right side of the bed, the muscles in my calves and thighs twitching from the best workout they could ever get. I sprawl out on the edge of the bed next to the two of them, admiring the tenderness in their touch, the sweetness in their words.
Giving them a moment together, I let my eyes travel around the room. None of the guys have moved from their positions.
Jude is still stationed in his chair like he’s ready to charge forward any second, and I don’t know if his eyes have ever left Emma once since he entered the room.
Jax is leaning against the wall, his gaze shifting between Emma’s gorgeous body to Gunner’s thick cock. That hunger in his eyes as he takes them in, seeing not just one but both of his lovers on display — it makes me contemplative for a moment.
It must be an incredible experience, when the three of them are together, having the pleasure of both Gunner and Emma at the same time. To feel as good as Emma makes me feel, multiplied.
But it’s just not in the cards for me to know what that’s like. I even tested it with that kiss I laid on Gunner in the shower once. It wasn’t bad, but it didn’t do anything for me, either.
As much as I can appreciate Gunner’s good looks and sexual enthusiasm, it confirmed I just don’t swing that way, not even a little. Which is just fine, because truthfully, I love pouring everything I have into Emma. She’s the only person I want, and she’s more than enough. I’ve never desired anyone so deeply as I do her.
She’s everything I’ve ever wanted and then some.
I move my eyes back to her, my heart swelling at the sight of seeing her so happy, so consumed with joy and pleasure. Her breaths are long and slow, the satiated smile of satisfaction on her lips.
It’s always amazing to me how much stamina she has — I’m utterly wiped out, yet she’s ready for more. It’s a damn good thing, too, because the atmosphere is no less erotically charged than it was before Daniel and I had her sandwiched between us.
The room is full of men hungry for her, and from the way Emma’s lusty gaze flickers to each of them, I know she isn’t the only one who hasn’t had her fill. Hell, even I haven’t gone completely soft, despite the fatigue in my muscles, and as Emma rolls off of Daniel, I can see he hasn’t, either.
Jude is the first to join us. He’s been practically vibrating on the edge of his seat, waiting with all the patience he could muster to give Daniel and I time with Emma. Now he moves around the end of the bed and climbs onto the big mattress from the other side.
He has his target in his sights and doesn’t waste any time. He moves directly to her, taking her cheek in his palm as he kisses her gently.
Then he lays down against the empty space on the mattress and motions for Emma to come stretch out next to him. She rubs Daniel’s chest and dips to kiss him once more before crawling over to Jude.
She drapes her body along his and he wraps her up in his arms, but it’s clear Emma wants more than snuggles when she moves a hand down to Jude’s erection.
“You didn’t get to finish earlier, in the hot tub,” she says with a devious expression.
Jude gives her the softest smile I’ve ever seen him have, and his words are tender. “No, I didn’t, but we don’t have to do anything about that. You must be worn out by now, sweetheart.”
Emma bites at her lip before the grin of a vixen comes over her. “I might be sore in the morning, but right now I just want to enjoy my wedding night to the fullest.”
Jude raises an eyebrow. “Oh yeah?”
She squeezes Jude’s cock, the firmness in her grip echoing the tone in her voice. “Oh, yes. Now tell me what you want.”
Jude studies her for a moment, his lips curling with an idea. He leans in for a whisper. “Let me show you. Roll onto your stomach.”
She immediately complies, her eyes dancing with anticipation, and wiggles against the mattress until she’s flat on her stomach. Jude sits up and shifts lower on the bed, moving down past her hips.
His strong hands coax her knees apart, spreading her legs so he can kneel between them, his eyes fixated on the erotic view as he exposes her ass and pussy.
“Fuck, yes,” comes an encouraging groan from the side of the room, and our heads turn to Gunner.
He’s drinking in the scene with an aroused smile, his eyes focused on Emma, his hand still slowly stroking his cock.
“What?” he asks when he notices us looking at him. “This is like the best rated R movie I’ve ever been to. I don’t even need popcorn.”
I shake my head in amusement. “I don’t think they show this kind of thing in theaters.”
He tilts his head with a grin and gives me a wink. “Maybe you just haven’t been to the right theaters.”
“Jesus Christ, Gunner,” Jax huffs with a laugh, pushing away from the wall. “The little pay-per-view video screens in the back of the adult stores don’t count.”
Gunner flips us off with his free hand. “What I’m saying is, this is a fucking masterpiece. So please, continue.”
“Don’t mind if we do,” Jax says, strolling over to Jude’s side of the bed.
He takes a spot next to his brother, who has been slowly kissing his way down Emma’s spine and along the curves of her ass. Jax grabs the bottle of lube I’d tossed on the sheets earlier, and hands it to Jude, then gathers up a couple of pillows.
Jude pulls Emma’s hips up, allowing his twin to slide the pillows under her pelvis, putting her pretty ass on display and angling her perfectly for entry.
Jax strokes a hand along Emma’s bare back as he lays down beside her. His fingers play in her hair, twirling strands around his hand and tugging gently.
