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  We met up with some of their friends at a restaurant the following day. I smiled as they introduced me and shook hands but I picked up on the way that one of the men was looking at me. It was a leering kind of look, and I moved closer to Declan as he wrapped an arm around me. Braden glanced at me and held my hand as he stared at me. “What is it?”

  “You’re both with this one?” The guy asked as my face paled. “How is she?”

  “Shut the fuck up, Jarrod. She’s a great girl,” Braden told him as I felt the weight of the words hit me.

  “Is she available?” Jarrod asked, his brown eyes darkening before a fist hit him in the jaw, sending him to the floor.

  “Polly is involved with Braden and I. If any of you have an issue with that, walk the fuck out right now. She’s here to stay, and I won’t let her be disrespected,” Declan told everyone at the table as I blinked and shrunk back against Braden. They cleared their throats and said that it was fine as Jarrod stumbled out of the door. I allowed Braden to pull me into the booth alongside him and answered their questions as they were asked, but Jarrod’s words played back through my head on repeat.

  CHAPTER 8

  We went back to the city the following day, and the guys talked about the apartment being near completed. I was moving in one week after Valentine’s Day, a day that I told them they could have complete control over me. It was going to be the christening of the new place, and I had no idea what they had planned.

  I didn’t care right now.

  “Polly, are you alright?” Braden asked as I looked at him blankly. “You’re so quiet.”

  “Tired, I guess,” I replied as I shrugged.

  “It’s Jarrod, isn’t it? He hurt you.” Declan looked at me, and I looked away.

  “Is that what they all think when they smile at me and laugh at what I say?” I asked as Braden and Declan looked at each other. “Do they think I’m your whore? Would you rather hide me?”

  “Fuck, no. We love you,” Braden said as he moved towards me. “Fuck what they think, and nobody will say anything again after yesterday.”

  “I know. You guys just…defended me so fast.” I said as I started to cry.

  They moved closer to me and held me as I cried for what might be the third time since we got together. “You’re up for moving in still, right?”

  “Yeah, I am. I just don’t want to ever have a man look at me like that again,” I said as I shuddered.

  “Baby, we have the muscles and money to prevent that. You’re with the right guys,” Braden assured me as he kissed me softly. We drove to New York where we all went to the hotel, and I showed them how much I loved them.

  Sometimes, I liked being their whore.

  I started as an intern the following week at MacMillan US, the publishing company. I was under the head editor, and they showed me all the tricks to work quickly as well as thoroughly, providing me with my own MacBook to help them with some of the smaller projects. I loved learning there and talked about it every night at the hotel. They smiled as they watched me read constantly and I realized that my grades started climbing, knowing I had something to go to after graduation.

  I began to pack the week before I was set to move. I was excited as I worked on one room at a time, going through everything as I decided what to keep, donate or throw away. Nicki came over and helped me, smiling at me as she watched me carefully place things into a box. “You’re really doing this, aren’t you?”

  “Yep,” I replied as I laughed. “The day after Valentine’s. I am moving in with two men.” I looked at her and giggled. She moved in with Rob a few weeks ago, and I was waiting for a ring to show up on her finger anytime. While the guys initially knew one another casually, the guys got along great now and spent a lot of time together. Nicki liked Declan and Braden for me, even though she was still a bit concerned with what could go wrong. I got that because I did as well. It was unique.

  There were still the people that looked down at us and judged us. There always would be. I just dealt with it better now and held my head high. It was a bit tougher to do when my own father called me having heard that I was with the billionaires and we had a heated argument ensued. He ran in similar circles. I told him that he was dating a woman barely older than I was while his soon to be ex-wife was living in an apartment in Long Island that was barely acceptable for some of the college students. I told him that I’d give up college to see my mom living a better life, knowing that it wouldn’t be a problem now. He hung up after a few minutes, and I set the phone down with a long sigh. “My dad doesn’t approve.”

