“I missed you too, but I was also distracted all night,” she said, chuckling.
“I just bet you were,” he smirked.
neck and he lifted her a little to kiss her.
“Did you have a good night, Baby Girl?”
“I did. I’m thinking I need your expert hands for a massage. I’m so sore all over.”
“Whatever you need, baby, I’m here for you,” he said, giving her one last kiss.
Davis took her next. He didn’t say anything, he just kissed her passionately. I looked at Mic and Ford. They were both
staring at me intently.
“So?” Ford asked.
“It was f*cking awesome. I didn’t know it was like that. So tight, and hot, and f*ck it was literally the best nut of my life.”
They both grinned.
“Maybe you’ll want to try one of us?” Mic asked.
I was taken aback by the question. I never thought about that. My silence had the eagerness in his face dissipating.
“That’s not a no, I just have never thought about it,” I said quickly. I did not want to hurt his feelings, especially not on our honeymoon. For this was their honeymoon too. When we did our commitment ceremony, we had agreed to do one big honeymoon after Isha and I tied the knot.
“But will you think about it?” Ford asked.
I nodded, “Yeah, as long as Isha is with us, I’ll think about it,” I said with a small grin. They both grinned too.
“So guess what happened last night while you were with Isha? Something that hasn’t happened in a long time with Shay,”
Ford said.
“What?” I asked taking my seat. Isha took the seat next to me. We were across from Mic and Ford, and Davis was on my
other side.
“That prick of an ex called her. It’s been months since the last time he reached out. Apparently, he thought her temper had cooled down by now and that whatever fling she was having was now out of her system. He called from an unknown number. She didn’t think anything of it since she deals with a lot of people with our finances, and she answered. He tried to coax her into going back to Maine and starting a business with him. She asked what kind of business and that gave him hope, but she was just curious about what he was going to say. He wants to open a fashion line. She laughed, and said he didn’t know anything about fashion. But her friend Callie had kept her in the loop of things that were happening in Maine, and apparently he hooked up with some chick who thinks she’s a designer. Wants to use the rest of Shay’s money for capital.”
“Son of a b*tch, what did she say?”
“She told him to eat a bag of d*cks. Hung up and blocked the new number. She’s considering getting a different number, but that would be such a hassle for her. I’m contemplating making a visit.”
“We just might have to. Bryce Dennison and his team should be back in a few months along with Bryson Olson and his team. What do you guys think about buying those luxury condos on Jupiter Drive,” I asked as the plane took off.
We all sat there contemplating.
“Would they be for the guys to live in? As a Unit? Or just for them to live in in general? I know Olson and two guys on his team are moving here, and they don’t have a permanent residence yet. I’m not sure about Dennison or anyone on his team,” Mic said.
“I’ll text Stafford and Cruz and ask them to ask the guys. But I think it’s a good investment anyway. There are twenty-five
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condos in that building,” I said. They nodded.
The rest of the flight we relaxed. I played with Isha’s rings as the flight went on and thought about the future. Everything I’ve dreamed of is coming true. I was married to the woman of my dreams, my unit was strong, my men were happy and safe, my business was thriving and I had two beautiful children.
A few hours later I was brushing my fingers over Isha’s cheek to wake her up.
“We’re here baby. Welcome to Montego Bay.”
“I’m so excited. I can’t wait to get into my bikini and hit the beach with a margarita.”
At the mention of her bikini, I couldn’t wait to see it on her. She always wore the best bathing suits, and she always looked stunning in them.
A driver picked us up and took us to our private villa. When we walked in, our girl squealed at the opulence surrounding us. Gold fixtures, lush carpet, hard wood floors, the doors to go outside were open, and you could walk out to our own
private beach. The sand was white, and the water was a vibrant blue and crystal clear. We had our own butler service, and
he was already standing there with drinks on a tray. He welcomed us with a smile.
“I’m going to go get changed,” Isha said with excitement. We all chuckled at her enthusiasm.
