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“Patience, little bird, I’ll make it worth your while I promise.” He chuckles.

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We all continue to have lots of fun racing around, playing games and play fighting in the soft play. I even manage to drag Jax in to play, though he whispers in my ear that I’ll pay for it later. A delicious shiver ran through me at those words. Eventually though, we tire, and I complain that I’m hungry.

We head out to the Jeep while Thorn locks up and posts the keys through the letterbox, and the guys ask me if I’m ready for the next part of my Valentine’s surprise. I’m happy to go along with whatever they have planned so I nod happily as Jax starts up the engine and sets off driving to the next mystery location, which turns out to be a restaurant overlooking the sea.

Once again it appears to be empty, but it’s early afternoon, so it’s probably a bit early for dinner. We all enjoy a massive sharing platter of lobsters, steaks, salad and chips before we’re on our way again and the guys tell me that the hotel we pull up in front of is our last stop for the night.

The hotel’s gorgeous. Utterly different from the ornate opulent one we visited at New Years, this is a trendy artisan boutique. It’s beautiful - all steel and glass and abstract art prints on the walls. I really like it. I love it even more when we check-in, and I discover that we’re all sharing a suite, with enough beds for all of us (although each bed would comfortably sleep the five of us!)

After quickly dumping our bags in the rooms and changing, I head down to the health suite and spa with all of the guys. We arrive at the health suite and have a good look around. All of the facilities look lovely - really new and high tech - and I like that it’s quiet and private. We discover we have the whole place to ourselves - though the guys assure me it’s a coincidence and that they didn’t pay anyone off. The spa’s gorgeous, dark with low mood lighting that slowly changes colours with soft music playing in the background.

The guys and I part ways at the changing room doors and agree to meet poolside. I’m mortified when I reach into my bag expecting to pull out my one piece halter neck black suit to find that one of them - probably Rebel - has snuck in and replaced it with a brand new two-piece. A white two-piece! I frantically search through my bag looking for the alternative, but he has, of course, removed it.

With growing trepidation, I pulled on the bikini and look in the mirror. The halter neck pushes my breasts up to my chin, and the cutaway detail on the trunks draw attention to my hips. I have to admit, it looks good. But won’t it go completely see-through when wet?

I don’t hang around worrying any longer. Knowing the guys will be getting impatient, I chuck my stuff in a locker, grab my towel and wrap it around me as I head out to the pool.

Jax greets me by the door and immediately confiscates my towel. I wordlessly let him, though if it’d been any of the others, I would’ve given them hell. Once I’m exposed to him though, his dark impenetrable gaze becomes hot as he slowly appraises my body. He gives a slow lick of his lips and nods at the pool, so we head in.

I sink down into the water of the pool, and it’s like stepping into a warm bath. It’s amazing. I groan and encourage the guys to join me, which they do. The water feels like silk caressing my smooth skin. It‘s incredibly sensual and my nipples instantly harden into tight buds. Jax notices, smirking, and I try to hide from him, but he just grabs me and pinches them hard. It sends a thrill right through me, and I feel it between my legs with a delicious twinge.

After a while, I notice how quiet and peaceful it is in the pool. Darkness is falling, and I can no longer admire the view out of the floor to ceiling windows which overlook the Moors. I decide to go for a soak in the hot tub and Jax joins me.

I barely relax back into the hot water and close my eyes when I hear voices approaching. Looking up, I see the rest of the guys all approaching the hot tub, so I scoot over to make room for them, practically falling into Jax’s lap as I do.

He rights me, kisses my forehead and stands up, declaring he’s going to use the sauna on the other side of the room.

"Shall I come with you?" I offer.

"No, you stay here and...relax," he replies. "All yours," he adds to the other three at the side of the jacuzzi.

I lay there for several minutes, eyes closed, entirely oblivious to my surroundings. When one of them speaks to compliment me on my bikini, I jump, and self consciously look down. The white suit is see-through, and my nipples are clearly visible. Blushing, I try to cover up, but Rebel slides closer to me and catches my wrist before I can.

A spark of electricity shoots through me at his touch, and although I lower my arm from my breasts back below the water, he doesn’t let go, holding me in a firm commanding grasp. My breath catches in my throat with a little gasp, and my eyes widen.

"Relax," he whispers in my ear, and his warm breath tickles my neck. I shudder again, but it isn’t nerves. I let my eyes flutter closed, and my head falls back once again. I can feel Rebel and Thorn’s bodies pressing against me on either side now while Ace is opposite us. With their heat and the steam coming off the water, it’s a heady feeling. Their bodies are so hard. And close. Rebel still holds my wrist and has placed it casually in his lap.

Suddenly, in some sort of unspoken arrangement, they simultaneously grasp my legs and hook them over their own so that I’m spread wide between them. They gently caress the inside of my thighs, and a low moan escapes from my lips. I feel a hand at my neck gently guide me forward and barely notice my bikini top being undone and removed until two mouths are sucking on my engorged nipples. My side-tie bikini bottoms soon follow, and before I know it, I’m naked, in a very public hot tub, being pleasured by three of my boyfriends. And I love it!

I feel myself being slid forward again and lifted slightly. But with the delightful sucking on my breasts, I can’t bring myself to care what’s happening to me. Firm hands guide me to their two thick throbbing cocks, and I understand what they want from me. Deftly, I circle their shafts, my fingers barely reaching around their impressive girths - especially Rebel’s - and I begin to pump.

Ace’s fingers spread my pussy lips and slide seamlessly into my wet and waiting entrance, causing me to moan low and long. I can feel the orgasm building inside me, and the dual sensations of hands and mouths are sending me close to the edge.

It’s the finger probing at my ass that finally sends me over.

With a loud cry, I come undone. Hands lift me from the tub and lie me gently on the poolside tiles. A mouth clamps itself around my clit and sucks relentlessly, causing me to cry and thrash from side to side. I beg for mercy, but two other pairs of hands hold me firmly in place. They won’t be satisfied until they drag a second ragged orgasm from my broken body. As I slowly come down from the high, panting on my back, I notice the chill of their absence all of a sudden.

Opening my eyes, I stare up into the unreadable black eyes of Jax. Pulling me to my feet, he snatches up my bikini and holds it out to my outstretched hands. I hastily put it on before scrambling to follow him. He asks me if I want to join him in the steam room. I much prefer the dry heat of the sauna - though I’m not good at staying in either for too long - but I agree because I love spending time with him. Especially as when we’re all together, he rarely seeks me out for one on one time, usually preferring to sit back and watch from the sidelines.

I allow Jax to tug me by the hand into the steam room. The heat hits me, and a cloud of steam caresses my bikini-clad body as I step in. I look around and see that we have the room to ourselves. For now. The other guys are enjoying the sauna at the moment, but other than that, we’re alone in the dimly lit spa with sultry mood lighting and sensual incense burning.

Dirty thoughts run through my mind; my skin tingles at the possibilities. Jax is sat on the tiled bench opposite me, head back. He’s in his element in here - a slave to the heat. Already a light sheen’s breaking out on my body, and I have to wonder how long I can survive in here.

Through lowered lashes, I feel Jax watching me. The heat in his gaze scorches me, and I feel the temperature in the room rise by a few degrees.

"Pull your top down." Jax uses that voice that clearly indicates there’s to be no argument. It makes me throb. With shaking nervous hands I lift them to my barely there bikini and gently tug it down so that my breasts spring free. Despite the heat, my nipples are hard and begging for his attention. Jax’s face gives nothing away, as ever. But his body betrays him - the benefit of swimming shorts.

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