Chapter 17

CHAPTERSEVENTEEN

Chase

“Do you have everything?” I ask Liv, who’s standing before me with a duffle bag. I take it from her shoulder and transfer it to mine.

“I think so, but it’s just for two days, so I’ll survive either way,” she says with a smile and hooks her pinky with mine.

We head back to her car, and I help her get her stuff into the trunk before taking the passenger seat. It’s a sunny day, so Liv puts down the top to enjoy the weather. I put my sunglasses back on and smile at her as she does the same.

“It’s a pity we couldn’t take your bike,” she says as she starts the engine.

“Yeah, but duffle bags don’t mix well with motorbikes,” I reply, remembering a time when I had a small crash because I tried to transport a big bag on my bike. I cringe at the memory.

“Safety first,” she jokes, and we head off. “Do you think Jaxon is already making lunch, or should we get something for everyone?”

“I’ll text him and find out,” I say.

On our way back. Should we bring food, or do you have it covered?

I’m making burgers, but you could stop and pick up some ice cream and sweets. River says Liv’s period should start in the next few days, according to his calendar, and maybe she’d like them for her PMS.

I laugh out loud. I don’t remember the last time Jaxon texted that much, and hearing him talk like that about a woman’s cycle… Who is this guy?

“Well, lunch is covered,” I start, and she throws me a glance.

“But? Should we get some coffee?” she asks.

“We can if you’d like to,” I say.

Isn’t PMS also the time when the girl gets emotional? I should ask Chris about these things. Shouldn’t a boyfriend know about this stuff?

“Jaxon wants us to get some other stuff too, like ice cream, sweets, and so on,” I say cautiously, and Liv chuckles.

“What, is he PMS’ing?” she jokes, and I wince at my poor attempt at subtlety.

“No, but River thinks you might be soon,” I clarify. Liv looks at me for a moment, blinks, and then starts wheezing with laughter.

“I don’t know if this is creepy or considerate.”

“Let’s go with considerate because it’s River,” I say.

Liv nods in agreement, but I wring my hands in my lap and clear my throat.

“So, are you PMS’ing? Do you need anything?” I ask hesitantly.

“We don’t have to talk about periods and stuff if it’s uncomfortable for you, Chase. Don’t worry,” Liv assures me with a giggle.

“No, I want you to know that we can talk about anything,” I reply, sitting up straight. “I just never talked about this with a girl before, so I have no clue what I’m doing. I’m a bit stressed about saying something wrong.”

“I appreciate that,” she says, squeezing my knee. “Thanks for being considerate, it means a lot to me.” I relax a little at her words and smile back at her.

“Of course. I just want to make sure you’re comfortable and taken care of. So, sweets?” I ask her teasingly.

“Vanilla ice cream?” she suggests with a smile.

“Oh, I know where we should get it,” I say, and we start up a light conversation as we enjoy the sunny drive.

I get out of the car at a grocery store and come back with loads of ice cream, chocolate, three different kind of pads, and a shit ton of different tampons. She should have that stuff at our house too. The older cashier looked at me knowingly and recommended getting some flowers too, so I did. Liv totally lost it when she saw my purchases, nearly falling out of the car laughing. That alone was worth the stares I got at the register.

When we arrive at the house, Jaxon and the twins are standing outside on the patio to the left side of the house, flipping burgers on the grill. We park the car and get out, greeted by the delicious smell of sizzling meat.

* * *

Liv

I just had the best burgers I’ve ever tasted, and while we ate, we discussed our plans for tomorrow. The guys mentioned that they wanted to go to the Miami Dolphins game, so I asked if I could invite Chris and Gunner to come with us. They all agreed, even Ryder, though he grumbled his consent.

After we finished eating, I took a much-needed shower. I feel so much better now that all my things are here, but I’m wearing comfy sweatpants and a long-sleeve shirt, because I can’t bear to look at my scars right now. The letter from Liam is still fresh in my mind, and I can’t shake off the feeling of unease.

We spent the whole afternoon hanging out in the guys’ living room. Now it’s early evening, and I’m sitting on the floor with my legs tucked under me, doing some homework on my laptop. An hour ago, a storm appeared out of nowhere, and it’s raining heavily with strong gusts of wind outside.

Ryder sits on the couch with his guitar resting on his lap, strumming a few quiet notes before writing something down again. It’s a joy to see him openly work on his songs, and I hope he finds the courage to share them with the world. They accepted the offer from the record label and are just waiting on the contract to sign.

