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“Alright, let’s get that banner up!” I shout while taking the stairs, gripping the banister tightly, going down one step at a time.

When I reach the ground floor, I pause mid-step, my lips parting as I behold Hunter standing on a ladder, tying the banner to a hook in the ceiling, originally meant for a lamp of some sort, but that doesn’t matter now. No, what matters are those bulging biceps reaching toward the hook, his large hands sliding the string through the metal. He grunts, struggling to tie the string. The hem of his shirt lifts, giving just the briefest view of his chiseled abs, sweat sliding down that golden skin. Something inside me awakens, all nausea leaving me in one fluid motion.

Lucas stands on another ladder across him, this one slightly taller. He’s copying Hunter’s motions, his teeth sinking into his bottom lip while he ties the string. I imagine what it feels like to have those teeth nibbling on my lips, my neck, my bre—

“Rachel?”

I flinch, my gaze meeting Hunter’s. He looks concerned as he steps down from the ladder, and I quickly smile, my thighs fidgeting at the tingling desire flooding me. “Are you alright? You look flushed.”

I push my hair away from my face, needing something to do to keep myself from grabbing Hunter and ripping his shirt from his body. “It’s the heat,” I say, turning away from him and striding briskly toward the kitchen. “It’s getting to me a bit.”

My hands fist in frustration when I hear footsteps behind me. “Are you sure you’re okay?” Hunter asks.

“Maybe we should take a break and go to the pool,” Lucas adds while I turn on the sink, filling a glass full of cool water and quickly downing it. “They won’t be closing until, what, Hunter, mid-September?”

Out of the corner of my eye, I see Hunter shrug. “In about a week or two.” He groans, pushing his hair away from his face. “That means I will have to find another job.”

“One problem at a time,” Lucas grumbles, and I clench my jaw to hold back my laughter. “That means we can go to the pool!”

“No!” I shout, louder than intended, earning two very wide-eyed looks. There is no way I can wear a swimsuit right now. They will know. Not to mention, I can’t fit into any of my bikinis right now. As they stare at me, I feel my face flushing even hotter. No excuse is coming to me. All I can think about is Lucas’s teeth and how I want them on my skin and Hunter’s sweaty, glistening body.

Fuck it. Literally.

I close the distance between Hunter and me, sliding my hands against his hips, my fingers playing with the button of his jeans. “I can think of something better than going to the pool,” I whisper, leaning against Hunter. My hands slide against under his shirt. He’s as smooth as I remember him. His nostrils flare while I gaze up at him. My hands move up to his chest, feeling the hard muscles tensing under my palms.

“How is that going to help with the heat?” Lucas laughs. He takes the two steps he needs to sidle close to me, his forehead nuzzling my face, his sweaty hair sliding against my cheek.

“You don’t want to?” I ask innocently, batting my eyelashes up at him.

Hunter’s arms wrap around me, his hands cupping my ass. “No, I want to,” he breathes.

Lucas smiles in response, and I lean toward him, his lips capturing mine. I moan when his teeth nibble my bottom lip. It feels like complete bliss. His tongue enters me, twining around mine, pulling it into a dance I never want to end. Hunter kisses my ear, his teeth sinking into my earlobe, and I groan, feeling my body instinctively tightening. I don’t need much prep. I’m absolutely soaking and ready.

But I need to do this carefully, I remind myself. The sex has been amazing these days, but recently I have to be careful about my body and how much I show it. It will be fine, I tell myself as I turn around in Hunter’s arms, grinding my ass against his hardening cock. Hunter growls in my ear, his lips pressing against my neck, sucking and licking the tender skin.

Lucas cups my breasts, groaning while massaging them. They’ve gotten so huge these days, and I know he loves them. He’s constantly looking at them when he thinks I don’t notice. His mouth leaves my lips, and he kisses a path down my throat. He tugs at my baggy shirt while he kisses my cleavage, his tongue sinking in between my breasts. His moans have me tingling all over. My eyes flutter close while my head lulls against Hunter’s shoulder, loving the way they are ravishing my body.

My eyes snap open when I feel Lucas tugging my shirt up, and I bat his hands away. There is no way he is taking off my shirt. No, we are doing it with the shirt on. His groan sounds like a whine, and he gives me a rather boyish look, reminding me of a child who has just been told he can’t have a chocolate bar. He looks so sexy with his wild hair and his red, swollen lips.

I give him a mischievous smile and tug my shirt down, pulling my arms from my short sleeves and exposing my bra. Lucas watches, mesmerized by what I’m doing. My shirt clings to my waist while I pull my bra straps down. Hunter’s hands slide up my back, and he undoes the clasp in the back. My breasts spill out, and my bra topples to the tile floor. My heart flutters at Lucas’s hitched breath and the lust in his eyes. He cups my breasts, his thumbs playing with the nipples—stroking them, pulling them. I gasp, and my body instinctively leans into his touch.

“God, you’re so fucking sexy,” Lucas moans, kissing the top of my head while he continues to pinch and pull my nipples.

I groan, and my lips search for Lucas. His tongue enters the moment our mouths meet. He’s squeezing my breasts so hard. I might come here and now. Hunter groans behind me, and I feel the hard length of him pressing against my ass. He’s so huge. My insides tingle, knowing just how wonderful he will feel inside me. His fingertips play with the top of my leggings, and I squirm against him. His hands tighten on me, and I rock myself backward, hearing him grunt as he collides with the refrigerator.

My mouth slides from Lucas, and the moment I turn to Hunter, he seizes me, his tongue plunging inside me, practically fucking my mouth. The way his tongue is moving has me thinking about how it would move on my clit. My body stiffens at that thought.

Lucas kisses his way back to my breasts, and I moan into Hunter’s mouth as he takes a nipple into his mouth. I gasp when he releases it with a pop, but then he’s back again, circling it with his velvety tongue. I feel so wired tight, like I might explode into tiny Rachel pieces. He licks the tip, and that little touch nearly undoes me.

Hunter is pulling down my leggings while Lucas sucks and licks. Both demand my attention, tugging me back and forth between them with their kisses and caresses. Hunter’s hands cup my ass, my leggings stuck around my thighs. I shove them and my panties down, my hands trembling as Lucas continues to suck and nibble on my breasts.

Hunter cups my womanhood, his fingers plunging into me. He moans, his head nudging mine. “You’re so fucking wet,” he murmurs into my ear. I clench around him, and he groans, his fingers moving in and out of me. His thumb finds my clit, and I see stars, cries leaving me. My head is becoming weird. All I want is to get off, have them buried deep in me. I feel so close. I don’t think I’ve ever come this soon, but everything they are doing has ignited a burning flame about to consume me.

“Yes!” I shout, my hands cupping Lucas’s face as he switches from one nipple to the next. There’s no way I can hold on any longer. I’m about to shatter. I should pull away, make this last longer, but it feels too fucking good. There’s shuffling behind me, and I feel the warmth of Hunter’s cock sliding against my ass. I groan, my body twitching with need. His hand leaves my womanhood and, within a heartbeat, is replaced by Lucas’s thick fingers.

“So wet,” Lucas moans against my breast.

Hunter angles me forward, and I tense at the feel of his cock pressing against the entrance to my ass. “Are you ready for this, baby?” he murmurs in my ear.

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