Chapter 18 - Bad News

Devon

I held Serena to my chest and soothed her by rubbing her back and kissing her forehead.

Garrett had collapsed beside us.

We heard Paul groan a few moments ago as he came as second time.

“Thank you, Daddies. I need that. I’m so glad the three of us were here together,” she murmured.

“I love you, Serena. I have to go take a second shower now and get ready for my meeting,” Paul called. She responded the same and we signed off with him for now, but I had a feeling we would be doing that a lot while he was gone. None of us wanted to miss out on any time with her. She was exactly what we all needed.

I never thought I would be in a polyamorous relationship. It was so far off my radar until Paul mentioned he wanted me to come to the office to meet her that day. He had her bent over and her eyes were wide and humiliated that she was caught in that position, but my cock had hardened instantly. I’ve pretty much stayed that way around her for weeks now.

And Garrett was a good fit for our reverse harem. Such an odd term. If you had asked me, I would have said I wanted a harem of multiple women, but I was never sticking my cock in another woman again. Serena was it for me. She was enough for all three of us. We would never let her go.

We went to jump in the shower together. It was plenty big enough for all three of us. Serena reached for the soap and went straight for my dick, soaping it up and washing our cum off. Once she rinsed me, she did the same to Garrett and then dropped to her knees, taking a cock in each hand. She alternated sucking each of us while stroking us. It was a very erotic experience for me. I’d never taken a girl with Garrett before, all of this was brand new to me.

He loved at her so lovingly and I was sorry that I ever doubted him. He was right there with us, wanting to take care of her, while she took care of us. It was the beginning of something beautiful.

Garrett finally picked her up and between the two of us, we gave her more orgasms before we took our own. When we were finished, we dried her and cuddled her. Loving how we were with each other; we were slow to get back to the real world.

Once we left the shower, I had to go to my room for clothes and Garrett wanted to go get his things from his apartment to settle in the other room in this wing. He kissed Serena gently telling her he would be back by supper time.

Serena wanted to go check on her mother who had settled in nicely in the wing at the opposite side of the penthouse. I checked my phone and saw a message from our little sister, Lacey. I tried to keep in touch with her and called her weekly to make sure she was doing well. It was the least I could do.

Our father was a tyrant, even though we weren’t his real children, he acted as if we were, which on the surface made it seem like he was a great guy. But he always tried to manipulate us with money or things he thought we might like to keep us near him. That’s why we started our own businesses, so we didn’t have to be dependent on him anymore. But we still must play the game with him and so we went to dinner at his home periodically to keep him off our backs.

I called Lacey back. If she called me, it was probably important.

“Hey sis, what’s up?” I asked when she answered.

“Hey. I heard Dad on the phone with Paul yesterday. You three have been invited for dinner when he gets back from his trip.” She said in a hushed voice. I was immediately suspicious.
“Yeah, Paul told us this morning on our daily video call.”

“Well, I heard him ranting to mom this morning. He’s pissed that you are all dating the same girl. He’s going to try to break you three up. I think he has something horrible planned for that dinner.”

I heard her yell at someone, then, “I gotta go. I just wanted to warn you. Love you, bye!” And she hung up.

Dammit, why was that man always meddling in our business? It didn’t affect him if we were dating the same girl. Why did he care? Anyway, dating was a weak for what we were. It was so much more with her.

I sent a message to Paul to call me once he was done with his meeting. He was planning to rent a car to drive two hours to his next meeting before leaving the country and flying to his next destination.

Damn. I just thought of something else. How did Dad know about Serena? I’m betting Paul didn’t tell him we were all dating the same girl. He knows how Dad is. He wasn’t exactly old fashioned; he’d been married four times for god’s sake. It was more like he was rigid and stubborn. Once he got an idea in his head, that was it.

This wasn’t good news, but Dad didn’t run us. We had all opted out of working for him and started our own thing years ago. First it was just Paul and I, then we dragged Garrett in our circle once he was of age. I had a mind to bring Lacey in as well. I had a bad feeling Dad might try to marry her off for a business deal or some shit. I wouldn’t put it past him to do something crass like that even in our modern age. He didn’t let her out of the house except to go to school. She had a few friends he allowed over to visit her, but he didn’t let her go out much. And she wasn’t allowed to date, even though she was plenty old enough to do so.

I worried about her, and it was why I kept in touch with her. Her mother was vain and vapid. She only married Dad for his money, like Garrett’s mom and mine. I think the old man would have been different if Paul’s mother hadn’t died when he was young. He might actually have loved her, but he never talked about her. Paul had a few pictures of her and that was it. Except whatever childhood memories he had of her, but I didn’t think that was much. He was only five when she died.

We needed to get ahead of this and have a plan in place for that dinner. Dad liked to manipulate, and I hated to think what he might do or say to Serena.

I went to the kitchen to see about making us some lunch. All that sex made me hungry.