Meanwhile, River and I are sitting back-to-back on the floor as we work on our laptops, while Chase and Jaxon are lounging on the couch, watching a movie. Chase absentmindedly plays with his curls, and it’s so cute that I can’t help but smile. All of them are so handsome, and if I look at them for too long, I start to swoon. Jaxon looks at me as I’m biting my bottom lip, and his eyes get hooded. He smirks when I blush and look back down to my laptop.

There is a loud bang, and the power goes out, plunging us into darkness. The only light left is coming from my and River’s laptops. Chase curses under his breath.

“Do you think it’s the fuses?” he asks Jaxon.

“Probably. Let’s go check,” Jaxon says. They get up and leave the living room, using their phones as a source of light in the dark.

“Liv is getting her first real Floridian thunderstorm experience,” Ryder says with a chuckle.

River stands up and puts our laptops on the coffee table before pulling me to my feet. I stand there in the nearly pitch-black room, the howling wind outside giving everything an eerie feeling. I feel a hand on my back and jump.

“Shh, it’s just me,” Ryder says, and I laugh.

“I know it’s you, silly. You just startled me,” I say.

Just then, the lights come back on, and Chase and Jaxon return to the living room, sitting back down on the couch.

“It just knocked out the fuses, no need to worry,” Jaxon says, looking at me.

I nod, already feeling better.

“How did you know it was me and not River behind you just now?” Ryder asks, tilting his head.

“I just know you,” I say with a shrug. “I’m always able to tell you guys apart.”

“Even with your eyes closed?” Ryder asks, a mischievous grin spreading across his face.

I nod confidently.

“You really think so?” he challenges.

“I know so,” I reply, feeling a surge of competitiveness.

“So why don’t we play a little game to test that?” he suggests, his eyes getting hooded.

“What game?” I ask, furrowing my brows.

“Let’s just call it ‘Liv knows so’,” he says.

He winks and stands up, disappearing briefly into his room before returning with a black bandana, which he folds into a blindfold. He lifts a brow.

“What do you think, Liv? Want to play?” he asks.

I narrow my eyes at him, feeling a thrill of excitement. Ryder just triggered my competitive streak. He turns to River, who nods.

“And how about you, Chase?” he asks. Chase bites his lip, trying not to grin.

“I sure do,” he agrees. Ryder then looks to Jaxon, who’s scowling.

“No pressure, Jax. If you don’t want to, you can watch or just leave. No one is going to hold it against you,” Ryder assures him. Jaxon looks at me, his gaze softening.

“Do you want to play, sunshine?” he asks.

“Yes,” I murmur, already feeling nervous yet turned on by the idea of having all of them at once. It’s a fantasy I’ve had countless times, but I never thought it would be possible with Jaxon’s reservations. He smiles at me, his gaze heating up.

“Then be a good girl and let Ryder put the blindfold on you,” he orders, and I shiver as they all stand.

Ryder steps behind me and ties the blindfold tightly around my head, making sure I can’t see a thing. My heart is racing with anticipation as I hear the others moving around me, and I try to listen for any clues as to where they are, but it’s no use. All I can hear is the sound of my own breathing and the beating of my heart. I feel a hand on my shoulder, and I jump.

“Easy, Liv,” Chase says, his voice low and comforting. “Relax, you know we’re not going to hurt you.”

I take a deep breath and try to calm down. I feel another hand on my hip and shiver as Jaxon’s warm breath tickles my ear.

“Are you ready for this, sunshine?” he whispers.

“Yes,” I whisper back, feeling a rush of desire shoot through me. I hear Ryder chuckle and feel his hand on my other hip.

“All right, Liv,” he says. “We’re going to move around you, and you have to tell us who is touching you.”

I nod, my heart racing with excitement. They start to move, brushing against me and whispering in my ear. I feel hands on my waist, my arms, and my thighs, and it’s so sensual, I can feel myself getting wet. I start to guess who is touching me, and I’m surprised at how well I’m doing. I can feel their energy, their scent, as well as their touch. I feel a hard cock pressing against my backside, and I know it’s Ryder. He starts to grind against me, and I moan softly before he steps back. Jaxon’s hand slides up my thigh, then I feel his hot breath on my neck.

“You’re doing so well, Liv,” he whispers.

River’s hand is on my waist, and I can feel that Chase is now behind me, his hard abs pressing against my back. I’m surrounded by them, and it’s perfect.

“Well done, Liv,” Ryder says, his voice low and rough. “Now tell me, who is kissing you?”

I’m pulled forward by the throat before someone kisses me on the lips. His tongue is insistent, and I moan into his mouth. He hums before letting go of me.

“Jaxon,” I murmur, out of breath.

“That’s my good girl,” he whispers in my ear.

Next, I feel hands on my waist, pulling me in. The kiss is gentle, sweet, and I’m swooning just before my bottom lip gets bitten. I suck in a breath.

