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OLIVIA
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“Feliz Navidad. Se bueno para tus padres.” I wave the last of the students off as they walk down the road to their farms and homes. The private school we opened six months ago is thriving with enrollment doubling for the next term that will start at the end of January.
I look over at Lake and Nolan who are busy doing last minute groundskeeping. Their t-shirts stick to their bodies in the humid and warm Costa Rican December, and their backs are to me, allowing me to appreciate them quietly. My blood heats watching them work together to plant the final fruit trees in the side yard. Lake is so strong, his shirt strains against his muscles showing every cut of smooth, bronze skin. Nolan is leaner but still strong enough to keep up and pull his own weight and then some. His tattoos stand out against his pale skin, and the backwards hat on his head hides his auburn hair.
“Livvy.” Nolan turns and gives me a cheeky wink over his shoulder. “I can feel you checking us out.”
“Who could blame me? Have you seen yourselves?”
He chuckles and starts to walk toward me.
“No.” Lake reaches out and stops him. “Focus.”
A frustrated groan leaves Nolan’s pouty lips.
I decide to give them a break and close the building. I knew as soon as the guys brought me down here and Lake showed me around that I wanted to open a school. The people here have my heart, and the children are so sweet and open, like sponges soaking every bit of life and learning up. I’ve spent the past five months down here working.
My guys rotate coming down with me. Nolan has basically been here the entire time as he can work remotely. Lake’s family is down here, so he comes down when he doesn’t have one of his mercenary jobs overseas. Sawyer, an attorney, and Grant, a restaurant and club investor, both have to spend most of their time in New York. I miss them both so much, but we make it work with daily FaceTime calls and long weekend visits.
I’m anxious to get back home and wake up tomorrow for the trip home. We’ll all be together for the holidays. If only I could convince the four of them to sleep in the same apartment so we’re never apart from each other. I want to soak up every second of every day with them.
I make sure all the windows and doors are locked up as well as turning off all the lights and computers. Two arms wrap around me as I lock the main entrance door from the outside. Goosebumps race down my neck when Nolan’s lips press against the back of my neck.
“Get your sexy ass in the truck, and let’s go home,” he says before gently biting my earlobe.
Lake’s already in the driver’s seat so I climb into the back of the open Jeep. Nolan takes the passenger seat in front of me and reaches his hand around to wrap around my calf. The other three tease us mercilessly by calling us Velcro because we’re always touching each other somehow. Nolan says it’s because our love language is physical touch, but I think it’s deeper than that. Our connection has always been uniquely intense, right from the beginning.
The best part is that he never gets jealous or upset when I spend time with the others. None of them do. We have fallen into a seamless group relationship with the dynamics between individuals growing, specifically Nolan and Sawyer. They’ve always been the most open to physical intimacy with each other, but as every day passes, they become closer.
I was worried initially whether we could make this last but so far, so good. The love I felt for them as teenagers is so far surpassed by the love I have for them as grown men. I’ve come so far, trusting that love to get me through when I struggle with ghosts from the past, but I know I am always safe with them.
The beach house we live in is only ten minutes from the school by car. I start heading for the door when Lake sweeps me into his arms. His dark brown eyes sparkle with mischief and lust.
“We have plans for you.” He carries me around back, past the pool and spa to the outdoor shower we recently had installed. He sets me down and pulls my shirt out from where it’s tucked into my pants.
I wrap my arms around his neck and press my body against his, already feeling his hardening cock against my stomach. He pulls the shirt over my head before leaning down and sealing his lips to mine in a deep, sensual kiss. I drag my fingers down his chest to the hem of his shirt and then push it up over the chiseled planes of muscle hidden beneath.
I lean back to appreciate his body, the way the bold black lines of his tattoos cut back and forth over his flawless bronze skin. His sharp jawline is covered in a black stubble matching the thick fringe of lashes and short dark hair that covers his head.
My chest fills with burning love for this beautiful and strong protective man. “You are so perfect,” I whisper as he unbuttons my pants.
“That’s our line,” Nolan says from behind me as he unhooks my bra. Lake pulls it down my arms, dropping it on the teak deck. Nolan reaches around me to cup my aching breasts, gently rolling my nipples as Lake pushes my pants and panties down my legs, helping me to step out of them.
Lake’s fingers run lightly up my calves and to my thighs with teasing strokes. My knees buckle when he traces my slit with one of his knuckles just hard enough to catch my clit. My head falls back on Nolan’s chest as Lake starts licking and kissing a trail up my thigh.
He lifts one of my legs and sets it on his shoulder. I look down my body at him as he spreads my folds open with his thumbs. Our eyes lock as he leans forward and gives my clit a slow lick while his fingers work my spread lips.
A gasp tears from my mouth as Nolan pinches both my nipples. The sting contrasts with the pleasure of Lake sucking my clit. I reach back with one hand and pull Nolan’s face down to mine, giving him my lips and panted moans of pleasure. With the other, I reach down into Lake’s hair, encouraging him to keep devouring me.
I cry out when he starts circling and flicking the little bundle of nerves with quicker and more precise movements. My legs start shaking with the impending orgasm as Nolan continues to support my weight and kiss me breathless.
“Lake, fuck.” I cry out as the first wave of my orgasm overwhelms me, tearing my lips away from Nolan. My walls clench, desperately searching for something to wrap in their warm, wet heat. He continues to torment me straight through the aftershocks of my orgasm.
It’s not enough. It’ll never be enough. I could have all four of them inside me at once and still crave more. Right now, I need them both.
