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“As long as you’re mine. As long as this pussy is mine.”

“Remind me...” I whimper as that familiar sensation starts unraveling from deep inside.

He slides a hand under me and presses the small of my back up, holding me tight to him. “You’re mine. This pussy is mine. I’m going to fuck you so many times... you’re going to be so fucking full of me... that you won’t be able to walk without dripping my cum. If any of them touch you, they will feel me. If any of them taste you, they will taste me. When I’m not fucking you and leaving my mark... my scent... my cum all over you... I’ll be jacking off into your panties and making you wear them so I’m still all over you.”

That subtle sensation turns into something unstoppable and so very dirty. It takes me under, leaves me breathless and screaming.

“Take my cum. Squeeze that cunt around me, Little Vandal,” he growls against my ear. “That’s it. Just like that. Fuck.”

Another wave of heat fills me as he busts.

He leaves me slowly, and when he does, he stares at the mess between my legs. All four of them are staring at me like I’m something more than I was this morning.

A bigger slut than Sonatina thinks I am perhaps, though I don’t at all feel like what we’ve done is anything to be ashamed of. And I would be surprised and disappointed if they did.

I press up on my elbows. “What?”

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Iscoop her up against my chest before any of them can answer her. I see how they’re looking at her. Like she’s some mythical fucking goddess that they all want for themselves. I know that’s how they’re feeling because that’s how I feel about her.

But there is sharing and then there’s sharing... and I just don’t know that I can handle my bandmates all falling for her. Could I share her heart if that’s what she wanted? Could I be okay with her loving them if she loved me too?

Everything inside me says no. She’s mine. My best friend. My woman. My future. But maybe it’s more complicated than that with all the time we lost. I just don’t fucking know.

“Let’s get you cleaned up.” I carry her through the suite to the bathroom. There’s a tub with jets and a bunch of products with pretty fragrances. I start the water running while she takes care of business and brushes the cock off her teeth.

Once the water is the perfect temperature and only a couple of inches from the brim, I pick her up and put her in it.

She keeps her arms around my neck. “Join me.”

I climb in and tug her down between my legs. She relaxes and rests her head on my chest. Yawns. “Did you mean it?”

“Mean what?”

“All those dirty things you said—”

“Yeah.” I pour body wash onto a cloth and start swirling it over her arms and chest. Her belly. “I meant all of it. You and me, we’re a forever kind of thing. No matter how many fights we have. No matter what we go through. Together or apart. For me, it’s only you. At the end of the day, it’s always going to be only you. Your body, your mind...” I swirl the washcloth between her thighs. “... this pussy. They’re all parts of you that I can’t live without. You need me to fight for you... so I’m going to fight for you. In whatever ways you need me to. You needed me to tell Sonatina to fuck off... I did it.”

Even though I am still fucking worried she’s going to come at us in a way we’re not going to be prepared for.

“You did.” She gives a contented little sigh.

I keep the washcloth moving between her thighs, cleaning her up as gently as possible. She’s probably going to be a bit sore from all that fucking. “You need me to claim this pussy back after you’ve shared it with my bandmates, that’s what I’m going to do. Whatever you need, Kelsey. Whatever it takes.”

She twists around to face me. Her legs go around my hips. She stares deep into my soul and I don’t shy away. I don’t try to hide anything from her. I need her to let me in. I need her to know she can stay with me.

Her forehead wrinkles. “You really do mean that.”

At some point I lost the washcloth. My wet fingers trail up and down the bumps of her spine. “I do.”

She fuses her mouth to mine. It’s like our souls are coming home to each other. There’s a peace in me that hasn’t been there for a long time. A sweetness in her that feels like she’s letting her sky high walls come down.

My cock pulses against her thigh. I’m hungry for her again already. But then I never can get my fill of her. Arms around my neck, she lowers herself onto me. We stay that way—kissing, with me hard inside her—for a while. Until we can’t stop the urge to move on one another.

Holding her hips, I lift her up and down so slow and careful. She clings to me, her tiny trembling whimpers vibrating in my chest.