Page 54 of Brandishing Balance (Devil’s Psychos MC #3)

Maya

A fter we ate dessert, Luke was excited to announce we were going to watch a movie on a projector screen.

His enthusiasm was cute, and we settled into the couches while the staff quickly and efficiently cleared and broke down the table and chairs, moving things out of the lounge as a large screen lowered from the ceiling at the end of the Yacht, blocking the back glass wall.

The lights dimmed and Luke settled in between Marcos and I, his face set into a permanent grin. I knew how much this meant to him, that his parents were going to be together—be married. While he never voiced it, I knew he felt different from the kids at school because he grew up without a father.

Being in Mourningside the last ten months had really changed everything for not just Luke, but me too.

Life was finally coming full circle, and I felt like I was finally healing from all the trauma I’ve endured over the years, not just my recent captivity with Hillcrest. I didn’t allow myself to dwell on the negative thoughts.

I just focused on the bright future we had ahead of us.

When the movie ended around eight p.m., Luke was already half asleep on the couch.

We had a big day and I knew he was exhausted from all that fishing.

I didn’t bother to tell him how early it was still when I suggested he get ready for bed.

He simply nodded and went down the stairs to the stateroom.

“I hope you’re not planning on turning in early, Darlin’,” Jason murmured into my ear, his voice low. It sent shivers down my spine. His voice always lured me in and turned me on. It made me want to submit and do anything he said.

“Wouldn’t dream of it, sir.” I kissed him sensually, opening my mouth as his hand came up to tilt my head. He deepened the kiss, making me moan.

“Mom!” Luke called from the stairs.

“Coming!” I called back to him.

“Not yet, but you will be soon,” Jason growled and nipped at my lower lip.

I whimpered, my hands clinging to his dress shirt.

“Come on, Mi Vida.” Marcos patted my thigh. “Let’s put our son to bed.”

I uncurled from the couch and got up. I swayed, slightly tipsy and grabbed Marcos’s hand as we went downstairs.

Luke was already brushing his teeth, so we went into his stateroom and turned down the bed and pulled out his PJs.

“I’ll give him those, you go slip into something more comfortable.

Nico laid something out for you.” Marcos murmured the words against my lips before he kissed me soundly.

“Yes, sir.” I grinned and walked away.

In my stateroom, I slipped off the heels I’d been wearing and sighed as my feet relaxed on the plush carpet.

Looking at the lingerie on the bed, I smirked and shook my head.

Nico and his need to dress me like his little doll.

There was a black see-through baby doll nightie, with a silk robe.

It was sexy as hell and I would come back to put it on after I tucked Luke in for the night.

Hearing him leave the bathroom, done brushing his teeth, I left my room and walked down the short hall to his.

He was already in the PJs Marcos had given him and was climbing into bed.

Marcos stood next to the bed, ready to tuck him in once he was settled.

I stood in the doorway with a smile on my face as I took in the simple domestic scene.

It warmed my heart see Marcos be a father.

He was such a natural at it and Luke adored him.

“Night, buddy,” Marcos said, pulling the covers up around him.

“Night dad, love you,” Luke murmured sleepily.

Marcos hugged him tight and then stood up and stepped out of the way so I could move forward. I smiled and walked over to Luke, leaning down to hug him tightly. “Love you, baby. Sleep tight.”

“Love you too, mom. You liked your surprise?”

“Loved my surprise!”

“Good.” He sleepily chuckled. “I’m happy you said yes.”

“Me too, baby. Me too.”

“See you in the morning.”

“Yep. I love you.”

“Love you too.” Luke rolled over then and dozed off almost immediately.

I couldn’t keep the smile off my face as I walked out of the room, only to pause when I saw Marcos standing in the doorway.

I nudged him out of the way so I could shut the door behind me, before I leaned into him and kissed him softly.

“Thank you for including him in buying the ring. It meant the world to him. I think he’s going to remember that forever. ”

Marcos nodded, looking serious as his eyes roamed over my face, as if memorizing it. “I will too. I was serious when I said you are the light of our world. For all four of us, you are the sun we orbit. You give us life where we’d be empty. The three of us have been numb without you.”

Tears gathered in my eyes for the hundredth time that night. “And I’ve been a shell of myself without all of you.” I kissed him softly. “I’m gonna change.”

