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“Meaning?”
“She grabbed my dick.”
“Good God.” Sawyer runs a wet hand through his hair, dampening the strands. “Could she be more of a fucking train wreck?”
“Apparently she and Richard are splitting up.”
“Wow.” I balk. “That’s fast, even for my dad.”
“Clearly they each met their match.” Colton squeezes my hand. “I’m sorry, Noelle. That was all my fault.”
“No.” I touch his cheek. “I’m glad everyone knows the truth. I’m not ashamed of us. If my dad hates me for loving you, then he’s a hypocrite.”
“Your dad doesn’t hate you,” Colton says. “But he is a hypocrite.”
Sawyer kisses my shoulder. I lean in to kiss Colton on the lips.
“Can we just go to bed?” I ask. “Wait, what am I saying? We should probably wait for everyone to leave and then clean up.”
Colton shakes his head. “Antonio’ll kick ‘em out after midnight and shut the lights off. We can deal with the mess in the morning.”
The three of us climb out of the tub, cursing and gasping at how cold the deck is beneath our feet. We leave our clothes on the deck and scurry inside, then make our way up to the master bath.
Sawyer and Colton help me out of my wet tights, then join forces to dry me off. I fall onto the giant bed, naked and grateful for the end of such a fucked-up day.
The men I love stand at the foot of the bed, gazing down at me with soft smiles on their faces. I study the two of them, so similar and so unique, and I can’t help but want to touch and be touched by them.
Scooting to the edge of the mattress, I rest my hands on their abdomens. They stroke my face, my hair, my neck. I press a kiss to Sawyer’s softened cock, then Colton’s, to wake them up.
I’ll never get bored of watching their desire for me swell into something firm and tangible.
“You sure you’re up for it?” Sawyer asks. “You’ve had a hell of a night.”
“We’ve all had a hell of a night,” I tell him. “I need to feel close to you.”
I wrap my hands around their hard lengths and stroke. They sigh. I flick my tongue across the head of Sawyer’s cock, then plant a gentle kiss on the tip of Colton’s. I go back and forth between them, kissing and licking, sucking and tasting. Teasing the most desperate, delicate sounds from their open mouths.
The ache between my legs is ferocious, like a sharp-toothed creature biting down and refusing to let go. I rock against the bed to grant myself some relief. If my hands weren’t wrapped around the thick shafts in front of me, I’d undoubtedly be touching myself.
Aiming Colton and Sawyer’s cocks together, I glide my tongue between them. Two hands fist in my hair as I attempt to stretch my lips around both their heads at once.
“Fuck...” Sawyer rasps. “You’re killing me, little sister.”
I glance up, meeting their gazes, and almost come from the sheer intensity of their combined stares.
There’s love there, for sure, but it’s been tucked away to make room for their desire.
“I think it’s her turn to squirm,” Colton says.
Electric lust zips through my nervous system as they grab me. I yelp. Drawing my hands away from their bodies, they push me down on the bed.
“No fair.” I don a playful pout. “You know I can’t resist touching you when you’re hard.”
“Then we’ll have to pin your hands to the bed,” Colton says, smirking.
I gasp as they guide my wrists above my head. I struggle, not because I want to be free, but so I can feel how strong they are. How easily they could render me helpless if they wanted to. Watching me wriggle turns their playful smiles devilish.
“Our girl’s so goddamn beautiful,” Colton says. I melt at his use of the phrase,our girl.Because that’s exactly what I am: theirs, truly and utterly.
