Page 36 of Accidental Theirs (Alpha Billionaire Daddies #6)

Chapter Thirty-Two

SEBASTIAN

When my doorbell rings early on a Saturday, I heave myself out of bed, groaning. How dare someone show up before ten? It’s honestly diabolical.

I don’t bother looking through the peephole, just swing the door open.

Dominic looks haggard, standing at my door, eye twitching.

“Dominic? You look terrible, what’s going on?”

“Didn’t sleep.” He steps inside as if I’ve invited him in. “I’ve been thinking.”

“Dangerous pastime,” I drawl, but he doesn’t laugh. “Do you want some water or something?”

“Beer.”

“It’s not even ten in the morning, Dom!”

“Beer,” he says again, and I shrug, grabbing us each one.

In for a penny, in for a pound, I always say.

He chugs about half of it before looking down at me seriously.

“Olivia wants us all. ”

I nearly choke on my first sip of beer. “Well, that much is clear.”

“It’s what she wants, right? So, we should... we should give it to her.”

“You’re talking crazy, Dom. What is going on?”

“I just want to make her happy.” There’s something manic behind his eyes that I don’t like one bit. It’s unhinged.

“We are making her happy.” I’m not sure if what I’m saying is comforting, but I doubt this was his first beer of the morning, and he’s clearly going through something.

“We could do it together. Pleasure her together.”

I freeze, a shock running down my spine. “You want to do it together? Again?”

“She loved it, Bash. You remember what she looked like. Mouth parted, pussy soaked.”

I clear my throat as heat settles in my lower abdomen. “Stop.”

“You know I’m right. I’ve known her for a long time, and I’ve never seen her so blissed out.”

“And you think that’s what she needs to be happy?”

“She’s been crazy with all the hormones. She needs a release.”

I stare at him. “And you came to me with this? Why not musclehead?”

He scoffs. “Damien? He’s as jealous as I am. It’s not like he’s going to willingly share.”

“And you think I will?”

“Of course, you will. You don’t love her.”

That’s where you’re wrong, pal.

But if I tell him that truth, I’ll never get Olivia to that blissed out place he’s talking about. And it’s certainly a sight to see.

“I’ll do it. ”

Dominic grins, and again, there’s something almost eerie about it.

“Then let’s call her.”

I pull out my phone, putting it on speaker, and I can tell that Olivia is asleep when she answers the phone in a mumble.

“Come over to my place, little girl. Time for some fun.”

“Fun?” She sounds cautiously hopeful.

“I’m here too, Liv. We want to make you feel better.”

“What about Damien?”

Dominic looks suddenly murderous, and I quickly grab the phone, putting it up to my ear.

“He’s busy. Working, you know.”

“Oh, okay.” I’m a little irritated with the tone of disappointment in her voice, but we’ll give her the ride of her life. “I’ll be there soon.”

“Don’t wear panties.”

“Wouldn’t dream of it.” Her giggle sounds as I hang up the phone.

“She’s coming?”

“Hopefully, more than once,” I joke, but Dominic seems as serious as a heart attack. “Are you gonna loosen up before she gets here, or what?”

He chugs the rest of his beer. “That’s what this is for.”

I raise an eyebrow.

He’s clearly in some kind of internal struggle with himself.

“Are you just having trouble sharing her?”

He slams the beer bottle down on the table. “Of course, I’m having trouble sharing her.”

I open my mouth to say more, but then the doorbell is ringing again and I know Olivia is here.

Dominic heads for the door and opens it, smiling down at her and tossing his beer bottle in the trash .

Olivia looks beautiful with her bare face, wearing a pair of yoga shorts and a tank top.

“Dom, you look... tired. Are you sure you’re up for this?”

“I’m fine.” He sweeps her up into his arms, kissing her.

I look away, because when Olivia and Dominic kiss it’s like looking in on something intimate, something personal, but Olivia pulls away.

She stalks into the living room and plops down on the couch.

“We’re not doing anything until you spill what’s wrong.”