“Take your time. Come back upstairs when you’re ready.” He patted my ass before he turned away from me and headed back upstairs.

I went back into the stateroom and into the attached bathroom.

In the bathroom, I did my business before I freshened up my makeup a bit.

All that sobbing surprisingly didn’t ruin my eyeliner and mascara, but I was still a little blotchy.

Using micellar water and a soft wash cloth I brought, I cleaned up my face.

After splashing cool water on my face, I fixed my eye makeup before I went out into the bedroom and changed into the nightie that Nico had laid out.

It sure was a sexy number. Thankfully, he had thought ahead and packed me a robe.

I hung up my dress before I left the room and quietly padded up the stairs.

The back lounge had been transformed while I was gone and a magical scene awaited me.

The regular lights had been shut off, while fairy lights twinkled in the ceiling.

I was amazed by the small LED lights set into the ceiling like stars in the night sky.

Someone had strung up more fairy lights around the pillars of the ship and set twinkling battery powered candles on all the tabletops.

The projector screen had been raised up and put away, showcasing the three walls of glass that had turned opaque to block our view.

It was breathtaking. Everything about the lounge was magical. Leo really had an amazing Yacht. I hoped we could borrow it again someday.

The large sectional had been pulled out into a bed that rivaled ours at home.

Soft sheets and blankets covered it, making it a nest to snuggle into.

My guys had changed their clothes as well, the three of them in nothing but black basketball shorts that hung low on their hips.

Their bare torsos were on display, showing every chiseled inch.

I gasped as I took in the room and them. This whole weekend was utterly perfect.

“Come here, Darlin’.” Jason held a hand out to me and I walked over to him, grabbing his hand. He led me around the couch to see the massive bed that was made in the middle of the room.

“Are we alone here?” I asked, glancing around the opaque glass walls and the doorways to the kitchen.

“The staff has been instructed to leave us alone for the night and there’s an alarm on the stairs if Luke wakes up and looks for us. We’ll be alerted before he walks up here,” Jason said.

They really had thought of everything, damn.

“God damn, you’re fucking gorgeous, Darlin’.” Jason untied the belt on my robe and slipped it off my shoulders.

My fingers glided over the hard cut of his muscled abdomen, still in awe that these men were mine again.

Nico came up behind me and pressed his body against mine. His hands wrapped around my waist and skimmed over my lace-covered skin. I moaned and leaned back against his warm body as Jason stepped into me, molding us together.

“Tonight, I want to hear every filthy moan and whimper. Don’t hold back.” Jason’s voice was low and gravelly. He nipped at my jaw and I gasped. “Say the words, Darlin’.”

“Yes, Sir.” I moaned the words and arched my back, pushing my tits into his chest and my ass into Nico’s rock-hard cock that was nestled between my ass cheeks.

“There’s a good girl,” Marcos said from his spot sprawled on the cushions. “Get her naked.”

Jason and Nico followed his instruction, slowly peeling the nightie up my body. Nico dropped to his knees behind me, kissing down my spine as he moved. My nightie went up and over my head while my panties slipped down my thighs. Nico kissed every inch of skin as he moved, teasing me.

I moaned loudly and grabbed Jason’s arms to steady myself as Nico had me step out of my panties. Jason’s skin was so warm and there was a slight chill in the air despite the glass enclosed room. I pushed closer to him and soaked up his warmth.

Nico came in behind me again, kissing his way up my spine as he stood up. He pushed my hair out of the way and sucked wet open-mouthed kissed into my shoulder and neck. Finding the sensitive spot behind my ear, he sucked a hickey there, making me moan loudly as I clung to Jason.

Jason dropped his head and followed Nico’s lead, kissing my shoulder and neck on the other side until he too was sucking a hickey behind my ear. “Ohhh,” I moaned.

“So fucking responsive,” Marcos commented.

Was he still watching us? I had almost forgotten he was there. Jason pinched my nipples, and I moaned louder, arching between them. Fuck, the way they knew how to play my body like a fucking fiddle.

Nico’s fingers slid between me and Jason, to pluck my clit.

My eyes were firmly shut and I let them control my body like they always had. They made it so easy to fall into our old roles. They made it easy to submit. Mastering my body was second nature to them, and I let it happen.

Panting and moaning, it was getting harder to stay standing. “Bring her here,” Marcos ordered softly.