  On the other hand, my mother was accepting of the situation. She was stunned at first when we told her over dinner, but as she got to know the brothers, I think she was as charmed as I was by them. She was a bit traditional with life, but it was clear that they cared deeply for me. More than that, she could see that I was happy. That is what mattered the most.

  She loved them more when the guys found a cottage for her in one of the nicer neighborhoods of Long Island since she preferred living there, buying it for her. It was a cute two-bedroom place, and she was thrilled with it, hugging all of us repeatedly once we took her to it the first time. My father was pissed off, but he finally went to court with her where they settled the assets that were fair, and Mom was taken care of.

  I looked around my apartment, piled with boxes that were to be moved. I was moving tomorrow. It was Valentine’s Day, and I knew that the guys were taking me to dinner before we spent our first night at the apartment. I was wearing a red vintage dress that swirled around my thighs and plunged down my front with the shoes that Braden bought for me last week. I saw the black car waiting for me and pulled my cardigan around my shoulders as I smiled.

  They were in there.

  I slipped inside as the door opened and kissed the first pair of lips that I could find before snuggling into my other man. “Today’s the day, baby.” I smiled at Declan as I settled in beside him.

  “You look beautiful,” Braden told me as I took in their matching suits with crisp white shirts and black ties. Damn, I had some hot twins.

  “Thank you. You two look amazing,” I told them as Braden kissed my wild curls. He liked them so I managed to learn how to love them as well and they were longer and crazy now. I also added a little red to the strands when Nicki took me to her favorite salon a couple weeks back. “Where are we going?”

  “You’ll see,” Declan said as he smiled to himself.

  We went to the apartment, to my surprise. It was furnished with the items that we picked out and I was stunned to see Bobby Flay in the kitchen preparing dinner for us. He smiled, and I gasped as I turned to the twins. “Are you serious?”

  We had a seven-course meal after he left and I enjoyed every bite. Bobby was sarcastic and fun, making a few references to the three of us that made me laugh. I joked about inviting him to stay in Declan’s ear as he frowned and shook his head. They gave me a tour of the apartment, showing the living room that I’d be spending a lot of time in apart from the master bedroom. It had a massive fireplace and comfortable suede couches and a great cozy chair for reading. The kitchen was chef style, fitting considering who was cooking in it a mere few minutes ago.

  The bedrooms were done with one as an office for the guys, one for me, two guest bedrooms and the master. It was big with its own fireplace and a giant bed against the wall. I eyed the intricate metal frame behind all the pillows as well as the posts at the end that offered a lot of possibilities. It was dimly lit with some soft amber lamps, and I felt someone step up behind me and slide their hands up my legs, under the skirt. “This is where we’ll be sleeping together from now on,” Braden whispered to me as I shivered and nodded my head. “We designed it with you in mind, baby. We designed it to please you.”

  “So I see,” I said as I looked forward at the bed.

  “Take everything off,” Declan said beside me as I moved to slip the dress off my body and push it aside. I was naked underneath, expecti
ng this and I heard the hiss of their breath. Someone took my hand and led me to the bed as I smiled at Braden. I climbed up on the high mattress, crawling over it slowly before turning to see Declan undressing. Braden walked to my left side and brought a cuff over to secure me to the one hand of the metal before doing the same with my ankle. He did the same to the other side, and I tested the binds to see that I was free to move around as needed. Braden walked towards me as he took in my body and kissed me before he slipped a blindfold over my eyes. This was new, and I shivered as I wondered what they had planned for me.

  It was all sound and sense after that. I could tell that they were moving around me, but I was unsure of where until something was pulsing against my clit. I cried out at the feeling and felt the item clipped to me as I felt lips on my thigh. One of the brothers chuckled from what sounded like across the room, and I wondered who was on the bed with me. They sucked my skin between their lips and then nibbled on my skin as the vibration speed increased, and I jerked forward.

