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Bastard.
He slid lower, adjusting himself between Xander’s knees. He lowered and then engulfed Xander’s cock.
“Fuck,” Xander cried out, his eyes clenched tight and the veins along his neck bulging.
Whatever Theo was doing to him with his tongue and mouth, Xander was in bliss. It was as if he could barely breathe.
Watching these men together overwhelmed the senses. They brought forth an indescribable level of arousal.
I pressed my tights together, but it only made the ache worse.
Theo lifted his head, holding Xander’s eyes, and commanded, “Come,” before taking him deep again.
In the next few seconds, Xander jerked, bucking his hips up, and groaned as his orgasm washed over him.
These two were fucking beautiful.
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“Now it’s your turn Angel,” Theo said as he lifted his head from Xander’s cock.
My pulse jumped as Theo and Xander moved apart, homing their attention directly on me. There was an unnerving gleam in both of their eyes.
I tried not to squirm as I leaned back against the headboard of my bed, taking in the two naked Greek gods staring at me. They both had swollen lips I couldn’t wait to kiss and bodies I ached to touch.
I’d waited so long to see them together again. I’d never get tired of it. I loved it.
The bond they shared was built long before I came into the picture, and it made me so happy to see them finally break that wall down between them.
We were truly three again.
Xander licked his lips as if he’d read my thought about kissing him.
The shameless tease.
Their focus remained on me, not averting in the slightest.
What were they up to? This was more than sexual. It was as if they planned to pounce on me like predators.
“Why are you two looking at me like that?”
“We need to settle something so there is no confusion later.” Xander crawled toward me in unison with Theo.
Whether fully clothed or undressed, these men were an indulgence for the eyes.
“And that is.”
Theo glided a palm along the inside of my leg until he reached my knee. “You’re marrying us.”
I sighed as a twinge of sadness hit me.
If only that were possible. Wife to both of them, taking their names. Well, in my case, they’d take mine. Our children would take the Angelos name.
Oh God, we’d have children one day.
A longing bloomed deep inside me unlike anything I’d ever experienced. This wasn’t about genetics but about our love.
