Page 11 of Accidental Theirs (Alpha Billionaire Daddies #6)

Chapter Ten

OLIVIA

I can’t believe this is really happening. Dominic, Damien, and Sebastian stand around me in a circle. A circle of crazy hot, rich men, who all happen to want me.

I couldn’t be happier.

Sebastian looks at his two colleagues shrewdly. “You all good with this?” He looks over at Dominic in particular. “Am I going to get a bloody nose when this all starts going down?”

Dominic stiffens but shakes his head.

Damien does the same.

“We’re all on the same page, right? Little girl needs a good release, and we’re going to give it to her. As many times as she can handle.”

A thrill runs through me at being talked about like I’m not here, like I haven’t orchestrated all of this.

There’s something about being taken care of like this that gets me, I don’t know what it is.

“We’re not going to draw straws to see who goes first or anything, are we?” Damien asks, and Sebastian snorts out a laugh .

“It’s Olivia’s show.”

I look over at all of them.

Dominic looks slightly pissed off, Damien looks terribly nervous, and Sebastian... well, he’s in his element here.

I slowly push past them.

We’re already in Sebastian’s penthouse, and it's the most obvious bachelor pad I’ve ever seen. Not a woman’s touch anywhere.

He does have a huge, four-poster bed, even though I’m not sure all these big men can fit on it.

I guess we’ll see.

A deep voice says, “Take off your clothes.”

I glance back toward the guys, and it’s Dominic who ordered me, his eyes dark with lust.

I swallow hard and start to remove my blouse, kicking my shoes off. I don’t look at any of them until I’m bare, and it’s all I can do not to hide my bits with my hands.

Damien’s fists are closed tight at his sides. “Fuck.”

I’m honestly a bit surprised.

His green eyes slide hungrily across my body.

Sebastian licks his lips. “Look at you. Who knew you had a body like that underneath those clothes.”

It almost sounds like an insult, and I start to protest, but he moves toward me, and I can’t seem to make words happen.

He picks me up physically, covering me on the bed with his body and kissing me passionately.

I’ve never been kissed this roughly before, even with Dominic, and I gasp out a moan into his mouth as heat floods through me.

Sebastian pulls away, and I whine, but then there are fingers on my nipples, pulling and twisting just the way I like, and more fingers exploring my body, teasing.

Dominic is on my left and Damien my right .

Pleasure rushes through me, and I can barely think.

“Oh… Oh, please, more. Touch me more.”

“Eager.” Sebastian moves his hands between my legs, spreading my thighs apart roughly and looking down at my sex like it’s a four-course meal. “We’re going to take our time with you, little girl.”

The next thing I know, he’s running his fingers between my lower lips, finding me slick and ready.

He groans, biting his lip. “I’m going to taste you now.”

Dominic stiffens.

I reach up to cup his face, and he looks down at me, his face conflicted.

“It’s okay. If this is too much… You can stop if you?—”

“No.” He nods toward Sebastian, who paused out of respect. “Go on.”

Sebastian hums, not hesitating to get on his knees in front of the bed, yanking me forward by my ankles until I squeal.

The motion causes my sex to press against his face, and he groans against me, the vibration making my clit ache.

God, I’m so close already, and they’ve barely touched me. Just the idea that all these big, strong men want to worship my body...

Sebastian delves his tongue into my entrance, and I cry out.

He quickly latches onto my clit, and then Dominic kisses me, and I moan loudly into his mouth as Sebastian puts two fingers inside of me.

Damien works on my nipples, pulling and teasing, figuring out by my body language that I like it a little rough.

Having stimulation everywhere like this jolts me into an easy orgasm that arches my back and nearly makes my toes curl.

“That's it, baby,” Damien murmurs, his voice low and raspy, and I tremble as my walls contract around Sebastian’s fingers.

Sebastian lifts his head, the lower half of his face covered in me. He licks his lips, smirking. “Need you ready for us. Think you can take three fingers?”

My cheeks heat, and I nod.

Sebastian works three fingers inside of me, and I arch my back up off the bed, clutching at Damien and Dominic.

Dominic’s breathing heavily, and when I look up at him, I worry that he may be feeling possessive, but all I can see in his brown eyes is lust, his pupils blown with it.

“You’re doing so good, Liv.” His hand sweeps down the back of my head as if to pet me.

I lean into his touch, and then Sebastian pumps his fingers deeper, and Damien latches onto my nipple at the same time.

I gasp out a moan that hitches in my chest, and Dominic’s chest heaves as I put my hand on his pec.

“C’mon, Seb,” Damien speaks up, having been mostly quiet. “You’re just showing off, now. She’s ready.”