  Clamps were attached to my nipples at the same time, making me wonder if other people were in the room. The lips were still teasing my skin and the combination of soft and rough made me tingle as I struggled against the binds, close to coming. A finger entered me, and I knew that I was wet enough to allow it to slide inside, assuming it was a finger and not a dildo of some sort. We’d purchased a few toys over the months but felt human, and as it curved and found my spot inside, I released violently and screamed on the bed. “There she goes,” Braden said beside me as I turned my head towards his voice, feeling lips on mine. “Want to turn over for me?”

  I wept as I turned on my stomach and felt someone part my legs and remove the item on my clit before they stroked me hard and fast. I was already sensitive, and I rocked back for more as someone lifted their hand to spread my cheeks open. Someone circled a finger in my wet pussy and then traced up to lube me with a gentle touch. We hadn’t done too much anal play up until now, and I tensed as liquid was drizzled over me before I felt something sliding inside of my pussy before another tip nudged inside of my ass. I took it to be a dildo with some kind of plug on another end as the dildo bottomed out inside of me and began to vibrate as I cried out. My ass spread out as the plug stayed rooted inside of me while the dildo began to vibrate harder. There was a slap on my ass, and I dropped my head down as something struck me again while my juices coated the dildo as I edged towards another release. “Fuck,” I groaned as something hit my skin again, and I jerked with another orgasm, craving cock. “Someone fuck me. I need you slamming against my ass.”

  The toy was removed from me, and I felt someone on the bed with me as I pushed back, desperate for them. A cock pushed into my pussy and slid deep as I cried and dropped onto the bed, feeling worn from the activity already. The man fucked me hard and fast, our skin slapping together as he gripped my hips hard. The clips on my nipples rubbed against the comforter, giving me a hint of pain before I felt the man moving harder and deeper. He released, his heat filling me and mixing with my own juices as I realized that it was one of the twins. We stopped using condoms once we got together, though I was on a shot to prevent pregnancy…for now. That was in our future but not quite yet, though I couldn’t wait.

  I didn’t expect anyone else to be fucking me tonight, but I knew that they big plans. So far, the toys used were already a great surprise, and I moaned as the cock pulled out of me, releasing all the fluids as they ran down my thighs. “I hope there’s something on the bed,” I murmured as I dropped down and took a ragged breath.

  “Of course,” Declan said from behind me as I sucked in the sex-filled air in the room. “Did you like the plug?”

  “It felt amazing,” I responded as I tried to think what he could mean. Then it came to me; two men meant two cocks. The image of them both inside of me made me wet all over again and I smiled as someone moved on the bed in front of me.

  A cock nudged against my lips, and I opened my mouth, tasting myself and the man as he slid into my throat. This was the man that was fucking me before and I sucked our juices off as I felt another plug being inserted, a bigger one this time. They were preparing me. A finger traced my folds as I moaned around the cock in my mouth, slipping inside bit by bit as I pushed back.

  The finger was replaced by another cock, something I loved when I was giving one of them a blowjob, and they knew it. We’d perfected it so that the orgasms were together, something that made me go that much harder.

  CHAPTER 9

  Once I’d rested for a few minutes, I felt a body move beside me as I eased closer. The plug was removed, and I sighed as someone kissed my back. “How do you feel?” Braden asked as I kissed the skin beside me.

  “Good,” I replied as I wondered what was next. This night had already been amazing and to finish it off with double penetration made me wet all over again.

  “Get on, Declan. Ride his cock,” Braden told me as I found the strength to move. I moved over the familiar planes of his body and settled over his cock, feeling Declan pull the clamps off my nipples. His mouth covered one as he positioned himself for me and I slid down on him with a soft sigh. I started fucking him harder before someone moved behind us and told me to lean forward. I cried out as I felt something pressing into my ass, slowly sliding forward as hands gripped my hips.

