Page 116 of More Tricks

I grinned and yelled back, “The real question is can they handle me.”

He guffawed and clapped his hands, clearly enjoying my comeback. If I were being honest, all night, I’d been waiting for the older crew to have an issue with what happened here tonight, but not a peep was heard.

Soon I was carried up the steps and into the house, where I was finally set on my feet. All of my men looked at me apprehensively as if waiting for me to lose my shit. “What?”

Eagle rubbed the back of his neck as he looked at the others. “We were expecting some kind of fallout from pulling that kind of stunt on you.”

“Do you want me to be mad?” I asked, crossing my arms as they all shook their heads no. “Do I appreciate being blindsided like that? Fuck no. Was that how I pictured my night going, ending up engaged to seven men and having wife labeled on my chest? Hell no, but who in their right mind would?” Dropping my hand to my hips, I looked at them all. “How long did it take you to plan this and actually agree?”

“About five days, give or take,” Sprocket answered. “The final decision wasn’t made until yesterday afternoon when we had to know what the patch was going to say.”

I nodded absently as I tried to picture what kind of shitshow that might have been. “Look, did I ever want to get married? No, really. I didn’t think it was in the cards for me, and it was easier to forget the whole idea. What I do know is that I don’t want to lose any of you or spend the rest of my life without you. If saying yes to being your wife is what got you all to work together for a common goal without me chewing your asses out, then fuck yeah, I’ll be your wife.”

Taking a deep breath, I braced myself to be honest and vulnerable like I’d been trying to be better about. “Like you guys said to me on that stage, you seven are it for me. You are who I want to grow old with, but the reality is we might never see that end. With all we have going against us, I’m all about taking risks at this point.”

Wes snorted. “Shortcake, when have you ever been against taking risks?”

“Real answer… my heart,” I said with a shrug. “Now that’s all the sappy bullshit you’re going to get from me tonight. I was under the impression that you hauled me out of the party so we could celebrate as one does with their husbands.”

That had Wes moving in a flash, scooping me up and heading for the stairs. The rest were hot on his heels with no argument, as if they had a plan for how this part of our night was going to go as well. Cognac cut ahead of us and threw open his door, where black rose petals littered the floor.

“See, I have the biggest bed that comes with all the added fun,” Cognac explained, wagging his eyebrows as Wes tossed me on the bed.

I yelped as I bounced on the mattress, sending the petals flying into the air around me. Smirking at the guys who all stood at the end of the bed with matching looks of hunger written all over their faces, I was about to be eaten alive, and goddamn was I here for it.

Cam stepped forward and pulled something out of his pocket. I watched as the fabric slid through one hand, showing me what it was—a blindfold. “Do you remember this game, beautiful?”

Licking my lips as my mouth went dry with anticipation. “Yeah, I remember this game. It was one of your favorites if I remember, but I don’t think there’s room for me to run.”

He flashed me a smile that was all teeth. “That only works when it’s you and me. This time I thought it would be fun with this being the first time we’ll all be together, that you don’t know who’s doing what, where, or when.”

A shiver of anticipation ran through my body at his suggestion. “Fuck yes, that’s exactly what I want for tonight. To me, all of you are equal. None of you mean more to me than another, so I think this is the perfect way to prove how each and every one of you is perfect for me in your own way.”

Cam sat next to me on the bed, bringing the blindfold up to my face. “Any rules?”

“All of you have to come in or on me at least once, and if one of you becomes uncomfortable with whatever is going on, you speak up. This is about all of us finding pleasure together. That won’t happen if something freaks you out.” I met each of their gazes, making them acknowledge that rule before I turned to my black knight. “No blades, no blood. That is only for you and me.”

He nodded as he leaned in, kissing me gently on the lips. “I agree completely. You’re the only one who can control the darkness when I let go. That would freak them out instantly anyway.”

I ran a hand along his jaw, pulling him in for another deeper kiss. “Thank you for understanding. Now, let the games begin.”

The black silk was secured around my head snuggly, ensuring that I couldn’t see anything. I could feel a slight breeze making me think Cam was waving his hand in front of me, checking his work.

“Alright, she’s good to go,” he announced. “But I think you’ve been ready for one of us to ravage that pussy of yours for days now. What would you say if I told you it was my idea to deprive you, so when tonight happened, you would be begging for our cocks?”

“I’d say you're the same sadistic bastard that you’ve always been,” I shot back, grinning. “On top of that, I’m pretty sure tonight is going to be well worth the wait.”

Cam chuckled as his hands slipped under my shirt, lifting it off my body. Then he removed the bralette I’d been wearing, leaving my upper body bare to them all. While I’d slept with all these men, it had been years since Cam and I were together. Even still, that man knew my body as well as any of these men, made evident when he brushed his hand down my back and dug his thumbs into the curve right above my ass.

Arching into the pressure, I felt someone moving in their mouth, closing around one of my nipples. “Oh God, you’re all going to fucking ruin me, aren’t you?” I gasped.

“Only in the best way possible, little rebel,” Sprocket whispered into my ear before guiding my mouth to his cock. “Open wide and take it all. I know you can,” he ordered, fisting my hair as he slid into my mouth.

Fuck, I loved when Sprocket, my quiet level-headed man, got bossy in the bedroom. This man knew just what he liked and wasn't afraid to say it, but he was as much a giver as a taker. I let my jaw relax as I took him deep down my throat, letting my tongue swirl around him as he pulled out. When I tried to chase after him, his grip on my hair kept me still. He was the one in charge, and I was going to listen whether I liked it or not. Lucky for me, I had no problem being the submissive if it got me off the right way. With these men, I had no worries in that department.

The mouth on my chest moved from one breast to the other, using his hand to flick the one he’d just left. Gasping at the bite of pain from how sensitive it was, I shimmied my chest, begging for more. Cam moved from behind me and guided me back as Sprocket pulled out to shove pillows behind my back so I was propped up. Then he climbed over my face and put me back to work. This move left the rest of my body open for them to descend upon and did they.

Someone spread my legs wide, letting their fingers glide up my inner thigh using their thumbs to massage around my pussy. These men clearly were in no hurry to get down to business. Instead, enjoying the fact I had no control over the situation. Fingers trailed through my pussy, parting it, swirling in the wetness I’m sure was pouring out of me at this point. A thumb worked around my clit as a finger teased the entrance to my pussy. My money was on that being Wes. Ever since he got me to fucking squirt all over him, he’d been begging for the chance to do it again. Hands grabbed mine, squirting lube into them before they were wrapped around a cock and urged to move.