“River,” I say and hear him chuckle.

“You’re doing well, Liv, but let’s ramp up the difficulty,” Ryder says. He steps up to my back, his hands grabbing my shirt. “Arms up,” he says in my ear, and I do as I’m told.

He pulls my shirt over my head, and at the same time, my bra snaps open. I hear River groan, and I chuckle. That guy loves my boobs. I feel a gentle slap on my right breast, then Ryder’s voice interrupts my thoughts.

“Concentrate, baby.”

I nod quickly.

“Now, who’s getting you out of your pants?” he asks.

I feel my sweatpants being pulled down slowly, accompanied by soft kisses on each of my hip bones, before they fall to the floor. Someone leans their head towards my pussy, inhaling deeply, and his hair tickles my belly.

“Chase,” I whisper breathlessly.

“That’s right, gorgeous,” he confirms before pulling down my panties in one swift motion while he licks once over my slit.

I moan and want to grab his head, but he pulls back.

“Step out of them please,” he says.

I do, and now I’m standing here, completely naked. Despite my lack of vision, I feel like I’m on fire, surrounded by them. I can hardly believe this is happening, but I don’t want it to stop.

My body is on edge, my senses heightened by the anticipation of who will touch me next. Suddenly, hands are on my hips, pulling me back into someone’s body. I can feel their arousal pressing against me, and I moan softly.

“Who’s got you now?” Ryder’s voice is low and husky.

“Ryder” I whisper, recognizing the shape of his body against mine. He chuckles before squeezing my breasts and biting my neck gently.

“Fuck you’re so hot, baby,” he murmurs before stepping back. The sound of footsteps and the shedding of clothes echo in the room, then I hear Chase’s shocked voice.

“Damn, Ryder, no wonder you couldn’t walk for a week straight after that.”

“You’re mental,” Jaxon agrees, and a laugh bursts out of me.

“You’re all just jealous,” Ryder says before getting back on topic again. “Next challenge, Liv,” he says, “Tell me, who is about to finger fuck you?”

I feel someone stepping up to my back, hands on my waist, but this time, the touch is different. The hands are rough, calloused, and I know instantly who it is.

“Jaxon,” I say, my voice barely above a whisper.

He grunts before spinning me around and pushing me up against the wall. His mouth claims mine, hot and hungry, as he lifts me up with one arm. I wrap my legs around his waist, while his other hand finds my already gushing center. The room is filled with the sound of our moans, the wet sound his fingers make as they push inside me, and the slap of skin against skin as his fingers fuck me against the wall. I’m lost in a haze of pleasure, unable to think of anything else but him.

I feel myself getting close, but, he sets me down and steps back. I can feel their eyes on me as I stand here, naked and exposed. My thighs are slick with arousal, and I’m panting heavily.

“Time for the final challenge, Liv,” Ryder says, his voice now serious. “Are you ready?”

I nod, my heart racing in my chest.

“You’re going to bend over and offer us that pretty pink pussy, and we’re going to fuck you, one after another. If you get all of us right, we’ll make you come in the end. If not, we won’t allow you to.”

I shudder. All I want is to come, and the thought of them fucking me one after the other is making me feel feral. I feel hands on my hips, guiding me to the couch and bending me over it, I spread my legs to give them a clear view of my wet pussy. I can feel the cool air hitting my skin, and my heart is pounding in my chest. The anticipation is killing me. I feel a warm, wet tongue on my clit, and I moan loudly.

It’s Chase. I can tell by the way he moves his tongue over me, teasing me until I’m writhing with pleasure. He pulls back, and just a second later, he enters me, his grith stretching me out. He starts fucking me slowly, and I moan.

“Chase,” I say. He slaps my ass and chuckles.

“Good guess, gorgeous.”

He pulls out, and next I feel someone else behind me, pressing their hard cock against my ass. I can feel the heat radiating off of him, and I moan again, unable to help myself.

“Who is it, Liv?” Ryder’s voice is rough with desire. I hesitate for a moment, trying to figure out if it’s him, when a cock slams into my pussy with one swift motion. I gasp and cry out, feeling his piercing deep inside me.

“Ryder,” I manage to say through gritted teeth.

He laughs and starts thrusting into me, hard and fast. I love it, but he stops after a moment and pulls out.

The next one is easier to guess. I can feel River’s hand brushing against my back as he leans in to kiss my neck. His cock is rock hard against my leg, and I know it’s only a matter of time before he’s inside me. He’s always the gentlest of them, and I love the way he takes his time with me, stroking my back and thighs, making sure I’m enjoying every moment.

