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“I love you,” I reach up and cup his cheek. “I can’t believe you guys organized all this so quick.”
“It wasn’t that quick,” Lake says as he walks in, already dressed in his suit. “We started planning a few months ago.”
It’s so rare to see him dressed in a suit that I give myself a moment to take it all in. His suit is black and fitted to perfectly hug his muscular frame. He’s wearing a white shirt and white tie. A light dusting of dark stubble shades the bronze skin of his neck and jaw. He’s ruggedly handsome and all mine.
Sawyer, on the other hand, is sophistication and elegance personified. His dove gray suit with its slim Italian cut makes him look like he just stepped off a runway in Milan. He’s wearing a shirt and tie that match the blush color of my dress.
“We should probably get to the venue. Nolan texted that everything is nearly in place.” Sawyer offers me his arm as Lake drapes the white wool cape he bought me for the occasion over my shoulders.
I let them help me navigate the stairs and out into the limo that’s waiting for us. Snow flurries are falling tonight, and the city feels quiet after the craziness of New Year’s Eve last night. I can’t help but think about the massive change I’ve experienced over the past year.
I’m back to being me, and two reasons for that are flanking me. Sawyer hands out glasses of champagne. I let the bubbles burst on my tongue before swallowing while I let my mind wander through all the things that have happened.
I escaped my abusive husband eleven months ago. The guys caught him, uncovered a massive trafficking ring, and killed him. They did it without batting an eye, and I have no regrets. I went through intensive in-patient therapy where I began the long and ongoing process of healing. We started the school down in Costa Rica.
After Lake and I woke up from our nap on Christmas day, he led me down to the rest of the guys and wrapped his arms around me in support as I came clean about my dream to go to medical school. None of them laughed at me or discouraged me. Immediate support and love were all I was met with.
It’s hard to reconcile the treatment I was used to for so long with how I’m treated now. Somedays panic and anxiety still feel like mountains I’ll never overcome. But then one of them notices, and their quiet strength and solidarity acts like my life raft. I know how lucky I am to have found this, found them, again.
The commitment ceremony is perfect. Grant had the entire space flooded with blush-colored flowers. Nolan’s mom, Lake’s aunt and sister, and a handful of close friends were in attendance; all together there were less than twenty-five people. I made it through the vows each of the guys wrote but couldn’t fight my tears as I pledged my life to love them and support them the same way they did for me.
I presented them each with black titanium bands engraved with ‘Forever Devoted’ and the date. Each band is a little different to reflect their personalities, Sawyer’s is a smooth satin finish. Lake’s is hammered and rugged, just like him. Grant has a stripe of gold through his. Nolan’s has a glossy finish, shiny to match his larger-than-life persona.
We danced and celebrated all night with our loved ones. There was nothing but joy and love surrounding us as we unofficially, officially joined our lives together. Nolan and Lake had to leave immediately for their mercenary rescue mission which was hard but is the nature of their job. Having Grant and Sawyer with me made it a little easier to say goodbye on such a special day.
11
OLIVIA
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Two weeks later, we just finished our tour of Neptune’s Maiden, the super yacht we have for the next ten days. We requested minimal staff on board for maximum privacy. The Chief Stewardess just showed up to the primary guest suite, leaving us with warm towels and cold champagne.
Grant hands me a glass and raises his in a toast. “To spending the next ten days focused on each other.”
We clink glasses and share smiles as the atmosphere of the cabin thickens. I haven’t been with all four of them in weeks. I want them. I need them. So, I do something I’ve never done and initiate things.
I take a drink to steel my nerves and hand the glass to an intrigued Grant. I smile at them timidly as I take a step back toward the bed.
“Livvy,” Nolan says as a knowing look comes across his eyes.
“Nolan,” I taunt him with another smile as I reach behind me and unfasten the bow behind my neck holding up my floral halter dress.
The dress flutters to my feet, leaving me standing in nothing but my pink lace thong and strappy sandals. Their eyes sear my skin as they descend on me as one, moving together. Nolan is already pulling his shirt over his head.
Sawyer reaches me first, pulling me to him with a hand cradling my face to kiss me. I feel someone kneeling and helping me out of my shoes. Another set of hands slips my panties down my legs. When Sawyer ends the kiss, I look over his shoulder, my eyes finding Grant’s as he watches.
“Make her come.” Grant leans against the wall as he directs us. “I want the whole crew to hear how good we make her feel.
Lake pulls my back against his front, at some point he’s lost his clothes, and I can feel his thick cock nestled between the globes of my ass. His hands tease my body with feather light touches, up and down my sides, while he kisses my neck.
Sawyer kneels in front of me, setting one of my legs over his shoulder and spreading me open. He glides his finger through my folds lazily. His lips blaze a trail of open mouth kisses up my thigh as he continues to torture me with his fingers. I don’t know how they’re doing it, but Sawyer and Lake are using the same exact pressure. Their combined efforts are the flame to my desire, turning me into an inferno.
Nolan grabs my chin and kisses me. He draws my lip between his teeth and bites down, a flash of pain to balance the light graze of fingertips everywhere else. His palms slide up my stomach to knead my breasts with deep pressure. I gasp when he pinches and then pulls my nipples just the way I love.
They know what every gasp means, how to navigate my body like a treasure map. I’m their favorite subject to obsess over and learn.
Sawyer finally licks me, a long, slow back to front lick that has my head falling back on Lake’s shoulders. Nolan drops to his knees with a growl, and then I feel them both devouring my pussy. Nolan slides his fingers inside me, reaching for the hidden spot that makes me drip with need.
