I shifted because I’d known these men my entire life. We’d bled together, fought together, and ended up in the cells together. I knew that look on their faces. It was trouble. But it was going to be the fun kind of trouble that I usually enjoyed.

“So, I actually planned for this and it works out now that I know Lucy isn’t opposed to sucking a little dick,” Ronan grinned.

Ronan’s plans were just as devious as Ollie’s were. We just usually didn’t end up in the cells. Ollie’s plans were general mayhem, but Ronan’s plans were usually diabolical because someone had wronged him or someone he loved. He saw me staring at him.

“Oh, it’s not that kind of plan.”

“Thank fuck,” I muttered.

“Okay, so tell me if this is too much. You take one of us in your mouth and one of us in your pussy. Whoever is left gets the arse of whoever got your pussy.”

I just stared at Ronan.

“I mean, it’s kind of that kind of plan, but I’m intrigued.”

“Good, because I’ll do whatever you fucking want for the rest of our lives if you agree,” Ollie said.

Beck punched him.

“You act like if she says no, she’s never having sex with you again. She might say no now, but yes later. It’s a lot. She’s only had sex once, stupid.”

“Not really,” I pointed out. “My first time was with all three of you, just separately. We were going to do it together, eventually.”

“Yes, but we aren’t arseholes,” Beck said. “We’ve done this before and we want to do it with you, but not until you’re ready.”

“Sorry, but when have I been afraid to try an Ollie or Ronan idea?” I asked.

“I know this is different, but it’s really not.

We were a team before and now we’re more than that.

You’d never suggest something that would hurt me and even if a plan goes off the rails and we end up in the cells, I still had fun.

So, yeah. I want to try it. But I’m not picking who goes where. I’m never picking.”

Because that would implode everything. They were completely different men, and I loved them for different reasons. Losing one of them would be like losing a part of myself. I already did that with Neco and I wasn’t doing it again.

“That part’s easy,” Ollie smirked. “Beck is going to want your mouth, I’m going to want your pussy, and Ronan is going to be totally happy with my arse. We can switch it up later.”

“That easy?”

Ollie just laughed.

“So, we just thought you had exceptional control, but if the wind is blowing a certain direction, our dicks get hard. Sometimes, you’d come up from working in the basement and your hair would be messed up just right and my dick would get hard.

Same thing happened with Ronan and Beck if they were in the tavern.

“It’s not healthy to get a hard dick and then not take care of it. Athan and Tarja told me I was a moron and Tarja smacked me in the head, but your balls will turn purple and fall off if you don’t. We experimented a lot and we know what we like.”

“I keep telling you that’s not a thing,” Beck said, hitting Ollie again.

“That’s just something men say when they are broke and can’t pay at the brothel.

They want free sex and try to turn it into a medical issue.

My family has been running the brothel since before my mom was born.

If that was a thing, Mom wouldn’t have me toss them. ”

“I think you’re all lying to me, but I was just explaining to Lucy how we know what we prefer.”

“Maybe don’t make our girlfriend feel better by telling her about the other women we’ve fucked, idiot,” Ronan said.

Ollie gasped.

“I promise, I wasn’t trying to do that!”

I fell out laughing because Ollie looked like I was about to revoke his taste testing privileges and never fuck him again.

“You can’t seriously think I expected any of you not to fuck other women while you thought I was a man, right? It wasn’t like you were rubbing them in my face while you thought I was Lance, either.”

“It’s so fucked up,” Ollie moaned. “It wasn’t cheating when you were Lance. I feel terrible.”

I climbed into Ollie’s lap because he was about to get really dramatic over something that was all in his head. I wrapped my arms and legs around him while I ground myself on his cock. You couldn’t talk to him when he was in a spiral of his own making. You just had to distract him.

“Hi,” Ollie said as he wrapped his arms around me.

“I believe Ronan had a plan.”

“Yes, yes he did.”

“Let’s do it.”