Dominic groans. “Nothing’s wrong, honey. Everything’s fine.”

“Everything’s clearly not fine. You look like you didn’t sleep all night.”

“I didn’t. Just... work.”

“It doesn’t seem like work.”

I chuckle, watching the two of them bicker.

It really isn’t so bad, and I don’t feel the swirl of jealousy in my stomach like usual.

Dominic walks over to her, kneeling in front of her as I sit on the recliner.

“Just let me take care of you,” he murmurs, going for her ankle, but she pulls it away.

“Not until you talk to me.”

He sighs and runs a hand through his already messy hair. “This is just... all of this is hard, Liv.”

She softens. “I know it’s hard. But...”

“But it’s what you want. And I’m trying to be okay with that.”

“You shouldn’t push yourself.”

“I’m not,” he says, and even I almost believe him. “I want to do this. I need to... desensitize myself.”

“Desensitize yourself?”

He nods slowly. “That’s why, at first, I just want to watch. ”

My eyebrows shoot up to the ceiling. “You? Just watch?”

“Just watch.”

He still seems twitchy, and part of me wonders if he’s going to rip my head off once things start, but I guess you only live once, right?

“Then come over here, little girl.”

She slides down off the couch, looking at Dominic, but he just nods.

She crawls toward me, putting her hands on my thighs, and my dick twitches in my sweats.

Her hand gropes me through the fabric, and I hiss out a breath, thrusting my hips up instinctively.

“He’ll want to see your face.” I lean down to kiss her hungrily before I move her to the couch, tugging off her yoga shorts unceremoniously and tossing them on the floor.

I run a hand over her ass cheek as Dominic gets up, sitting across from her so that he can watch her face.

He won’t so much as look at me, and that’s fine with me.

This is all about her.

I slowly slide two fingers inside her, angling up just the way she likes.

She’s already so slick, and there’s barely been any prep.

“You want it bad, don’t you?”

“So bad,” she breathes. “I want you all the time. Both of you. All of you.”

I hum, and Dominic twitches in the recliner.

I pump my fingers deeper, stretching her out, and she whines, rocking her hips back against my fingers.

“Think I could make you come just like this, couldn’t I? Eager girl.”

“Please, don’t want to come on your fingers. I want you inside me, Bash, please.”

The pleading tone of her voice does something to me, and I shove my sweats down to free myself, guiding into her easily.

She’s so ready she chokes out a moan, pushing back against me, and Dominic leans closer, watching her parted mouth.

“Dom. Want you closer,” she whimpers, and he stands up, his erection obvious in his tight jeans.

As she pants, on all fours as I thrust into her, he frees himself from his pants.

She instantly moves forward, taking him into her mouth.

My thrusts bob her head, and Dominic lets out a long moan as he thrusts down her throat.

God, having her like this, nearly spit-roasted between us, and knowing how much she loves it...

It makes my balls draw up, and I have to think about baseball cards not to spill inside her like a damn teenager.

Her moans are pitching up and up, and I’m glad my walls are thick.

She clenches around me when she starts to come, and I can’t hold back anymore, taking hold of her hips and fucking her at a bruising pace.

She whines and explodes around me again, her juices gushing all over me, and I groan, spilling inside her suddenly at the visual display.

Dominic pants, clearly spent, and kneels down to cup her face.

“You all right, Liv?”

“Good,” she slurs. “Feels so good, want more.”

“More?” He chuckles. “Gonna have to give me a few minutes, honey.”

I pull slowly out of her and adjust my sweats, standing to scoop her up and take her into the bedroom.

She wiggles under the covers, removing her tank top and getting in naked .

I’m already tugging off my sweats and getting in with her, but Dominic stands at the edge of the bed, something conflicted in his expression.

“Come on. Little girl clearly wants cuddles.”

“Don’t tell me what to do, old man.” There’s no real bite to her words, though, and soon enough, he climbs in on the other side of Olivia.

She cuddles up to him, entangling her legs with mine.

I chuckle and kiss her bare shoulder.

I start to get drowsy.

I could actually get used to this.