“Gatecrashing the party,” Caz says, flopping down on the end of the bed. “What else?” He flashes me a naughty grin.
“Who’s watching the kids?” We don’t have many babysitting options considering we live so far from our families.
“Jazz and Ken have them.”
“Was this your doing?” I ask Saint, brushing my messy hair out of my eyes.
“Yep. It’s been forever since we were all together. It didn’t seem right to hog you for the whole weekend.”
“This seriously feels likemybirthday,” I say, before remembering what day it is. I squeal, flinging my arms around Saint. “Happy birthday, baby.” I pepper his handsome face with kisses while he looks at me with amusement.
“Yeah, happy birthday, baby,” Caz says, putting his face into Saint’s and puckering his lips.
Saint pushes him away, and he falls back, chuckling. “Knock that shit off, assface. Go kiss Theo.”
“Been there, done that, bought the T-shirt,” Theo says, smirking as he flips Saint off. Sitting down beside me, on the edge of the bed, he pecks my lips. “Love the hair.” He fingers a few strands of my hair. “It’s sexy as fuck.”
“If we hadn’t already arranged this,” Galen says, crawling up the middle of the bed. “We’d have called in every favor to get our butts here after Saint sent us those photos last night.” He leans in, kissing me. “I didn’t think you could get any sexier, but fuck me, that hair is sensational.”
“You all know sex is guaranteed, right?” I say, quirking a brow as my gaze dances between them. “You don’t need to shower me with compliments. My pussy is yours. My mouth and my ass too.” I fix the fakest sweet smile on my mouth as my hungry gaze rakes over them. It’s been forever since we had group sex.
“I smell an orgy coming on.” Caz waggles his brows and rubs his hands in glee.
“Food first,” Galen says as his stomach grumbles loudly.
“You are getting old, dude,” Saint says. “When does food ever come before sex?”
“When I need sustenance to show my wife the best fucking time.” Galen tilts his head to the side, grinning. “And I’m officially the baby, so you don’t get to throw shade.”
“You’re only a few months younger than us,” Theo reminds him.
“I’m still only thirty. The rest of you areancient.”
“Hey!” I swat Galen with a pillow. “Anyone would think you don’t want me to ride your cock.”
He tosses the pillow aside, yanking me out of Saint’s arms and plonking me on his lap. “Does a bear shit in the woods? The day I stop wanting you to ride mymonstercock is the day I’m dead.”
“You just had to go there, didn’t you?” Saint shakes his head before swinging his legs out of the side of the bed. He yawns, and that sets me off too.
“Can’t deny the facts,” Galen teases, puffing out his chest.
“I still can’t believe y’all measured your dicks,” I say. “I seriously have no words.” There is competitive, and then there are my husbands. “Where are you going?” I ask, when Saint stands.
“To take a piss.” He pins me with a cocky smile. “Unless you want to hold it?”
“Ew. There are some things evenIwon’t do. Be gone with you.” I shoo him away with my hands, and the instant he steps into the en suite bathroom, I hop up, racing naked for my weekend bag. Bending over, I rummage around until I find the envelope.
Warm hands land on my hips, and I shriek at the unexpected contact. “Hell yeah, beautiful,” Caz says, rocking his hips suggestively as he thrusts back and forth against my ass. “Just like that, queenie.”
Straightening up, I fist the envelope and my silk robe in one hand, playfully shoving my husband away. “Someone’s horny.”
“We’re all horny,” Galen adds. “Just in case there’s any confusion.”
“I don’t know why we bothered bringing overnight bags,” Theo says. “Not when we’ll be naked for most of the time.”
“You guys have this all worked out, hmm?” I tease, laughing at Caz’s pout when I wrap my knee-length red silk robe around my body, tying the belt.
“Yes,” Caz replies. “And wearing robes wasnotpart of the plan.” He tugs on the belt, and my robe falls open. “That’s much better,” he murmurs, his eyes darkening with lust. Reaching underneath my robe, he cups one of my breasts. “Much, much better.”
