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They were pretty livid when they found out Simon and I had gone to that underground fighting match, and they were more shocked when they learned that I had shot that man in that alley. But they embraced my secrets and accepted them as their own. They stopped keeping things from me, and instead of trying to solve every problem themselves, we deal with it as a group. Because we work better when we put all of our minds to it.
We deal with bad days and stubborn patches, but we go into every day with love and an open mind, and that is what helps us through. Each of us are insecure and dealing with our own traumas, stemming from our childhoods to things we have dealt with as adults, but instead of being broken alone, we do it together.
Because isn’t that what relationships are all about? Being vulnerable and allowing yourself to love without restraints, even when you’re not so sure you feel worthy of it?
“Where are you taking me?” I pound on Dom’s back playfully.
“You’ve been a bad girl, June. You need to be punished.” He smacks my ass and carries me up the stairs to the second floor of our house.
“Wait a minute? Is today Tuesday?” I wiggle excitedly. “Are you finally giving in?” When he doesn’t answer, I squeal. “I knew it, I fucking knew you’d give in.”
He pauses in front of my bedroom door.
Yes, my bedroom. We all have one. Each one of us. Even Simon. That way we have ourownspace, and then there is a shared bedroom that belongs to all of us. Simon still has his penthouse, and we stay there sometimes. But we’re free to move about while still respecting each other’s privacy. We might be super fucking open, but we allow that.
“We took a vote,” Dom tells me. “Unanimous, obviously.”
“Obviously,” I grin so wide my fucking cheeks hurt.
“Group sex Tuesday is officially my new favorite day of the week.” I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him. “Screw Taco Tuesday, that shit is overrated.”
He carries me into my bedroom where Simon, Coen, and Magnus are waiting for me. They're chatting amongst themselves, something that I'd never thought I'd witness six months ago. Let alone be hanging out in preparation for what's about to go down.
Dom plops me onto the mattress.
I hop up onto my knees. “Can we try it today?”
“I don’t know, princess.” Magnus leans on his elbows and tilts his head back toward me.
I kiss his lips and glance at the rest of the men.
Simon winks at me. “You know I’m down for anything, love.”
Coen sighs. “Whose dick am I touching?”
Simon nudges him. “Probably mine, you little perv.”
Coen narrows his gaze at him. “You’re the one who tried to make a move on me back at Castleberry.”
“I fell out of the fucking car, you’re the one who was fondling my leg and shoving your face in my crotch.”
“You know,” I point between them. “You two bickering like this makes me think you’re secretly in love or something.”
“I tolerate him,” Coen insists.
“Says the guy who wants to touch my dick,” Simon teases.
Magnus scoffs. “How come no one wants to touchmydick?”
“Well,” Dominic chimes in. “No one better touch my dick.”
I tug my shirt over my head and toss it onto the floor. “Someone better give me a dick to touch or I’m going to get rid of group sex Tuesdays.” I lay back and unbutton my black jeans and slither out of them. “This pussy isn’t going to eat itself.”
“Dibs!” Dominic calls out, grabbing me by the ankles and pulling me toward him. He yanks my panties off but keeps them balled in his fist.
“Ah, no fair.” Magnus hops off the bed and rips off his clothes as quickly as he can, returning to the bed and plopping down next to me. He kisses my mouth while Dom swirls his tongue over my already wet slit.
Dom surprises me by shoving my panties inside of me with two of his fingers. He sucks on my clit and pulls himself away for a second. “What do you think, go for ten?” He takes his other hand and rocks it over my clit while fingering me with my panties.
