IsobelleThe bedroom was stifling when I woke. I knew it was close to lunchtime by the strong sunlight seeping in through the curtains. Sweat coated my skin, causing the sheets to cling to my body. I was sticky and gross in all the wrong places; my pussy and ass had been the source of Lucas's entertainment until the early hours. My god, I ached. I desperately needed a bath and then a deep tissue massage to recover.Alex would destroy me tonight. My thoughts drifted to his bag of tricks and wondered if they were going to be part of his plans. I lifted my head, cracking an eye open to see a bed full of naked muscles.My boys came home."Good morning, Princess," Grayson croaked.He sounded bone-tired, and because he didn't bother to open his eyes, he looked tired too. No wonder it was hot as Satan's asshole in here, with four humongous muscle men nestling alongside me.I pressed a kiss to Grayson’s forehead and a dreamy smile curved his lips. As the mattress dipped, I disturbed the other

IsobelleSomething soft brushed down the full length of me, and I let out a soft surprised gasp. It was silky and cool like the petals of a rosebud trailing from the top of my forehead, tracing my nose, lips, and chin, caressing the dip in my neck before continuing its journey to the valley between my breasts. My breath stuttered as a plethora of sensations trailed along my body, past my navel until its delicate petals brushed along my folds. It was there one moment, and then it was gone, replaced with a warm gust of breath as Alex pressed his lips against my labia, taking me by surprise. I gasped, arching my back off the floor."Ale — uh, master," I almost mewled his name, feeling his tongue delve inside my pussy, then drag itself along the length of my slit. The taut muscle then began writhing around my solid clit in a lover's dance."You taste exquisite, baby." There was a soft purr in his whisper that almost flung me over the edge."Each time you obey me, you'll get a reward. If n

IsobelleI hummed along to the song that was playing on the radio as Mason drove me into town. We were almost late, thanks to the boys playing “rock paper scissors” to decide who would drive me there. Mason won, much to the boys’ dismay. It meant he got to spend some quality alone time with me down at the harbor. He parked and spent fifteen minutes kissing and cuddling me before it was time for me to meet up with Chloe and Peter at the coffee shop.“I better get going,” I said, pressing my lips to his one last time."One more for luck," he pleaded."Have fun," Mason urged, stealing another cheeky kiss."I will," I acknowledged, feeling extra lucky."Text us when you need us to pick you up," he instructed. “We have plenty of errands to run, so one of us will be around to swing by and meet you.”“Okay, will do,” I responded, exiting the car.I smoothed out my maxi dress, closed the door, and waved goodbye through the passenger side window. My heart fluttered in my chest as he drove away

IsobelleMy stomach fluttered with excitement. “I need to find a cash machine first.” Sue me, I wanted to take a sly glance at the balance before I risked purchasing an outfit. I needed to know what kind of budget I had to work with. It wasn’t like I was going on a mad shopping spree, but I still had to know my limitations. Nobody ever gave away magical debit cards with an unlimited credit limit. This was the real world, not some fantasy billionaire CEO romance novel. I followed Chloe out into the busy parade of shops to find the nearest cash point. I shoved the debit card into the card slot and typed the pin into the keypad, hoping that I memorized the numbers correctly. Lucky for me, I had. Then as I saw the account balance, I had to blink my eyes several times and peer closer to the screen.Wow! That is a lot of zeros.My forefinger pressed the button to eject the card. I didn’t need to take out more cash. I already had some in my wallet. Not only that, but I was also shocked at ho

Isobelle"Brr, it's cold outside." I shuddered, rubbing my arms for warmth.The buzz from the two glasses of champagne I had at dinner had started to wear off. I put on a brave face in front of the boys, pretending not to have heard all the insensitive whispering, when in fact, I picked up every word that was spoken. Not all of it was bad. Some of it was reassuring.Grayson was the first to remove his suit jacket and wrapped it around my shoulders. I snuggled into it, loving how his woodsy scent infused the material. Chloe, Lincoln, Danna, and her ranger husband, Josh, met us outside the Vortex club. Josh was a blonde version of Lincoln, big and bulky, but with less facial hair. They dressed more for comfort, donning stonewashed jeans, boots, and plaid shirts. The girls stood out from their husbands. Danna opted for a glitzy blue two-piece skirt and strappy top, and silver heels. Chloe looked stunning in a pink halter-neck mini dress, and white patent open-toe pumps.The queue to get