  Oh, God. He filled me as I paused, adjusting to the pressure. Braden was lubed with something warm, and I rose again slowly, pushing back down on Declan as a cock filled my ass. It took a few minutes but we found a rhythm that worked, and I was being filled in both holes with slow, deep strokes.

  The orgasm was long and hard, and I felt their heat filling me as our voices rose together in the room. Braden moved out first and removed the blindfold from my eyes as I dropped onto the bed and inhaled deeply. “That was incredible.”

  “I think we should add it to our menu,” Declan said as I looked at him in the dim light. “How do you like the new place?”

  “I think it’s beautiful,” I replied as Braden snuggled behind me. “I love this room.”

  “Imagine it in the winter with a fire,” Declan said as I smiled. “We’re getting a big screen TV in here, and we can watch movies curled up in bed. I can use your body heat to keep me warm.”

  I giggled and kissed him.

  I appreciated the fact that there was nothing in the room but us the first night. It gave us a chance to talk and enjoy each other in the dark in between sleeping. At some point, I got up and pulled on one of the robes in the spacious en suite bathroom and walked around to look out of the windows. The view was similar to the one from the hotel at every angle of the apartment. We were high above most of it, and it was stunning to look at as I realized this was my home. I was going to be living here beginning tomorrow.

  I made my way back to the bed and climbed in after I took the robe off, cuddling between my men.

  My stuff was delivered the following day, and I hired cleaners for my old apartment. I was finished with it, and I hung my clothes in the massive walk in closet as I hummed a happy song. Declan was hooking up electronics in their shared office while Braden was running an errand. I listened to the quiet in the large home, so used to my tiny apartment where I could hear every noise. This was so different for me. It was welcoming, though, and I thought back to the rapid few months with Declan and Braden.

  I’d started innocent and a virgin but hours with Declan changed all of that. I slept with him and opened a new world to myself before taking it even further with the both. It could’ve ended there, but we fell in love with each other along the way, and now I was living with them, against the better judgment of some but with the support of others. My dad and I were talking a little now since he’d chosen to accept my choices. He did right by my mom as well, and she was getting out with friends and living life again.

  Everything was good, and then Rob and Nicki announced their engagement in April. I was excited and hugged them both tightly as the guys got us some beers from the fridge. She
and I split off to talk about the wedding as the men drank and watched a game in the living room. We sat at the kitchen table and jotted down ideas about what she wanted while we both admired the lovely engagement ring with a large diamond surrounded by smaller ones. “Do you think you’ll get engaged?” She whispered as I looked at her.

  “I don’t know. I mean…legally it could only be to one of them, right? We haven’t talked about it.” We hadn’t. We were happy with this right now and enjoying every moment together.

  “They’ll find a way,” she laughed as I shrugged. I was still young and not even thinking about that. I was focused more on graduation and the possibilities after that, excited about the job that I would be doing. I loved everything that I was learning and was told several times that I was doing well.

  “There’s plenty of time for that,” I told her as we got back to the wedding planning.

  I spent a lot of time with Nicki. Now that I was more centrally located, we went to a lot more places for drinks and dinner. Braden and Declan encouraged that of me, and it helped me a lot in my first relationship. It had to be hard with one person but with two men to worry about, I was glad that they weren’t controlling even though they had the means to be. That wasn’t to say that they weren’t concerned and asked me to be safe, but they weren’t the kind of guys to keep be locked in the apartment.

  I could feel the looks at the publisher sometimes, but I kept working hard. I did get here because of the brothers, but it was based on my future degree more than the fact that we were together. I might have gotten there thanks to them, but I was staying because of me. Once the rumor got out that I was living with them, I noticed the dark looks from some of the women. Braden and Declan were sexy, desirable men and now they were mine.

  I finished college, working hard at home to keep up my grades and even harder at the publishing company. Like anything, time seemed to solve the issue of the gossip, and I was appreciated for my efforts there, assured that I would get hired on permanently as a head editor once I had my degree.