For a moment, all that can be heard in the room is our ragged breathing, and then a bubble of laughter spills out of my mouth. I can’t stop myself. There’s too much euphoria trapped inside me, and I need to let it out. Danny follows, slumping to his back. As Tobias and River laugh, their cocks slip from inside me, and so does everything they released into me. In his proprietorial way, Tobias finds my entrance with his fingers, scooping it up and pushing it gently back inside. I swear that every time he does that, I wish I wasn’t on the pill. Mark and Alden both rest their hands on their muscular thighs, rocking back with the kind of laughter that only comes when you’re completely comfortable with another human being.
“I love you guys,” I say softly when everything is quiet.
“And we love you,” Marks says, his fingers playing with the hair at my nape.
They say there’s a fine line between love and hate. We might have started out as house hates, but, surrounded by my men, I know there is only love between us now.