Skye’s POVI couldn’t breathe…. It felt like something was tightly gripping my heart and I needed to grasp enough air that my lungs seemed wildly demanding to be filled with. I didn’t know what happened before I heard a familiar soothing voice comforting me with warm and gentle rubs and pats on my back and arms. For a moment, I couldn’t feel anything other than extreme sadness. ‘What was I so sad about?’No matter how hard I try to recall what just happened a while ago, I could not remember anything! I tried to keep my eyes closed hoping whatever was making me feel so much heartache right now. A funny thought crossed my mind that if I tried to open my eyes, something like an invisible line would be cut and I would not get the answer I was hoping to get. I wanted to believe that whatever it was, it would remain as a nightmare and never happen for real. With how I was gravely saddened, even if it was just a dream, I did not want this feeling to be reality, one way or another. But wh
Marco’s POV I could not define nor interpret well, how and what was making Skye shake in fear. But as I was holding her tightly in my arms to calm her down, I noticed, it was more of sadness that she was reacting to. My thoughts seemed to be confirmed by the way she spoke to answer our worried reactions to her sudden burst of screams, although she said she could not recall what made her feel so sad, her answer satisfied my assumptions. Her words were spoken like she had no strength left to even speak as if the sadness she was feeling had drained her out unimaginably. I was thankful when Gab said he was going to get a glass of water for Skye, I also believed she needed that but I admit, I only recalled that when Gab offered to do it himself. But just as Gab was about to take a step away to get that glass of water as he mentioned, I felt like Skye’s sadness worsened. “Please, tell me, what do you want me to do?” I heard Gab ask. It must have been due to Skye facing his direction wh
Gab’s POV Just as I have suggested, Marco and I walked with extreme cautiousness not to wake Skye up in our holds as we crossed the distance of the bedroom from the living room. The funny thing about our move was not knowing where the room was exactly, and so, we had to check the rooms and doors that we passed by from where we started. Skye wouldn’t let any of our hands go, so we ended up sauntering and waltzing our way around the entire house until we found a room with a bed that would fit enough for the three of us. Because the couch would have been enough if we were just to find a small bed, since its size was similar to a single bed with a backrest. We could have squeezed ourselves and fit into it, but in the hope of finding a bed with enough room for us to be comfortable, Marco and I walked sideways, one after the other, and all ways possible to make our move careful not to wake Skye. To my relief, the bed we found, in the last door that we found as we trailed the inner hallwa
Skye’s POVI looked around. I couldn’t tell what time it was, but I could sense that it was already evening. “You were sound asleep but wouldn’t let our hands go off your holds, so we found a room with a bed to let you sleep more comfortably,” Marco answered. “Sorry, we fell asleep as well,” Gab added. I nodded. I was no longer holding their hands but a flash of something like fragments of memory popped into my mind. An image where I grabbed Gab's hand and I got his pinky but made sure he could not slip off from me. Then, next to it was the memory that I told Marco not to leave either.I was about to apologize, but my hands covered my face in more embarrassment when my tummy growled so loud for every one in the room to hear. My whole face heated and I couldn’t lift my head up and look at their faces. I was actually feeling a bit awkward to bother both of them to stay by my side while I was enjoying a peaceful slumber, but I was going to rub it off and pretend I was scared to be alo
Marco’s POV“Say ahhhhh…” I was surprised at how Skye was literally feeding Gab with the soup she had just spooned from her serving after blowing air on it to cool down. My eyes mindlessly traced every movement the two in front of me were doing, but they seemed to be acting so casually and not even mindful of my presence. To top it all off, Gab was joyfully receptive to Skye's offer to feed him. “You have to have a bite, just in case there is poison, Marco and I won’t be the only one to drop dead,” Skye playfully uttered. Gab coughed. He covered his mouth with his hands, as his coughing worsened due to combined laughter. Skye was sinisterly smiling and I could not help feeling smug. Her words seemed to comfort me and so the sourness I was feeling earlier was wiped away instantly. Gab also reacted quickly according to how he understood everything that was happening. But as they were too instantaneous, from smiling, he choked, only to burst out laughing again. “I intentionally used
Gab’s POV‘What the fuck!?’ the beast in me was growling and howling wildly, inwardly! I wanted to ask if this was all real, but honestly, I was also afraid this would turn out to be a stupid dream or a hallucination or something. I tried to be calm the whole time Marco was expressively showing his reactions and clearly astonishment. I tried to stay at a safe distance by not sitting long with Skye and Marco at the dining table and just leaned on the kitchen cabinet next to the sink and gas range. I was hoping that by doing so, like looking at a painting from a distance, I would get a better view and see its abstract meaning. It tickled me greatly when she said she wanted to enjoy her sensuality!My feet moved like they had minds of their own and took me to her side, at an empty chair closest to her spot at the table, and with a silly and expectant heart, I asked if she meant she wanted to sleep with us again.I could not believe she was saying any of those words. Not that I did not
