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“So it seemed appropriate that we use tonight’s baking with all of tonight’s emotions.”
“I’m very interested in this,” I tell him.
Owen takes me by the shoulders and turns to the guys. “Kiss your boys, sweetheart. They need some sugar for being so patient.”
I happily let him push me into Alexsei’s arms.
My hockey player’s big arms wrap around me and he pulls me into his hot, bare chest. His mouth covers mine, devouring me, heating every inch of me. His tongue sweeps against mine and I taste the minty toothpaste he just used. I inhale the smell of his soap and the scent that’s all Alexsei.
I truly believe I could be blindfolded and still know which of my men was kissing and touching me. They’re all so hot and can make me lose my mind, but they’re all different.
“Love you so much,” he tells me huskily against my lips.
“I love you, too,” I say, running my hands through his thick, damp hair.
Then he’s pushing me into Cam’s arms.
Cam catches me with a smirk. “You happy now, Pixie?” he asks, his hands on my ass. “You’ve got all three of us wrapped nice and tight around that pretty little finger.”
I run my hand over his jaw. “Really happy,” I agree. Then I have to add, “I think I mentioned how good Owen is at eating pussy.”
Cam’s eyes narrow, but his mouth still curls up. “You did. Because you’re a naughty little brat.” Then he swats my ass.
But he covers my mouth with his, catching my gasp in a deep, hot kiss. God, I’m so glad he enjoys kissing me. He holds me against his body and I can feel how hard he already is, and I know it’s for all of us.
I’ve just wrapped my arms around his neck and arched into him when I feel him sweep me up into his arms. He lifts his head, staring down at me as he starts for the bedroom.
I glance over his shoulder to find Owen and Alexsei right on his heels. I shiver with desire and anticipation.
Cam tosses me onto the bed and tugs his shirt off. “Undress,” he orders me.
No please, no endearments. But I would be concerned if he got too sweet.
I’m still wearing my apron, so I reach behind my neck to untie it.
“Oh, fuck, leave that on,” Alexsei says, almost pleading.
The other guys have moved in next to Cam. They’re all staring at me with heat in their eyes. And they all nod.
“Need to fuck our sexy little baker in that apron,” Alexsei says.
“Yes,” Owen agrees simply.
Oh, damn. I take a breath. “I’m never going to be able to bake without getting horny again, am I?” I ask.
“Nope.” Cam isn’t even a tiny bit apologetic.
“It’s only fair,” Owen says, pulling his T-shirt over his head and tossing it to the floor. “I get hard every time I see you in an apron.”
I pause in wrestling my tank top off from underneath the apron. “You do?”
He grins down at me. “I get hard every time I see you.”
I give a happy giggle and finish, somehow, tugging my tank off—honestly, I’m impressed I could do that. I’m not wearing a bra, so that leaves only my sweats and panties.
Owen kneels on the mattress and reaches under the apron. “Let me help.” He sweeps them down my legs smoothly.
“Thanks,” I say breathlessly.
