Page 31 of Four Fiances & I

“You promised no pressure,” I remind him. But a devious element appears as he grins at Sean over my head. “Daddy! You promised,” I warn.

“I know I did. I promised I would wait until the next show was cast before I threw out your pills. I will never go back on my promise to you, Baby girl; you know that.” Christian continues to smirk while looking back at Sean. “I never promised to stop your other daddies if they decided to do it instead.”

My jaw drops as Christian pulls away my blanket before removing my feet, making it easier to pull me away from Sean and onto his lap so my back is pressed against his front.

“I also never promised to stop your other husbands from impregnating you by holding you down so they can do what they want to you.” His deep, sexy, husky voice whispers into my ear as he takes my wrists and holds them against my chest. My heart starts to race as I realise that my legs are on either side of his at the same time as he does. He spreads his legs, forcing mine to open further as Sean stands and looks down at me. Pinned by Christian, who is opening me up and leaving me at their mercy.

Adrenaline curses through me as I realise the guys may plan on doing as they wish to me tonight. There have been nights we have played with them takingcompletecontrol, using my body in any way they want. I may put up a fight and even try to escape, but I know if I use my safe word, they will stop instantly.

Christian takes both wrists in one large hand and holds them tight against my chest as his other hand slides down my stomach until he has my aching pussy in his hand. His grip tightens as Sean watches with a smirk, his eyes boring into mine.

“This is ours, Baby girl. It belongs to all four of your daddies, fiancés, and soon-to-be husbands. If we decide to fill it until our child is growing inside of you, we will.” His grip tightens until it's more than a little uncomfortable, causing me to hiss from the pressure. Christian's stubble rubs against my cheek as his grip tightens again.

“Shall we show you how it could go if we really wanted to take it in turns to fill you?”

Fuck I want that.

“You promised,” I gasp as he tightens his hold on my wrist as I try to move, testing how he will react.

“You’re right, I did.” Christian’s teeth skate over the skin on my shoulder before he bites down, not hard enough to break the skin, but enough to shock a cry out of me. “But like I pointed out, I never promised not to be the one to restrain you so my brothers can do it for me.” He lifts his head and looks at Sean as I try to get out of his hold. “You got your knife?”

“Always,” Sean grins as he pulls his flip knife from his pocket. Christian chuckles as he removes his hand from between my legs.

“Cut them off.”

“What?” I explain as Sean looks at the knife in his hand and then grins at me.

“You heard me. Time for you to be naked.”

“Don’t cut them off!” I protest. “I’ll do whatever you ask.”

I can tell from Sean's face that he’s unsure if he believes me. But he looks at Christian and nods once.

“If she runs, I’ll get her.”

I freeze, waiting to see if Christian is going to loosen his hold on me, and for a moment, I don’t think he is until the iron grip he has on my wrists loosens slightly.

“Fine, but you know the rules, Sweetheart. You run, and we catch you, you are ours to do with as we please.”

“And if I do get away?” I ask as my heart starts to race, remembering the times I’ve gotten away and the guys have been my slaves for the day. But all hope is dashed when Christian's teeth graze my earlobe before he whispers.

“You won’t.”

I swallow deeply as he chuckles into my ear. I love it when he relaxes enough to play like this. It’s been a while since he has relaxed in any sense of the word. I want to keep him this way for as long as possible.

“Okay, Daddy. I’ll behave.” I look at Sean and can see how hard he is. His noticeable bulge showing from inside his sweats. He gives me a look I have named his“I want to see you on your knees choking on my cock,”look.

Christian’s grip on my wrists loosens further until I’m able to move my arms away from my chest and twist them to try and get some of the blood flow back. Sean holds out his hand for mine and helps me to my feet.

“What’s going on?” Jason asks as he walks into the room.

“Jasmine is about to learn a vital lesson,” Sean answers as I turn to Jason.

“Daddy is going back on his promise about not forcing me to have a baby as soon as we’re married,” I pout, pointing at Christian.

“No, we’ve been over this. My promise doesn’t cover your other men.”

“Well, in that case, I’ll just withhold sex. If you throw out my pills, I won’t let any of you sleep with me until I’m ready.” Crossing my arms over my chest, I act braver than I feel.

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