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Ramsey pulled my hand away and tugged me to my feet. “Do you remember the night we met?”

“Vividly.”

“The one thing I desperately wanted that night was to pull you into my lap and fuck you.” Ramsey sat on the couch, turned my back to him, and guided me toward his lap. As I lowered myself, he slid inside me. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me into his chest, burying himself to the hilt and stretching me out in the best way possible.

He kissed along the back of my neck as he rocked inside me.

Hunter knelt in front of me and my anticipation spiked. He pressed his face between my legs licking me and Ramsey at the same time. Hunter teased my clit with his tongue and devoured my pussy while Ramsey built to slow, steady pace.

They both worked me, the pressure and pleasure building inside me, growing, blooming, driving my senses wild, until I came hard. I rode the wave of orgasm, enjoying every fresh sensation.

Ramsey pounded harder. Hunter pulled away and joined us on the couch, to press his lips to mine, sharing my taste with me. To kiss Ramsey. To tease my nipples.

Ramsey’s thrusting grew to a frantic pace, pounding against me. His grunts and grip were familiar and right. He spilled inside me with a drawn-out groan.

As we all came to a stop, the world seemed to pause with us. No one spoke as we leaned into each other. I was happy to be still and enjoy the closeness of the men I loved.

We moved to the bedroom, to collapse in an exhausted but pleased pile on Hunter’s bed. He and I each rested our heads on Ramsey’s chest.

“So, the two of you…” Ramsey’s voice rumbled through me. “Should I be jealous?” His tone was light.

“Mister I Don’t Share Well?” Hunter scoffed. “Can you be anything but?”

I laughed. “This coming from the guy who said he wouldn’t share his man.”

“Ah.” Hunter’s bravado faded. “You remember that.”

My smile wouldn’t leave as I snuggled closer to Ramsey. “Yes. The two of us. The three of us, technically.”

“I couldn’t have planned it better,” Ramsey said.

“Which is why you have me.” Hunter propped himself up on one elbow.

I shifted my position enough so I could see him without straining. “While I see your point, you couldn’t have planned it any better, either.”

Hunter raised an eyebrow. “Oh?”

“Nope. Because it doesn’t get better.” I sighed.

Ramsey tilted his head up to kiss the tip of my nose. “You’re a sap sometimes. I love it. Especially when it means you admitting I was right.”

I snorted with laughter. “You weresonot right. But things worked out in spite of that.”

“Do I get to wear the ring?” Hunter’s change of subject was blatant.

“Ravyn gets to wear the ring. I gave it to her yesterday, with Dottie’s blessing. This way it stays in the family, and she can wear it no matter who she ends up with,” Ramsey said.

“CoughBenCough.” Hunter’s words ran together. Ben and Ravyn were BFF’s forever, the same way Ramsey and Hunter had been, and both of their families expected they’d end up together.

Ramsey clucked. “Don’t let her hear you say that.”

“You still weren’t right.” I’d let the subject drop now. I just had to get in one last word.

Ramsey shifted quickly, displacing me, and I squealed in surprise. He rolled enough to pin me to the mattress, his chest pressing into mine. “Take it back.”

I stared back stubbornly. “Make me.”

“Nope. Never.” He tilted his head and brushed his lips over mine. “We’re all here because this is where we want to be.”

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