“Uh-uh,” said Leo, stirring next to me. “I know what’s going on, and I want in on the action.”
Damn it.
Tashi smiled and straddled me, spearing herself with my cock and yet reaching out to my brothers, one on either side. I gasped as her heat surrounded me. I would never tire of this.
“Closer, boys,” she said.
“I don’t need to hear anything else,” said Leo. He got on his knees facing us, and Tashi reached for his dick, and Orion did the same on the opposite side. She rocked on me, my mind spinning with the incredible softness of her channel and her body moving on top of me, and damn it, I was about to blow already.
Tashi made whimpering noises as I pinched her nipples, which seemed fuller than before. She gasped. “More, Ares.” She picked up the pace, rising and falling on me, and I was half out of my mind with how good she felt.
“Come on, baby,” I said. “Come for me.”
Tashi shuddered around me and cried out, pulsing hard, and I couldn’t hold back anymore. I shot deep inside her, letting go of everything I had to give her, flying high. On either side of me, my brothers let loose too.
We fell together in a sweaty, breathless, sticky mess that I was getting used to.
“That was intense. Who’s up for a shower?” Leo said with a wicked smile.
“Oh, no,” said Tashi. “Not again. I’ve got errands.”
“What kind of errands?” I asked.
“I have super-secret errands,” she had replied while untangling herself from us.
That had been hours ago…
Leo snapped his fingers in my face. “You here, Ares?”
“Yeah.”
“Final approval came yesterday,” Orion said. “We’re fully cleared. No restrictions. Kurt Wilder’s license was permanently revoked.”
Six months since the gala. It had been six months since Marcus’s failed bombing attempt, which was stopped because I recognized the vent shaft configuration from Kandahar, allowing us to catch him the moment his helicopter touched down. It had been six months since Henri was arrested alongside Wilder, and both were facing federal conspiracy charges.
It had been six months since we won back with everything we had lost.
“Meeting with the new investors is at four,” Orion continued, checking his schedule. “They want to tour the renovated ballroom.”
“And I have the spring marketing campaign ready to present,” Leo added. “Tashi approved the final designs this morning before she—” He stopped mid-sentence.
“Before she what?” I asked.
“Before she disappeared with Marta.” Leo frowned. “Said she had errands to run. But she’s been gone for three hours.”
Something in my gut tightened. Tashi had been different lately. Quieter. More careful about what she ate. She’d canceled our gym sessions two weeks ago, claiming she was tired.
And this morning, I’d caught her staring at her reflection in the bathroom mirror with an expression I couldn’t quite read.
“Where is she now?” Orion asked.
Leo checked his phone. “Her suite. With Marta.”
“Let’s go check on her,” I said, already moving toward the door.
“Ares—” Orion started.
“Something’s wrong. I can feel it.”
