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Sebastian reaches between Wes and Ariah and massages her clit as he and Owen fuck her so hard she’s gagging on my cock. “Keep doing that,” I stammer, feeling the tingle low in my gut as my balls begin to draw tight.
Wyatt swirls one of her nipples between his fingers as Wes takes the other into his mouth.
“Fuck, grip me tighter. That’s our dirty little slut,” Wes grunts between thrusts.
“I’m going to die buried inside you, and I’ll go out with a smile,” Owen claims, slapping her left then right ass cheek before gripping her hips and pounding.
Ariah hums, and then her body begins to shake. The collective moans in the room, announcing they are quickly behind her.
“Fuckk,” Wyatt shouts at the same time Owen does. Wyatt pulls from her hand and nuts all over her back.
“Your pussy grips me so—” Wes’s words morph into a snarl of curses as he comes.
Sebastian lifts her as he sits on the bed. Wes rolls out of the way just as Sebastian rolls his hips up and pushes Ariah down. “Oh. . . my. . . fuck. . . I’m?—”
She doesn’t get to finish because I’m up and in her mouth, fisting her hair with both hands as I fuck her face. I hear Sebastian roar at the same time Ariah’s release is triggered. Only then do I finally let go and shoot my load down her throat, then pull out of her mouth.
“I could do this every day,” she mumbles as Sebastian lays her on the bed. She hums. “I can only imagine how great it would be to be woken out of my sleep to you guys fucking me.”
We all exchange looks, but Wyatt answers, “That’s something we’d gladly oblige.” The sly fucker smirks. She’s going to punch his nuts when she finally finds out he used to sneak into her room to get her off while she sleeps. But that’s a future problem.
Now we get to celebrate our union together for three weeks, unplugged.
The SUV pulls to a stop, and we begin exiting the car. Ariah moves to grab her luggage when she’s scooped into Sebastian’s arms. “Nope. The flight crew will handle that. For the next three weeks, it’s endless pampering and relaxation for you—for all of us. We’ve more than earned it.”
I hum my agreement, looking forward to our first real vacation. The last few years have been a nonstop loop of bullshit. Couple that with all the responsibilities at NOS as we try to fill the remaining seats and work to oust members who have no place at our table—unplugging will be amazing.
Our security team gives the ‘all clear’ and we head for the jet. Sebastian is carrying Ariah up the stairs, and the guys follow behind.
Sebastian is crossing the threshold of the plane when my phone rings.
Everyone turns to me, scowling. “Sorry, I forgot to turn it off. Let me see who’s calling, and then it’s no electronics,” I mutter sheepishly.
I slip the phone from my pants pocket as it begins to ring again. I notice King’s name on the caller ID and pick up immediately. The phone is barely to my ear when he says, “It’s time.”
The End. . . for now.
