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He prowled to the nearby container that held pool noodles and floaties and, with a frustrated yank, tore open the lid. Inside, he found the stash of condoms and lube, fisting one of each as he stomped over to Beck. “I need inside her.”
It took the doctor a long moment to lower his mouth from her cunt. When he did, he raised a brow, licking his lips like he had all day, while circling a lazy thumb over her pearl. “I want to wring an orgasm or two out of her first.”
Before Beck even finished speaking, Seth shook his head. “I need her like I fucking need to breathe.”
Vaguely, he realized he was being a selfish ass and tried to figure out how to backpedal, but Beck looked up at Heavenly, his thumb still tormenting her. “You’ll come like a good girl if Seth makes love to you?”
She panted, breaths heavy and uneven, as she gave the surgeon a shaky nod. “Yes. One of you, just please… Do something!”
Seth didn’t wait for another invitation. He plucked her off of Beck and set her on unsteady feet, devouring her lips again and absently tossing the lube to the good doctor. That left him holding the condom.
Beck grunted. “Let me get inside her ass, then her pussy is all yours.”
“Hurry.”
If he was being honest, Seth didn’t want to glove up. He didn’t want anything between him and Heavenly right now. But he wanted her, wanted to be as deep inside her as possible in a way he couldn’t apologize for and couldn’t ignore. It was possessive. It was primal. Every instinct told him to forget the condom, bury himself, and spray her with every drop boiling in his balls.
That feeling isn’t real, isn’t smart, isn’t good.
Logic didn’t make it go away. Neither did his certainty that Beck was maneuvering him into making this choice.
Seth squeezed the foil packet between his fingers, his head racing, his body buzzing, his need pounding. What the fuck was he going to do?
An instant later, Beck was on his feet, gesturing Seth to lie on the chaise. He flung himself across the padded lounger, his heart thudding furiously as the doctor helped Heavenly perch over him on her hands and knees. Their eyes met, hers dark and dilated with passion. Perspiration dampened the curls around her hairline. He knew the moment Beck applied the lube because she gasped, her intake of air rife with shock. Her next sound told him the surgeon was manipulating her rosette.
“Open up to me.”
At his growl, she moaned and closed her eyes, whimpering as he settled behind her and took hold of her hips. “Beck…”
“Bear down. Take my cock, little girl.”
Seth watched, keeping a death grip on his desire, as Beck penetrated her. Pleasure transformed her face.
The doctor groaned long and loud as he pulled back, then lunged into her again, the strokes of his hips slow, deep, and deliberate.
“Your turn,” he ground out, his voice strained and dark.
Now Seth had to make a fucking decision.
He squeezed his fist tighter, the corner of the foil packet digging into his palm. Open and wear it…or throw caution to the wind and let whatever was going to happen in the future happen?
Above him, Beck continued to ease out and shuttle into Heavenly’s backside. Her breathing picked up pace. Her nipples looked like pink confections as they swung in his face. He ached to take them in his mouth while he buried himself in her pussy—and damn the consequences.
But could he live with that?
Seth lay frozen in indecision when he heard a noise he couldn’t place. Before he could figure it out, Heavenly gasped and gripped his shoulders, her exhalation a whine of need as she lowered her head and kissed him with a desperate sweep of her tongue.
“Hurry up, man,” Beck growled. “If you want our usual finish together, you’ve got to get inside her now.”
“What the hell?” a too-familiar voice called across the backyard.
“Are you fucking kidding me?” said another almost like the first.
The twins. The out-of-place noise he’d heard moments ago had been the slam of the back gate as they’d arrived.
Fuck!
Seth jackknifed up as Beck pulled free from Heavenly, reached for a nearby towel left over from the previous day’s swim, and wrapped it around the two of them. As Seth scrambled into his shorts, he started sweating. Mentally, he groped for something to say.
