Page 51 of Accidental Theirs (Alpha Billionaire Daddies #6)

Chapter Forty-Seven

DOMINIC

I slipped into a bottle when Olivia disappeared. I’m unshowered, stubble on my face, hungover with beer on my breath when the doorbell rings.

I swing the door open. “Damien, if it’s you again?—”

I freeze when I see her.

“Dominic.” She bites her lip.

“Where the hell have you been?” I hear the hoarseness from too little sleep and too much booze in my voice.

“I just needed a couple of days away.”

“I was terrified you were leaving. Leaving all of us.”

She scoffs. “I would never do that, Dom. You know that. You’re the one who left, not me.”

She’s right, but it still stings.

I swallow hard. “I guess I was just thinking maybe you were giving me a taste of my own medicine.”

“You think I’m that petty?”

“I might be, if you left me.” I run a hand through my hair.

“Well, I didn’t leave you. I love you, Dom.”

I startle at her words. “What did you say?”

“I said I love you, Dom, but?— ”

I sweep her up into my arms, giving her a bear hug.

She squeals and kicks until I finally put her down.

“But we need to talk.” Her firm words pierce my heart.

“Talk about what? Nothing matters now, you love me.” I can’t stop grinning.

“But Sebastian and Damien....”

I wave a hand dismissively. “You want them too. I know. I don’t care if we all live in a box, I want you, Olivia.”

She bites her lip. “For real? Even if?—”

“No matter what."

“Then we all need to talk, all four of us.”

I nod. “Whatever you want, Olivia. I’m over the moon.”

She grins back at me. “I can’t say that your exuberance doesn’t please me.”

I chuckle at her serious tone and kiss along the side of her face.

She giggles and pulls away, sending a couple of text messages to the group chat that ding on my phone.

She’s probably inviting them over.

A few weeks ago, I would be bitterly jealous, but now? Now I can’t stop thinking about all the ways I’m going to claim her.

We’re back together now, and that’s all that matters.

They arrive together, and we all go out on the balcony, sipping drinks I made for everyone.

I don’t mind being the host, but my small apartment certainly isn’t going to cut it long-term.

Damien looks nervous while Sebastian looks excited, and I wonder what they’re thinking.

Finally, Olivia begins to speak.

“I invited you all here to say that... well, I want all of you. It doesn’t matter who this baby belongs to. All of you have been here for me, helped me in ways you can’t imagine. I’m in love with all of you, and I want us all to be together. Forever. ”

“What will we do?” Sebastian asks. “All live in a big house?”

“Why not?” Damien responds quickly. “What if we moved into my place? I already have a nursery set up.”

My cheeks burn as I’m hit by a stab of jealousy.

I should have thought of that. I guess it never really goes away, but I can keep a handle on it now.

I’ve got to keep a handle on it. For Olivia.

“We can also use our places,” I pipe up. “We wouldn’t always be together, but we’d all have separate time with you and together time, too.”

“I like together time,” she says in a small voice, and I want to kiss her but I’m not sure if it’s appropriate right now.

“And we should talk about Dom freaking out when you left,” Sebastian says, and now I want to hit him.

Olivia chuckles. “He’s prone to dramatics. I get it.”

I frown. “What do you mean, prone to dramatics?”

“I love it. It just means you care about me. My dramatic baby.” She caresses my chin, and how can I be mad now?

“So, it’s settled?” Damien asks excitedly. “We’re a family?”

“We’re a family.” Olivia nods with a big smile, and Damien picks her up, kissing her soundly.

I look away, but it’s mostly instinct. I don’t feel the same stab of jealousy. I would with any other guy outside the group, don’t get me wrong.

But with Damien and Sebastian... I know she’s safe. Taken care of.

That’s what matters, right?

“I think we should consummate our new arrangement,” Sebastian says in a low tone, and excitement runs down my spine.

I love the way she looks all satisfied, fucked out. And it’s been a while since we were all together .

Olivia moans softly into Damien’s mouth when he finally puts her down.