She turns her head to face him, and their eyes meet. Neither of them say anything, but I swear a whole conversation passes between them, Emma’s pretty features growing with excitement and lust as they stare at each other silently.
Jude grabs a handful of her luscious backside, his fingers squeezing into her flesh, claiming her attention. “I told you I wasn’t done with this pretty ass, sweetheart,” he tells her with a growl in his voice.
She gives him a come-hither look over her shoulder. “Then make good on that promise.”
“Oh, I fucking will.” Jude stretches his muscled body over hers and captures her wrists, pulling her arms back and pinning her hands against the small of her back. Emma’s lips part to respond, but only a gasp emerges as Jude’s hips rotate, finding her tight entry.
He thrusts his hips forward, and Emma lets out a whimper, turning her face into the mattress. He drives into her again, holding onto her hands tightly as leverage as he sinks his cock all the way inside her ass.
He sets a fast, hard pace, making Em
ma’s body shake each time he thrusts into her. Her head rolls to the side and she gasps for breath, her face twisted with pleasure. “Oh, fuck.”
Jude pauses. “Too much?”
Emma shakes her head. “God, no. Don’t stop.”
Without another word Jude redoubles his efforts, her words being all the encouragement he needed. Her shoulders roll, and Emma arches, pushing her ass into him. “Yes,” she hisses.
Jax grabs a handful of her hair and kisses her hungrily. When he pulls away, her lips are bright red and she’s panting, writhing for more from both of them.
“Goddamn, I love how much you enjoy being fucked,” Jax tells her, a snarl of desire on his lips. “In every way, by each one of us. You’re fucking perfection.”
Jude releases her hands and leans over her, his body pressing into hers as he slides against her skin, his tempo never faltering as he repositions.
She squirms underneath him, obviously loving the weight of him pinning her down, and she’s moaning with every breath now. He grunts, breathing fast as he holds her down, thrusting into her hard, her ass quivering with each rock of his hips.
“Holy fuck, sweetheart,” he says. “God, you feel so good.”
Jax tightens his grip on her hair. “You know how fucking hot it is to watch you take all their cocks? You have me so hard.”
Emma’s making those hot as fuck noises with every thrust and I watch, tantalized by those throaty sounds of hers and the beautiful sight of her naked body in the throes of pleasure.
Just as I’m beginning to wonder how Jude is still holding on, he curses, and his rhythm stutters. He drives into her once more, the muscles in his ass and legs tightening as he comes.
His neck strains in a silent groan, but he lets it out at the tail-end of a breath. “Oh, goddamn.”
Jude kisses her glistening skin, relinquishing his hold on her body, his hands trailing down her sides as he sits back and withdraws. He collapses on the bed between Daniel and Emma, his chest heaving, and he wipes a bead of sweat from his forehead, relaxing into a tired contentment.
Emma’s breaths are labored, and her arms and legs tremble as she holds herself just high enough for Jax to remove the pillows from beneath her.
“I’ll get you something to drink,” Jax tells her, moving to sit up and slide off the side of the bed, but Emma reaches out a hand and grabs him.
“No. I need you, too.”
Jax shakes his head. “I’m way too fucking worked up to go slow and sweet with you tonight, honey. It wouldn’t be gentle, and I wouldn’t last long.”
Emma props herself up on an elbow. “Since when have I ever wanted slow and gentle from you?”
“You sure?” Jax says, tilting his head at her, a warning in his expression. “You really want to be sore in the morning, don’t you?”
Emma smiles and lifts a hand in the air with a shrug. “Hey, I have five beautiful men to massage out all the aches and bring me drinks and feed me chocolate. So, I don’t care.”
Jax laughs. “You are incorrigible as hell. I love it.”
“Good, then get over here and fuck me.” She curls her hand around his shoulder and pulls him in for a kiss.
Despite his words, his lips brush against hers softly, teasingly, and when he leans back, his eyes are shining with a sweet tenderness that only Emma can pull from him.
Then that hungry snarl comes over his face. “Roll on your side,” he commands and Emma twists away from him before snuggling back against his chest. He grabs her hips, yanking her ass against him, removing all the space between them as he spoons her.
She leans forward, reaching for the bottle of lube lying beside Jude, but Jax’s hand wraps around her throat and he pulls her back to him.
“No, honey. Tonight I need this sweet pussy,” he says, his hand sliding down her stomach to between her thighs.
He adjusts his hips and a second later, Jax enters her from behind. His biceps flex as he squeezes her tight, whispering into her ear. Her mouth parts and her eyes slide shut.
He rocks into her, one hand still gripping her throat, the other rubbing her sensitive clit.
“You know what my favorite thing in the world is?” he says, his mouth grazing against her ear.
“What?” she whispers between the sexiest little moans.
“When I make you come.”
The muscles in his ass flex powerfully as he thrusts into her, his fingers working magic between her legs. Her eyes flutter open and shut, her breath becoming fast and light as Jax pushes her toward a climax.
