Chapter 20 - Information
**Devon**
I love having Serena to myself. Don’t get me wrong. I don’t mind sharing her and I do enjoy it when one of the other guys is with us. We lavish her with attention and make sure she orgasms multiple times. But when it’s just us, my heart and mind turn to mush. She’s so damn responsive, no matter if it’s just me or with the other guys, but I want her love. I can feel the way she loves me when it’s just us and it does something to me every time.
I’m crazy about her and I want her to be just as crazy about me. I know she loves me but when she has to split her attention with someone else, I don’t feel it quite in the same way. I absolutely adore her, and I literally want to spend all my free time with her. I like cooking for her, making her snacks and just chilling on the couch to watch a movie. Most of the time, Paul would be there as well. Again, not a big deal. I get that Serena needs all of us, it’s just that she makes me feel so special when I have her alone. I love it when she touches me and smiles at me, like she’s doing now.
I just pulled out of her after she let me cum in her ass. What a beautiful ass. I don’t know how she stayed a virgin for so long. She’s absolutely gorgeous, all of her parts. Her beautiful tits and long shapely legs. I’ll never get tired of looking at her. Or of hearing her laugh. She giggles now as I pull her in for a kiss. I’ll never get enough of her. I find myself wanting to do things for her that in my past, I would have called myself a pussy about. Like bringing her breakfast in bed or drawing a heart on a dessert I made for her. I’ve turned into a sap, and I don’t give one single fuck about it. My girl needs my devotion.
I finally release her and pull up my pants.
“I need to go get cleaned up, then I’ll finish our lunch,” I tell her. “I love you, Serena. I really do. And I like having you to myself sometimes.” I say, selfishly.
“I love you, too, Devon. Just as much as I love Paul. I’m not ready to say it to Garrett yet, but I think I could love him too. Is that okay? That I love you all?” she queries, her eyes uncertain.
“Yeah, baby. I think it’s okay if you love us all. I can’t speak for the others, but you’ve got me for life. I’ll happily marry you, if you’ll let me. Never done this before, so I don’t know the protocols, but you’re it for me.”
“I don’t know why Paul wants me to have all three of you. Maybe you do, but it’s a conversation I’ll need to have with him before we figure out the marriage thing. It’s against the law here, but not in some other countries. I did a little research.”
She grins at me. Marry all of us? Now that would be interesting and would totally piss Dad off. I must remember to tell Paul.
I kissed her again and went to wash off. My phone rang after lunch. It was Paul, finally calling me back. I left Serena to finish washing the dishes and went to my room.
“Hey man, the meeting go alright?” He had stopped at one of our manufacturing facilities.
“Yeah, I’ll write up the usual report, but we got the issue worked out. Need to keep an eye on productivity so make sure it was the right call,” he said.
“Good. I’ll give it a read when you send it. The reason I texted you is because Lacey called earlier. She said Dad is up to something with the dinner he invited us to. She overheard a conversation with her mother where he was ranting about us being with one woman. First of all, how does he know that? And second, why does he care?” I asked.
I gave him the rundown and we discussed it a bit.
“Listen, one more thing. Serena still doesn’t understand why you want her to have a harem of men. Maybe call can talk to her tonight? She mentioned she might like to marry all of us – and get this, there are other countries that allow plural marriage. Maybe we should into it before you get back? That would surely sidetrack Dad.” I snickered.
“That does sound interesting, let me look into it. In the meantime, I’ll give Baby Girl a call later tonight. How is she doing?” he wanted to know.
“I just fucked her ass and gave her another orgasm, then I fed her, so she’s doing fine.” I gloated.
“Fuck, I miss her. We are going to have to find a manager we trust so we don’t have to leave her anymore. This is killing me being so far away.”
“Yeah, I get you. Okay we’ll discuss it when you get back.” I said, and we rang off soon after.
Serena came in and laid on the bed with me and snuggled down.
“Time for a nap, sweetheart?” I asked.
“Yes. Let’s have a nice lazy Sunday,” she murmured.
Garrett peaked in a little while later and when he saw her asleep in my arms, he came in and curled up next to her. We didn’t try to speak, we just soaked her in.
Garrett had only known her for three days, but it didn’t take long for him to become addicted to her as well. Our circle was closed, she wouldn’t be with anyone else, ever. It was just the four of us against the world, against Dad.
That thought made me flinch. What did he want from us? How could I find out why he would care if we all shared the same woman? I don’t think it hurt his sensibilities; I don’t think he has any. In between wives, he’s used the sex club. He’s not a fucking saint.
Shit. I jerked when I thought of it. Serena shifted in my arms but stayed sleep. Garrett opened one eye to look at me, then closed it again.
Last time I saw Dad, he made noises that I should get married soon. I wonder if he had the same conversation with Paul or Garrett? What if he wants to try to marry us off to women he’d already picked out from his so-called friends? He had some powerful and affluent business partners and many of them were shady as hell.
I had to call Paul again, but first…I knew someone else I could call and I didn’t want to, the very idea was abhorrent to me, but I didn’t know any other way to find the informationo we needed.