“Might not get another chance,” Sebastian argues with a smirk, and I’m barely breathing as I pulse around his fingers, coming again.

When he shifts to move them out of me, I whine, but then he stands up, and his slacks are tenting.

I giggle, drunk with lust and excitement. “Who goes first? Do you play rock paper scissors?”

Dominic snorts out a laugh. “Given our history, I think I should go first.”

“If we’re going by history, I’ve known her longer,” Damien says in a low tone, sounding a little peeved.

Uh-oh.

I don’t need these three big men to get hotheaded during all of this .

“I’ve known her since she was twenty,” Sebastian says proudly, and Dominic snorts.

“Dirty old man.”

“Damn right.”

“Damien,” I whisper, ignoring the other two since they’re being petty toward each other. “I want you.”

He blinks, his green eyes dark with excitement and nerves. “M-me?”

His stutter is cute and makes me smile.

I look up at him with pleading eyes. “Yes, you. Please, Damien.”

His eyes go even darker in the dim light. “Say it again.”

A shiver sweeps through me. “I want you.”

Sebastian sits at the end of the bed on his knees, watching with half-lidded eyes, and Dominic is still half-holding me, so he moves out of the way, getting closer to the edge of the bed.

Damien sits up straighter with a grunt and instead of covering me with his body, he pulls me into his lap.

I straddle him instinctively, and he groans when I roll my hips against his erection.

Dominic shifts in place. “You’re sure about all this?”

I glance at him, smiling. “I’m sure. If there’s anything I don’t like, I’ll say so.”

“What if your mouth is full?” Sebastian asks with that wicked grin of his, and pleasure sweeps through me as I crane my neck to look at him.

“I know how to tap out.”

Sebastian raises an eyebrow but doesn’t press.

Dominic gives me a bit of a glare, but I roll my eyes.

He was the one who taught me hand signals, after all, he’s just being possessive.

“Damien first, then.” Dominic clears his throat. “Do you want us to?— ”

“Watch.” I look down at Damien, his chest heaving, goosebumps along his arms.

He’s clearly nervous, clearly feeling out of place, and I don’t want that.

I want Damien just as much as I want Sebastian and Dominic, and I want him to know that.

Impatient and knowing he needs a little push, I scoot back on his thighs, putting my hands on his waistband.

He hisses in a breath as my knuckles graze his hard abdomen. He’s so muscular everywhere, even more than I expected. He must practically live in the gym, but it’s paid off.

When I finally manage to free him from his slacks, my eyes widen as I look down at his thick length.

He’s curved just slightly upward, and I groan, imagining how good it’ll feel inside of me.

“No wonder you had to get me ready.”

I expect Damien to blush but instead, he laughs, his mouth fixing in a slight smirk.

He rolls his hips up, his bright eyes focusing on mine, and for just a split second, it’s like we're the only two people in the room.

I grasp him around the base and guide him into me, rocking my hips to get him deeper.

He stretches me so far it almost hurts, just on the edge of pleasure and pain.

I haven’t been with anyone but Dominic in so long...

Dom.

I look over at him, wondering if he’ll freak out.

He’s always been pretty possessive, and when I catch his eye, his throat works.

I do my best to telepathically ask him how he’s doing, but he gives me a little half-smile.

“You look amazing on top of him, Liv. ”

Pleasure sweeps through me between Dominic’s words and Damien’s dick dragging along my g-spot.

My head spins, black spots appearing before my eyes before I squeeze them shut.

Damien grabs the back of my head, pulling me closer and kissing me hungrily, his tongue licking into my mouth.

I’m surprised by the violence of the kiss, by the way he thrusts up beneath me desperately.

It’s a lot more feral than I’d ever expected professional Damien to get.

He’s vocal too, moaning my name into my mouth, switching between kissing my lips and the base of my throat.

Dominic makes a sound in the back of his throat that sounds distressed, but when I look up at him, his face is strained with something other than jealousy.

He scoots forward, getting closer to me.

Sebastian stands, moving out of the way as if he wants a better view.

I pant against Damien’s mouth, vaguely aware of them moving around, fireworks exploding in my lower stomach as I’m vaulted into an orgasm that makes me even dizzier.

Dominic’s hands on my hips, clutching tight, so tight I might bruise, make me moan louder as my orgasm rushes through me.

“Fuck. Look at you. Moving like a damn goddess,” Dominic murmurs, right against my ear, and I realize he’s still holding my hips as Damien thrusts up beneath me.

Then he starts to bounce me on Damien’s dick, the friction making me come again.

We’ve barely been at this for thirty minutes, and I’ve already had three orgasms. I’m not going to be able to walk tomorrow, but that’s okay.

I’ve got Saturday and Sunday to recover.