Ollie wrapped his arms around my thighs and stood up.

The bathroom was a little slice of the Jagged Key Isles.

It just didn’t have the large, scented bathing pool.

There were blankets and pillows off to the side for lounging and I guess sex.

The Madame wasn’t married, and you’d never be able to attach her to any man, but she was a stunning woman and I had a feeling she wasn’t celibate.

She wouldn’t be taking paying clients, but she could entertain her gentlemen suitors here.

Ollie lowered me onto the pillows while Beck lounged in front of me. I was a little nervous and Beck knew right away what I was thinking.

“You’re only going to be bad at it if you use teeth,” he smiled. “You’ll probably gag while you figure it out. We all did. Ollie puked the first time because he didn’t stop.”

“You promised not to repeat that,” Ollie sulked.

Beck only spilled his secret to relax me and to warn me so I didn’t puke all over him. Note taken. That would be mortifying.

I decided to just go for it. Watching Ronan helped a good bit. I gripped Beck’s cock and swirled the head with my tongue. I was waiting for Ollie and that didn’t seem to be happening. Beck felt me tense and started stroking my hair. He knew what was going on.

“If you decide to let us take your arse, and that can be a lot of fun, you have to do it right so it doesn’t hurt. Ronan is taking care of Ollie and then Ollie will take care of you.”

That made sense and I didn’t want Ollie hurt. I’d think about letting them put it up my arse at a much later date. I had way too much going on and that felt like something I should spend time making a list of the pros and cons instead of some split decision while I was horny.

So, I focused on Beck’s cock and he helped. He stroked my hair and praised me, but he also gave me tips. I didn’t take it for him bossing me around because Beck had never been like that. It helped. And it was a lot easier to take him down my throat when I relaxed.

This was fun. I liked this dynamic. Beck was a big, strong warrior.

When he still thought I was Lance, I wasn’t about to start anything with him because he could break me in half.

But this? Beck was completely under my control right now.

I’d never abuse it and I didn’t really want to be his boss, but I guess it was different when we were naked.

“You ready, Lucy?” Ollie said.

Did he really expect an answer with Beck’s cock in my mouth? He’d done this way more often than I had, so he knew damned well I couldn’t talk.

“She’s good,” Beck said.

They’d never answer for me in any other circumstance and that didn’t change when they found out my secret. They only did it when I couldn’t speak for myself. I appreciated it.

I felt Ollie behind me and he gently stroked my back.

Then, he did the most Ollie thing ever and spanked me.

Which confused the fuck out of me because I didn’t want to hit him back and revoke his taste tester privileges.

I actually liked it and wanted him to do it again.

I even let out a huge moan so they all knew I liked it.

Ollie chuckled, and I knew that laugh. He was going to completely abuse this. I let out another moan when Ollie eased inside me. He paused a minute for Ronan and then they both started moving.

Oh, wow. Ollie and Ronan had a totally different rhythm.

Ronan wasn’t inside me, but I could still feel the force of his thrusts.

It was all of them. I had all of them and it was perfect.

There was this small twinge that would probably always be there that Neco should be with us, but that ship had sailed.

He’d made it clear he didn’t want us and I hated him for it.

We got a little wild, and I was okay with that, too, now that it wasn’t my first time. It was getting harder to hold on, but honestly, what was I even waiting for? And then I found out I had something in common with Ollie, too.

Beck pulled my hair, and I lost it. My body was bucking with pleasure. I was barely done when Beck was pushing at my shoulders.

“If you don’t want it in your mouth, you should move.”

I might not like it, but I wouldn’t know if I didn’t try. I let him finish in my mouth and swallowed. Ollie spanked me again and finished right after. Ronan wasn’t that far behind.

Ronan left us to clean up to get me the tea so I wouldn’t get pregnant. I knew they had this whole day planned, but what actually happened was perfect.

I didn’t think about the Ghoul at all and only thought about fucking Neco Argent once.