“I’d love a little... attention.”

“That’s right, little girl. All the attention on you.” Sebastian takes her hand, leading her to my bedroom.

It’s good that I have a California king sized bed, because the guys pile onto it, waiting for Olivia.

Olivia stands next to me, and I slowly pull off her top, revealing swollen breasts.

I groan when I see them, and she giggles.

“They’re getting so big.”

“Don't say that, I’m gonna blow,” Sebastian quips, and we all laugh.

“She looks so beautiful all swollen with our baby,” I murmur, and Damien hums, leaning off the bed to twist one of her nipples.

Olivia looks down at my erection hungrily. “You’re so hard.”

“Don’t worry about it, Liv. This is all about you.”

I’m straining against the fabric of my slacks, but this is for her. This is for Olivia. I want to see her pleasured so roughly she can’t think.

She sways toward Damien’s touch, and he pulls her into bed, kissing her roughly before putting her on her back in the middle of the bed.

She splays out her legs for us, spreading herself so that we can see how wet she is.

“Look at you, pretty little girl.” Sebastian leans down to take a nipple into his mouth.

Damien takes his cue and does it on the other side, and she’s practically writhing , begging and whimpering.

“Please, Dom. Please please touch me. I want you all touching me.”

“You don’t have to ask me twice.” I run my hands up her thighs, spreading them even further and sliding my fingers through her slick.

She gasps, rocking her hips against my hand.

“Good girl, taking his fingers,” Damien rasps, and her back arches.

“Oh, please…”

I wouldn’t deny her anything right now, with the way she looks, sweating, her pale skin nearly glowing, the swell of her belly making me nearly see stars.

I’m so hard it physically hurts, but all I’m worried about is getting her off.

I shove two fingers inside her, pumping them fast just as she likes, and soon enough, she’s panting out our names in a chant.

“Please. Sebastian, bite me. I need your teeth.”

Sebastian groans against the flesh of her breast and bites down, and then her back arches off the bed, and she’s clenching around my fingers so hard I’m almost forced out of her.

Sebastian is already pumping himself, his hair messy, and Olivia moans, looking over at him.

“I want you in my mouth,” she pleads, and Sebastian gets up on his knees, forcing his cock into her mouth.

She moans around him and clenches around my fingers some more.

Damien is still working hard on her left breast, so I pump my fingers slowly, watching her with her mouth stuffed full and thinking I might just blow in my slacks.

Sebastian groans as he spills all over her mouth and face, worked up, and she moans, licking it off her lips.

Damien lifts his head to kiss her, and I can’t hold back anymore, freeing myself from my slacks and lining up.

As I push into her, she moans into Damien’s mouth, still covered in Sebastian who goes back to sucking her right nipple, sliding his hands down to cup her belly.

“You’re so fucking hot like this, little girl, covered in me,” Sebastian murmurs.

My head spins as I fuck her, chasing my orgasm, pleasuring her body the way I know she loves, and she cries out my name and it hurtles me into my orgasm.

I shout when I spill inside of her and the next thing I know, she’s on top of Damien, rolling her hips like an expert.

“That’s it, honey.” I put my hands on her hips, guiding her up and down, bouncing her on his cock.

When Damien comes, he shouts her name, and Olivia collapses on top of him, exhausted.

We all coo over her, and I go to my bathroom to bring a cloth to clean her face and her thighs, wiping her down gently and kissing her forehead.

“Now we need a shower. Pick who you want with you, little girl.”

She pouts at Sebastian. “Why do I have to choose? I want you all with me.”

I smile. “As much as we’d love to, there’s not enough room.”

“I’ll work on renovating the bathroom,” Damien says, and Olivia quirks an eyebrow.

“You'd do that just because of me?”

“I'd do anything for you, sweetheart.” He kisses her softly, and it makes me smile.

Who would have thought something that made me insanely jealous just a few weeks ago would just make me fond now?

I love her. I’d do anything for her. I just have a little help.

Life is perfect.