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I could probably die happy after that, but I’d still fight it because I wanted Lucy again. I wanted a whole life with her and these arseholes. We could do that now and I was going to make damned sure it was the best life it could be.
For the longest time, I didn’t understand men who wanted to watch. There were men who wanted to pay to watch, but the Madame made sure we all knew what consent was. She said that extended to everyone and the only way these men could watch was if the people they were watching consented to it.
I still didn’t completely get the appeal of watching strangers, but I liked watching this and I was taking notes. Lucy was the center of us and she always would be, but we loved each other, too.
Lucy didn’t seem jealous, and she wasn’t forbidding anything.
I thought if I eventually got over Lance and met a woman, I’d have to ignore that part of myself that also enjoyed being with men.
But based on that hungry look in her eyes as she watched Ollie and Ronan paw at each other, she not only didn’t care, she was also very into it.
I was still hard, so I pulled my cock out and started stroking it.
I had the perfect advantage right now because I insisted on going first and alone.
I was studying everything. I was figuring out who liked what and what they didn’t like.
They had an advantage over me because they’d been with Lucy longer and been together even longer than that. I’d only been with Beck once.
I already knew Beck was a little dominant in bed. I could have guessed Ollie was into pleasing people, but I guess seeing him on his knees in front of Beck just spelled that out for me. There was no way I could have guessed Ronan was completely obsessed with arses.
They’d managed to talk Lucy into something I really wanted to see.
Ronan just needed to prep her, but he had his face buried in her arse like he was desperate for it.
No one had ever done that to me before, but I knew some of the girls liked it if it actually happened.
Based on the noises Lucy was making, she loved every minute of it.
What did that feel like? I was curious and I could try that now. I’d stepped out of our group and now I was back. Even though I wasn’t participating in this, I didn’t feel left out at all. Beck had locked eyes with me while Ollie sucked his cock and there was so much promise in his gaze.
Yeah, Beck knew exactly what I was doing.
“Do you like what you see, Neco?” Beck purred.
“Fuck yes. Watching and learning.”
“Does your assassin brain work on sex?”
“Pretty sure it does, and that’s why I’m not terrible at it.”
“And I can confirm that and so can Lucy. Remember when we were kids? We all have to agree or it’s not true. You’re going to have to prove you aren’t terrible at sex with Ronan and Ollie.”
There were four moans. Mine, Ollie’s, Ronan’s, and Lucy’s was the loudest. Yeah, she was really into the idea of all of us being together.
Ronan finally decided he was done feasting on Lucy’s arse and got the oil out to prep her.
She had that tense, cagey look I knew so well, like she was going to kick Ronan in the face if she didn’t like anal.
Maybe it was different now that the relationship had changed, and we were older, but that was how it used to be.
If we didn’t like something, we just punched each other.
We should probably stop doing that if it was still a thing.
But Ronan clearly knew what he was doing, and she was putty in his hands. When I did that for the first time, it would be with Ronan. When Lucy was finally relaxed, that was when things finally got interesting.
The girls told me about this, but I’d never sat there and watched it go down. I’d also never done it before because it was hard enough finding one woman to have meaningless sex with because they all acted like it wasn’t going to be meaningless and it’d bite me in the arse later.
Lucy crawled on top of Ollie and lowered herself onto his cock. They were walking her through everything. Ronan pressed her back so her breasts were pressed against Ollie’s chest.
“Good girl. How do you feel?” Ronan asked.
Yeah, she liked that. Lucy liked being called a good girl. Noted. I intended to use that. She had a lovely flush on her cheeks. I wanted to be the cause of that.
Lucy was completely relaxed from Ronan’s attention, but he still took his time. I appreciated that, and I knew she did, too. When he was buried to the hilt in her arse, he started petting her back.
“How are you doing, love?”
“Perfect. I want Beck.”
Ronan and Ollie were always the ones with ideas when we were kids.
Ollie’s usually got us in trouble and Ronan’s were usually revenge based.
Ronan was the one who suggested this. The girls at work said most of the men wanted to pay for several girls at once, but sometimes, they’d get a few friends who’d come in and want to share a woman.
I knew this was possible, even though I’d never done it, but seeing it was completely different.
Women were amazing creatures. Beck was a Jagged Key Isles-trained warrior.
Ollie was pretty big from working at his uncle’s farm.
He played the joker and avoided fights, but if he wanted to, he could hurt someone.
Ronan fought his battles with his wits, but he also swam every day he could, so he was pretty strong, too.
Lucy was taking all three of them and enjoying every minute of it.
She was glorious. I’d probably never meet the future Queen of Nestran, but I just knew even with the rumors of her beauty and the fire magic, she just couldn’t measure up to Lucy Argent.
There wasn’t a single woman in Nestran who could.
My hand started moving faster on my cock as the foursome in front of me picked up their pace. It would be me in one of those places soon, but not tonight. Tonight, I was just really enjoying watching.
The cords in Beck’s neck were tense as he fucked her mouth with his hands buried in her short hair. The muscles in Ronan’s arse flexed as he pumped into her. Ollie had thick arms from working on the farm. The tendons in his biceps tightened as he gripped Lucy’s hips to fuck her pussy.
Lucy came undone first. She was beautiful when she came. Beck came next, and she swallowed every drop of him. Ollie and Ronan were next. My cock erupted shortly after Ronan growled that he came.
Fuck. She was mine now. They were mine. The only person in Nestran I had to worry about putting two and two together that I was the Blight was Trevils and the Barons agreed to run interference for me.
I couldn’t believe it. The Argent kids never came out ahead if we needed anything from our fathers, but we’d gotten exactly what we wanted.
And now I had an inside with the Barons to make damned sure Folcard stayed away from Lucy’s tavern.
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