Skye’s POVWe only live once, so why not enjoy the moment and do whatever will make us happy, right?I was not ashamed to say I slept with both of them, I had my reasons then, and I do not regret doing so. Even if it happens again, I would do the same thing. I wouldn’t let Marco freeze if I could warm him up and keep him alive. If he was spiked and making him ejaculate would be the solution to resolve it, then I would do it with him one way or another. Likewise, if Gab and I were at an enemy’s territory and we needed to be alert the entire time because we did not know when someone would come for our lives, I wouldn’t hesitate to help him get through his needs if it would keep him sane and walk out of that hell hole alive, both of us. Marco and Gab might see it weird about me, and I have no rebuttal to that, but I did not think I should care. I did not abuse them in any way. If they were against it, they did not say nor express of the sort, so I wouldn’t have known. Now that we wer
Gab’s POVI helped Skye take off the black dress that she was wearing for the funeral when the riot started. But since we wanted to make sure she was wearing personal protection of easy to use weapons such as a pistol, knife and of course, a bulletproof bodysuit beneath the black dress, right now, the body suit was all she was wearing. She fell asleep and woke up with the same clothes, and maybe because we were in a situation where we were literally trying to stay alive, I don’t know about Marco, but I did not have any lewd thoughts seeing her in this clothing until the flow and direction of our conversations turned upside-down!I was behind her, hugging her from her back, when we slid down the laundry chute earlier, but I did not have any indecent thoughts, nor did I take our position in a sensual way. Marco and I had her sandwiched on the couch, and we even moved to the bed, but with how I admire and respect her with adoration and high regards, I had never had any ill thoughts of he
Gab’s POV The moment I held the little girl in my arms, I knew my heart no longer belonged to me. I belonged to Skye and this precious little angel in my embrace. The words Marco had said reflected exactly the same thoughts and emotions I had in my heart. I could not help feeling crazy for the extent of euphoria that captured my whole being. I was ready to give way for Marco had Skye decided to live a totally normal life– I meant to say normal by having only one spouse when she settled down. I even gave them a space for a month, I used the alibi to work with Sarge in dealing with the most crucial missions. I dared death to take me if I did not belong to Skye’s side. I was able to move according to my wishes until Skye found out about the avoidable risks that I chose to face head-on. “If you are trying to get yourself killed, then I am not going to let you do it all by yourself!” Skye nagged at me, crying. She rebelled against me by starving herself for days until she forgave me
Surrogacy.Unlike every other decision, I did not discuss this matter with my husbands in advance. I was going to surprise them with it. But in order to do this, I had to ask for Aunt Almira and Uncle George’s help. I did not want to get any personal involvement with the surrogate, so I made sure none of the three of us, Marco, Gab, and I knew anything about the procedure. After carefully understanding everything and knowing what to do, I took their sperm secretly. After a year of waiting, the day finally came.When the babies were about to be born, I simply suggested adopting a baby or two. As we waited for the day, I continuously mentioned wanting babies. And just as I expected, my doting husbands did not deny me of this wish of mine. The moment they agreed, we got busy decorating and renovating our home to welcome our new members. On the day the babies were born, Aunt Almira and Uncle George ordered us to stay at home and wait. “What are they up to?” Marco asked. “I have no idea
Skye's POV“Yeah, although I still think you are the sexiest when you are in all-work-mode, I am not happy to see you tiring yourself this much,” Gab said as he started to clear my desk with all the paper and folders on top of it. “Well, well….” I giggled as I started to feel relaxed from Marco’s gentle kneading on my sore and aching shoulders. “You kept your word when you said you would not bother me, so how do you want to claim your rewards?” “If only no one has declared any rules about doing it in the office, I would really love to have you bent on your desk while we get your glory holes filled with cock,” Gab answered. I know having two spouses was more than of a shock to many, so I do not want to add to the negative thoughts people would be having about us by doing things in other places, such as the office. I believe respect starts within oneself. If I want people- employees or not, to respect us, we have to be respectable. We have to observe decency if we want to be treated