“How hard is it going to be to get her to come inside once we are out there so we can have our way with her?” Ford asked.
“You do not have to wait, sir. Your beach is private, I can make myself scarce,” the butler who I found out was named
Badrick, said in his thick Jamaican accent.
“My man,” Ford said, slapping a hundred-dollar bill in his hand. The man beamed, bowed his head and disappeared from
our sight.
“Let’s get changed. We have a woman to satisfy,” Ford grinned.
“Go easy on her, she’s sore, everywhere,” I said with a smug smile.
“We’ll start off with a full-body massage then,” Davis said.
“I’m sore too,” I quickly added.
“Well then, you get a massage too,” Mic said. Ford smiled wickedly. This was going to be a fun honeymoon. Let’s get the
party started.
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Isha
I walked into the water and sighed. It was so warm and felt so nice. I loved having our own private beach. I didn’t bother with a suit considering the hot pink one I wore six days ago was ripped off of me in seconds.
The boys were still sleeping, it was early in the morning. I had to untangle myself from all of them. I loved how they each had to have a hand on me when we slept. It made me feel so loved.
It still surprises me sometimes that four men could love me so unconditionally and be so devoted to me.
We haven’t left the Villa for six days. It’s been phenomenal. Badrick was not only our butler, but he was a fantastic cook. He made pretty elaborate breakfasts and dinners. I found Jerk Chicken was my favorite thing here. For six days, besides eating, I’ve made love to each of my guys individually and together. I noticed Dawson was becoming bolder and more open during our group s*x. He’s more accepting of the guys’ touches with hands and mouths. He’s even initiated kissing more with all of them. And just the other day, I caught him and Mic making out in the kitchen as they were making pop
corn and shakes for a movie night. I just stood there and watched them as they kissed and groped each other. When
Dawson sensed someone was watching, his eyes opened, and then they darkened, and he became bolder, grabbing Mic’s
ass and bringing him closer to rub against him.
I left them to it and wedged myself in between Davis and Ford. I had been so turned on that I didn’t even get to start the
movie. I was all over them.
Remembering that night brought a smile to my face. I laid on my back and floated. I was so relaxed. Today we were going shopping, and we had heard about a spa that did couples massages, so we were going to check it out.
I drifted, my mind completely relaxed. I made sure to stay close to shore, so I wouldn’t drift out to sea. I heard someone
coming close to me in the water and I turned my head.
“Hey Angel, I missed waking up to you in my arms,” Davis said, reaching for me.
He picked me up, and I wrapped around him, our lips touching, our tongues tangling. His c*ck which was hardening as he walked towards me was now at full staff. He rubbed himself between my p*ssy lips and we both groaned.
“I wanted you guys to get some sleep. You all looked so peaceful.”
“Hmm,” he hummed as he nuzzled my neck. “I get that, but I like waking up to you next to me the best.”
“You do?” I said surprised.
“Why do you sound surprised?”
“Well, because I know how close you and the guys are, but it seems like Dawson is your person. I know you love Mic, Ford and me, but there’s something special between you and him.”
“Well, Dawson’s like my hero, I guess you could say. He’s saved my life a couple of times, h*ll he’s saved all of our lives a time or two. Ford and Mic, they’ve always been close, even before we became a family unit. They have all looked out for me because of my speech impediment. They kept a lot of the teasing away. Military guys, they like to make fun of anything. It’s a way to relieve some stress and some believe it makes them superior over someone that they deem less than them. The guys shielded me from all that, but Dawson the most. If anyone had one cross word to say about my speech, he was all over them. Then, when he guarded Mic, Ford and me while we relived our stress with each other and explored our new-found intimacy, it just solidified my loyalty to him. My hero worship turned into love. I’ve been in love with him for a very long time. He was the first I fell in love with, then Mic and Ford, a little later after we became intimate. But you Isha, you have brought us all so much closer together. You bring a vulnerability that makes me feel strong, and I
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