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And they were mine.

In that moment.

Forever.

Even after I left, they would still be mine.

I didn’t realize I’d even whispered the word “mine” until Brody stilled and his hands came up to clasp my face. “Yes,” he murmured. He kissed me softly and then whispered, “Make love to me, Beck.”

Quinn had stilled at my back, but his hands were soothing circles into the skin just above my ass.

Had I heard Brody right? Did he really want me to…?

“I…I’ve never been with a guy like that,” I whispered. “I don’t know what to do.”

Brody smiled and kissed me again. “I could come from just your voice alone, Beck. So I can guarantee I’ll love anything you do to me.”

His words warmed me and I kissed him, letting my tongue play with his.

“Quinn,” I called softly when I forced myself to release Brody’s mouth.

“Yeah, baby?” Quinn whispered as he leaned over my back, pushing me down even farther onto Brody’s hard body.

“I need you too,” I said. I had no idea how the mechanics of it all would work, but I knew that even as much as I wanted to feel Brody’s body clenched around me, I needed Quinn to be there too.

It had to be all three of us.

“I’ll take care of you, Beck,” Quinn said softly. His lips skimmed my shoulder. “I’ll take care of both of you.”

Relief coursed through me and I turned my head enough so he could kiss me. Then I plastered myself to Brody and let my instincts take over. Brody’s powerful hands skimmed so gently over my back as he held me that I wanted to cry. I’d seen his strength firsthand as he’d been working, so I knew very well what those hands were capable of.

But with me, they would only deliver pleasure.

There wasn’t a doubt in my mind.

I felt Quinn shift behind me, but before I could protest, I felt his hand sneak between mine and Brody’s bodies. “Lift up a little,” he said gently. I forced myself to separate long enough from Brody to do as Quinn asked and was rewarded with a condom being rolled down my length. I was close to blowing as Quinn’s big hand coated my cock with lube. Once his hand was gone, I felt bereft and didn’t give much thought to the lube as I dropped my hips again and began rubbing my dick against Brody’s. Brody moaned and kissed me hard. But a moment later, he hissed beneath me. I thought maybe I’d hurt him, but I realized it was Quinn he was reacting to.

I glanced over my shoulder to see Quinn behind me once again. His lust-filled eyes were on Brody and Brody’s were on his. I stilled my own body as it finally occurred to me that Quinn was preparing Brody’s body for me. I was tempted to shift off of Brody so I could watch, but the idea of leaving the warmth of his skin even just for a few moments left me cold and I stayed where I was and, like with Quinn, I just watched Brody’s reactions. I remembered the feel of Quinn’s calloused fingers working me open back in that bathroom and my dick jumped in anticipation.

I dropped my lips to Brody’s and murmured, “He feels so good, doesn’t he?”

Brody sucked in a breath and I felt some of the tension drain out of him as his eyes shifted to me. He managed a nod, but nothing else. I kissed him softly over and over again as Quinn worked. When Quinn once again leaned over my back, his hot, damp skin making me feel like I was inside a furnace, he whispered in my ear, “Make him yours, Beck.”

“Ours,” I automatically responded. I reached between our bodies to grab my dick. Quinn levered off of me so I could lift my hips and maneuver myself into place. I moaned when his thick fingers wrapped around me and helped guide me to Brody’s slick opening. I pressed forward, but when nothing happened, my nerves kicked up.

What if I fucked this up?

What if I hurt Brody?

My eyes fell to Brody’s and he immediately reached his hand up to cradle my cheek. “It’s okay, keep going,” he whispered.

I nodded and tried again, but the panic started to build. Quinn’s body once again pressed down on mine, his weight automatically forcing me forward. The pressure had my crown finally piercing Brody’s body. Brody’s eyes slid shut as his face contorted.

“Quinn,” I whispered, terrified I was hurting my lover.

“It’s okay, just give him a minute,” Quinn said in my ear. I could feel his dick pressed against my ass and I tried to remind myself what it had felt like when he’d entered me in that bathroom. Pain at first, then burning, then…

Even the reminder of how good it had felt when his shaft had filled me had me turning my head to kiss him. He kept the kiss brief and when we both returned our gazes to Brody, Quinn used his body to drive mine deeper into Brody’s. Another hiss escaped Brody’s mouth, but before I could even consider stopping, Quinn kept up the forward movement. He didn’t stop until Brody’s body finally gave in and his outer muscles relaxed. At that point, the heat and pressure surrounding my dick took over and I fought the urge for more. I managed to quell my instincts to slam into him.

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