Skye’s POV“Boss, the CEO is at the door again,” my secretary informed me for the nth time ever since the clock turned four in the afternoon today. “Never mind him. But if he insists on getting in here, tell him that if he keeps bothering me, we will end up having overtime again today,” I answered without lifting my head to move my eyes away from the paper that I was meticulously checking in my hands. “Uhmmm….” I heard my secretary stammering, but I did not bother looking up.I guess it was not easy to relay my message. Nevertheless, it did not stop me from doing what I supposed I should. I had my nose focused on studying the biggest project I have ever had in my entire career, I could not afford to be wrong in any way, nor in the slightest. “If you have nothing more to say, you can go now. And when the clock strikes five, there is no need to inform me. You can leave for the day,” I said, still not sparing her a glance. “I…. Uhm….” I heard Marissa, a lady about five years older th
Marco’s POV“Why did you have to be so mean when I presented my report that morning, cupcake, huh?” I heard Gab ask while delaying and interrupting her release. “Yeah, I remember that!” I whispered breathlessly as soon as I released her lips from my playfully punitive kisses. “Oh… God!” Skye moaned again. “What are— Mmmm... I didn’t! Ah….!” She tried to reason out.If she wanted to defend herself by saying that she did not make anything difficult for Gab or for anyone in any way that day, the more I tried to reason out, the more Gab seemed to punish her for something he believed Skye deserved to receive. “I don’t think Gab here agrees with that statement, sweet pea,” I teasingly said, still whispering and chuckling. “Whatever you want to say, can we discuss it later? I feel so horny. I think my period is soon to come. So, will you fuck my brains out first and deal with the rest later?” Skye said in between moans and groans. “Oh, baby. Who am I to deny such a sweet request?!” I
Gab’s POVThe way Skye delivered her words– before leaving Marco and me speechless in the living room and going upstairs to her bedroom, sent shivers down my spine. But then again, I wasn’t sure if I was right in taking her silent indications about something while responding to Marco’s offer to become the head accountant of his Construction company. In my understanding, which I believe to be foolish, by the way. Skye was referring to something else when she said she did not want to work side-by-side with Marco. This assumption of mine was boosted to be correct when she mentioned working front and back.It made me think of something sensual!‘Me and my deprived sexual gratification!’ This thought alone made me stiffen entirely. The sinfully sexy memory of having Skye sandwiched in between Marco and me, taking her front and back and, at the same time– with me in her back door while Marco was upfront. However, every time we get the chance to do it, Skye does not show any signs of want
Skye’s POV“Ohhh, fu–!” My moan was swallowed in the heated kiss that Marco was giving me as Gab was fervently eating my wet pussy like he had been starved for a thousand years. I had to tap the side of his left upper arm to let me catch a breath of air as Marco seemed so eager to devour me to the soul with his hungry kisses. “I have longed to hear the sweet sound of your moans, baby….” Marco whispered huskily. This is what I was craving for, but my imagination did not compare nor give fair justice to what these two were doing to satisfy that longing I had within me. Not that I have told them about it, but when they came to my room after the given time I mentioned to them earlier, I realized I was not ready to chew and swallow the bite that I mindlessly took. “Ggggggg… God! Damn!” I groaned when I felt Gab sucking on that tiny button of pleasure sitting so prettily close to the hood of my soaking-wet and pulsating-in-excitement pussy!“Why, babe? What did you expect we would do on
Marco’s POVI tried to hide my fear for Skye when she mentioned her discomfort being in the actual battle that we spent time planning strategically before executing our attacks. I was worried she was having a hard time in any way concerning the ugly view of the bloody surroundings we had to go through, whether we liked it or not. In the war zone, there are only two options. To kill or to be killed. Mercy is foolishness when the enemy is desperate to stay alive. So, to walk out of a battlefield with a secured and maintained life, the only choice one has is to kill the opponent. Sometimes, shooting the other party somewhere not fatal is an option, but it also falls into a case-by-case situation. I have seen how Skye would despise the sight of blood. Although she seemed tough in everyone’s eyes, I could not help worrying about her most of the time. But whenever I get the chance to keenly and intently watch her reactions, what I would see on her face comforting my wary mind and let go o
Gab’s POVAs per Skye’s request, I did everything I could and the rest of the IT team to dig and find out all about the man named Douglas Cane. I am not very sure I got everything there was to find, but instead of discovering much about his identity, we were able to trace and locate all his properties, and just as the legal documents of the lab where we found him, everything he used to own became Skye’s. According to the records of registered birth, Douglas Cane turned out to be Brandon Ford’s great-grandfather. Brandon’s father was the son of Douglas’ illegitimate daughter. A child he did not know he had with a woman he slept with. He had other children, but they all died before they turned of legal age. Anyone in their family that dies young means they did not possess the blood of their ancestors. But because Douglas did not know about his daughter, who possessed the blood to pass on whatever their ancestors had passed on him, he could not die. He had to make living sacrifices of v