He doesn’t get a chance to argue before Jolie leans in again and kisses him. I use this opportunity to run my hand down her side, one of her hands joining mine as she guides me down towards her bikini bottoms. Instead, I push back and guide her hand towards Brennan’s shorts, making her giggle against his lips. His eyes go wide, and I hold my hands above the water so he doesn’t think it’s me trying to touch his dick. He visibly relaxes the moment they’re in view.
My hands disappear back below the water. This time, navigating straight to her sweet spot, I pull the bikini aside. The tip of Brennan’s dick brushes against my fingers, but he is too lost in her kiss to care. I caress her clit as she slides onto him; he pulls her closer and moves inside slowly.
Jolie’s soft moans spur me on as my finger circles her clit, and I wrap my other hand around my throbbing cock. Brennan’smouth consumes the noises spilling from her lips. Her body trembles as she slides gracefully up and down his shaft, and I bury my head in the crook of her neck, nibbling on her salty skin. I’m sure the others know what’s happening by now, yet none have made their way over. My overbearing ass is a lot to handle.
“Who’s a bad girl who got Brennan to fuck in public?” I whisper in her ear as my finger works her over while Brennan lightly thrusts into her. Maybe if I’m there every time she screws one of them, this jealousy won’t be an issue.
She pulls back from Brennan’s lips. “I’m going to come,” she moans quietly, shuddering against us as her orgasm washes over her.
“Fuck,” Brennan says, gritting his teeth. His own orgasm follows hers, and with a few more pulls, I’m releasing my cum into the water. They may want to avoid this spot until that disappears, and I swish the water around a bit to make sure.
“See? How much better do you feel now?” I ask Brennan, and he just shakes his head at me.
“A hell of a lot better, but it would have been nice not to have an audience,” he says, motioning with his head.
I look behind us, and the eight idiots are sitting on the rocks, staring down at us. Creed winks at me, Kai has a smile that swallows his entire face, and the others are a mix of lust and annoyance. Sucks to be them.
The rest of the day is filled with swimming, laughter, and milkshakes from an annoyingly sweet old lady who managed to guess our favourite flavours, even down to Boston, who she called salty. It was the highlight of my entire day. But Jolie having a day just for her was my mission, and having her curled up in bed between me and Creed has topped off a perfect day—and a man couldn’t ask for much more.
Chapter Six
Jolie
Brennan has been working tirelessly on Olympia. It’s a job that I should be doing, but the first trimester of this pregnancy has kicked my ass. Thankfully, I’m finally starting to feel a little better. The main building has now been refurbished and is ready for new staff. He has already hired an obstetrician and four midwives. They will work exclusively with Olympia and have signed NDA’s.
He has also hired some new scientists, but they are all yet to figure out what the hell Mr Z has done to us. Unfortunately, it turns out the one who could have answered our questions was caught in the crossfire the night they saved me. So, that sucks, but I’m confident they will find someone, eventually.
“Are you excited?” the young sonographer asks.
“No,” Boston snaps. He still isn’t happy about having a child.
“Boston, if you can’t even pretend to be excited to see the babies, then leave. Being rude right now is pissing me off.” I sigh in exasperation.
He huffs and leans up against the wall. The poor girl must be intimidated with eleven of us in the room. She explains to us what she is going to do and squirts some gel on my stomach. I have the tiniest bump. I thought for sure, having two babies, that I would be bigger by now.
When she places the wand on my stomach, tears form in my eyes.
“Holy shit,” Kai whispers. “Boston, it has your head.”
We all laugh, and I’m shocked at how much they look like little aliens. The lady takes all the measurements, and we all watch in awe. Trace stands to my right, holding my hand.
She moves on and shows us their heartbeats—a little flicker on the screen.
“Look at it moving its little arms,” Case says, coming to stand closer to me.
“Who is the dad?” the girl asks, and all the guys say, “I am,” at the same time. Her eyes go wide, and she chokes on her own breath as she scans the room. Then she looks back at me, and I smile.
“You’re new here, but groups being together is normal. The things you will learn will blow your mind. They are all biologically the father of one of these babies and uncles to the other.”
“This would make a good episode for Jerry Springer,” Kai says.
“I would love to know more,” she says softly, a blush creeping up her cheeks.
“If you check your work calendar, there is a mandatory staff meeting next week. We will go into the details of what happensat Olympia, and the importance of the babies you will oversee,” Brennan explains, and she nods along.
“I’m so excited,” she gushes. “Never in a million years did I think I would get such an important job straight out of school.”
“Good for you,” Boston snaps. “Are we done here?”