Jude shifts closer to them, close enough that Emma’s knee can rest over his thigh and she can brace a hand on his chest as his twin fucks her from behind with slow, hard thrusts.
Gunner finally leaves his chair and sits at the end of the bed near her feet, stroking a hand down her legs. Daniel props himself on an elbow, watching our girl intently as Jax pleasures her, his hips rocking against her ass and his fingers rubbing her clit.
Me — I scoot back to the head of the bed, leaning against the headboard and take it all in, the five of us surrounding the woman we love.
Emma lets out a breathy squeal and her face contorts into that beautiful, tortured expression of bliss as a powerful orgasm tears through her, making her whole body jerk.
Jax wasn’t lying — whether it’s the sound of her coming or the fact that he’s been right on the edge for so long, it doesn’t take but a few more strokes before his grip on Emma’s throat tightens and he groans, burying his face in her hair as he comes.
He slowly releases her and rolls onto his back, his chest rising and falling rapidly. Emma shifts onto her back as well, sinking down against the bed with a heavy breath.
She stares up at the ceiling with an exhausted but delighted smile. “I am seriously the luckiest girl in the world to have you guys,” she says. “I still can’t believe it sometimes.”
Gunner rubs her legs with a big, sweet grin. “I still can’t believe you’re really our Foxy Lady now, like forever and ever.”
“I think I speak for all of us,” Daniel says, “when I say that the honor is all ours.”
Emma beams with joy. “See, this is just another reason why I’m the luckiest girl — you guys are so sweet to me.”
Jude clears his throat and swallows hard before saying, “Actually, the truth is, we know we’re damn blessed to have found an amazing woman with a heart big enough to love this bunch of misfits.”
“Absolutely,” I agree, nodding. “We’re the lucky ones.”
Jax looks over at her and lifts a hand to sweep a few damp strands of hair away from her face. He studies her for a long, quiet moment, drinking in every inch of her features.
“You are the best inspiration I could ever ask for, Emma Collins. You’re my heart, my light, my living and breathing muse. And I will spend the rest of my life madly in love with you. We all will.”
5
THE BRIGHT TROPICAL sunrise is what gets me.
I’ve always been the lightest sleeper of all of us, and it’s no exception this morning. But damn, it’s one hell of a sight.
I’ve missed my favorite part of the sunrise, when the pitch black is chased away by radiant purples and reds. That part only lasts a few minutes and I’ve slept through it, but what the faint yellow light streaming in our windows right now reveals is far more moving than any sunrise.
The massive bed we had installed in our cabin contains all the people I love most in this world. Emma lies on her back between Trigg and Daniel, and the two men are on their sides, cocooning her with their arms draped across her body. My brother is on the far side of the bed, sprawled out in pure bliss. Gunner is next to Daniel, both arms stretched up over his head like a sleeping baby. I’ve apparently curled onto my side in the night, my hand resting on Gunner’s toned stomach.
Rays of sun hit them all as I watch their chests rise and fall softly in the quiet stillness of morning. My eyes roam over them slowly, savoring the view, drinking in every detail o
f their faces, my heart full.
I take a mental snapshot, because this moment belongs on a canvas, immortalized forever. But it won’t just be a memory or a painting hanging in our home — we’re going to recreate this, over and over again, for the rest of our lives. That knowledge, that promise of our future, it gives me peace.
A deep peace, unlike any I’ve ever known.
In years gone by, I’ve woken up from wild nights to find my bed filled with people. But they were strangers — nameless, meaningless, instantly forgettable. But this... this is everything I’ve ever wanted, more than I even thought possible.
It’s an entirely new world.
A world I plan to get very used to.
My best friends and my woman. All with the most peaceful expressions as they sleep, bodies entwined, covered with nothing but a light sheet.
This is fucking Heaven on Earth, right here.
Of course, we share a bed in our big house back home, but we also have our own rooms, too, so it’s rarely filled with all of us. And yesterday, we said our vows to Emma and made our commitments to each other as a solid family of six.
So, this morning feels... different, in the most amazing way. It’s the first day of the rest of our lives, together. Forever.
I take my hand from Gunner’s stomach, brushing the sheet from my naked body. I stealthily move to the dresser along the wall, which is stocked with sets of lightweight, loose-fitting linen clothing in all our sizes. The heat down here makes it the most comfortable clothing to wear, other than nothing, that is. But for the sake of the crew, we have to put something on.
I throw on a pair of the pants and take another look at the bed before I head up to the deck.
Beautiful.
Emma stirs in her sleep, a little smile on her lips as her fingers curl against both Trigg and Daniel. I could spend the rest of my life making that woman smile and not be satisfied. And I know my friends — my brothers — feel the same.
But for now, I can’t sleep any longer and I’m feeling restless, so I leave the tranquil retreat of our bedroom. I want to feel the balmy morning air on my skin, to feel the sun on my face.
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