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Storm thrusts forward, pushing me further onto Julius’s cock. I can feel my juices running down the backs of my legs with each thrust. I have never been this turned on in my entire life. If this is how sex will be with them, I could never go back.

I am thankful Julius keeps his hand around the base because there is no way I could take all of him, and with the frantic speedStorm is fucking me, I would be impaled in both ends, rotisserie style.

“You should see how fucking stunning you both look, taking our cocks,” Zayne praises.

Julius warns me when he is going to come, but I don’t pull away. I want to know how he tastes. His cum hits the back of my tongue and I swallow down everything he gives me.

“Fuck, Moo, tell us you will be ours,” Julius groans as he pulls back and his cock pops free of my mouth.

“Yes, I’ll be yours,” I gasp out as another orgasm hits me and rolls through my body like a tidal wave.

Storm roars from behind me as his fingers dig into my hips.

Zayne pushes down on Julius’s back and fucks him like a madman until he reaches his release, then all four of us flop onto the blankets, sweaty and spent.

Once we all catch our breath, Julius gets a washcloth and cleans me, then we spend the rest of the night touching and fucking until the sun comes up.

Things will never be the same after tonight, and I can’t wait to wake up each day and call them mine. Not only my best friends, but my forever.

Chapter Fifteen

Mellie

It’s nearly eight months later and I’m standing in the parking lot of the resort where it all started, my emotions warring inside me. I’m excited to see Storm’s hard work finally paying off, but I’m also sad. The night after Valentine’s Day, he told me how he and North would work together on the renovation. I was so blown away to learn he bought the freaking place just so he and the guys could fulfill my fantasy. These past few months with them have been everything. I have never felt so loved in my entire life. I’m so damn deep in love with these three men, and it annoys the hell out of me we took so long to get together.

Waking up every morning is different now. They aren’t only my best friends anymore; they are my life. While I loved my job, when Storm approached me with the offer of being the oneto coordinate the events at the resort, I couldn’t say no. He said I would be the perfect person to help others live out their fantasies. Julius is the tech guy, and Zayne is the head bartender, even agreeing to play here some nights. If someone had told me last year that this is what my life would turn out like, I would have laughed in their face.

“What’s with the sad face, baby?” Zayne asks as he strolls toward me.

The guys have been out here, finishing the last touches before tomorrow’s grand opening—which coincides with Halloween—but I refrained from stopping by to avoid distracting them. Paint splatters cover Zayne’s jeans, which he wears with work boots and nothing else, proudly displaying his tattoos, and he looks fucking edible. He wraps me in his arms the moment he is close enough, and I melt.

“I’m not sad, just bummed I have to share this place with other people now,” I admit.

He pushes me back and bends slightly, so we’re now at eye level, then cups my cheeks in his large hands and smiles lovingly at me.

“Baby, this will always be our place. This resort will always mean so much to me and the guys because it’s the first place we got to have you. We wanted to do this so others might find the courage we lacked, maybe bring their lovers here and embrace their desires. This is all for you, Mellie.”

My eyes widen and my mouth parts. “W-what?”

“He’s right.” Snapping my head toward the voice, I see Storm coming toward us. I groan at the sight of him dressed exactly like Zayne. I swear living with these men and fucking them any chance I get means my panties are constantly destroyed from how turned on they make me by simply walking into the room. Storm pulls me from Zayne’s hold and smashes his lips against mine. I lock my arms around his neck and kiss him backfeverishly. Before I get too lost in the kiss, I’m yanked away from Storm, only to find Julius smirking down at me.

“As much as I want to fuck you on the hood of your car right now, Moo, we have some things to go over before your last surprise.”

I perk up at the mention of a surprise. These guys have made it their mission to always keep me on my toes. “I love surprises!” I squeal.

“We know!” The three of them answer in unison, and their laughter causes me to pout. Julius kisses the pout from my lips, and I try to cling to him so he will lose his resolve and make true on his promise to fuck me right now, but the tease breaks the kiss and shoots me a wink.

“Let’s go, baby. We’ve got shit to do before we can do you,” Zayne says, grabbing my hand and leading me toward the resort.

They really have done an incredible job with this place—you would never know it was abandoned less than a year ago. I knew each of them was talented, but knowing and seeing are two very different things. I gasp as I enter the lobby and look around. Everything in here is brand new and alluring. The color scheme they chose is sexy and inviting. A shiver of need runs down my spine as they take me over to the reception desk and show me the wristbands.

“What are they for?” I ask.

“Red means they only want to have sex privately,” Julius answers.

“Orange is for people who want to fuck privately, but others can watch,” Zayne says.

“And green, well, that one is for you, baby,” Storm purrs, then attaches a green band around my wrist.

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