“River,” I say, my voice shaking with anticipation. I can feel him grin against my skin as he slides into me slowly, taking his time to explore every inch of my body. He puts one final kiss on my neck before pulling out.

Finally, I feel Jaxon behind me, his hands squeezing my ass as he lines himself up with my pussy. He’s the most dominant, and I love the way he takes control of me.

“Jaxon,” I say, my voice barely above a whisper. He groans and thrusts into me, hard and fast, before wrapping my hair around his fist and pulling it, making me cry out in pleasure.

They then take turns fucking me, one after the other, until I’m a writhing, moaning mess. I can’t keep track of who is who anymore, and I lose count of how many times they enter me, but it doesn’t matter. All that matters is the pleasure they’re giving me, the way they’re pushing me to the brink of ecstasy and then pulling back, teasing and edging me until I’m begging for release.

Ryder is fucking me hard, and finally, he gets his hand down between the couch and my body to rub my clit. I’m so fucking horny, just that small motion pushes me over the edge, and I come hard, gasping for air. Ryder swears and comes inside me, pulling my hips to his so he’s seated deep inside me.

“Do you want all our cum inside you, Liv? Do you want us all to mark you as ours?” he pants out.

“Yes!” I say with a moan, and he pulls out. Someone comes around the couch to stand in front of me, then grabs my chin between his thumb and forefinger. He leans in and kisses me deeply, his tongue tracing the inside of my mouth, tasting me. Jaxon.

I feel new hands on my waist, pulling me back into him as he enters me from behind. His thrusts are rough and urgent, and I can feel myself building toward another orgasm. Jaxon breaks our kiss, and I’m left dazed and panting.

“Liv, you’re fucking stunning,” he says in a husky voice. He traces my bottom lip with his thumb. “You’re being such a good girl, taking all of us. You’re doing so well. I can’t wait to fill you up with my cum.”

I moan in response, his words and someone’s fingers rubbing my clit sending me over the edge again. I hear Chase moaning as I squeeze his dick, and he spills himself inside me before pulling out. Wetness leaks out of me, but I feel a finger scooping it up and pressing it back inside me.

“Fuck, that’s so hot,” River whispers before entering me slowly.

I’m a mess, but his gentle touches awaken a new desire in me. He pulls me upright and kisses my neck while squeezing my breast with one hand and fingering my clit with the other, all while fucking me. I whimper as I come again, and he groans in my ear as he comes with me before pulling out and kissing my spine.

Already, three of them have marked me as theirs, driving me nearly insane. Jaxon’s hands guide me as he finally takes his turn with me. It’s messy, wet, and I am utterly exhausted, but I love the feeling of him stretching me out. He’s so big, every thrust sends waves of pleasure through my body.

“Come for me, sunshine. One more time,” he urges.

“I can’t,” I whimper, feeling utterly spent.

“You came for them. Now you need to come for me,” he says, thrusting deeper, and I moan.

His palm is rubbing my clit, while the other hand wanders to my pussy, where one finger presses in beside his dick, and I gasp. The stretch is so fucking good.

“Just like that, squeeze my dick, Liv,” he rumbles, and I come apart around him, my legs nearly giving out.

Jaxon grunts and moans, coming inside me. He lowers himself onto my back, making sure not to squish me under him.

“Good fuckin’ girl,” he murmurs, kissing the back of my head before getting up and pulling out of me.

Ryder pulls the blindfold away, and I rub my eyes before looking up at him in front of me. As he kisses me, I feel a hand on my ass cheek. I break the kiss and look back at Jaxon, who’s staring at my pussy with a heated gaze. Chase and River stand beside him, watching their cum drip out of me.

“Fuck, I need a picture of that,” Chase mumbles, and I laugh weakly.

“Then take one,” I say, and all their eyes come up to mine. Shrugging, I add, “As long as you send it to me too.”

Ryder laughs and gets his phone from the coffee table before throwing it to Chase, who takes like a million pictures from different angles.

“That is just for us, Chase, you hear me?” Jaxon says roughly, and Chase huffs.

“As if I’d let anyone else see our girl’s pussy,” he says.

River comes back in the living room with some wet washcloths.

“May I?” he asks, and I barely manage to nod before he starts cleaning me up.

When he’s done, he picks me up and collapses onto the couch with me on top of him. The others join us, and we’re all tangled up in a sweaty, exhausted heap.

I feel safe and loved in their arms, like nothing in the world can touch me. This is where I belong, I realize, with these men who have been my friends, my protectors. Now, they’re also my lovers, and I know that nothing will ever be the same, but that’s okay. In fact, it’s more than okay. It’s perfect.

“Liv knows so,” Ryder says on a sigh, breaking the silence. “Liv always knows.”