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He grinned at me.
“I will try harder next time.”
I wasn’t sure if I would survive much harder.
CHAPTERNINETEEN
Turik finished dryingme and insisted on brushing my hair. Vorx leaned in the doorway, watching us and giving Turik suggestions on braid patterns. The comfortable companionship they shared only relaxed me further.
When my hair braids achieved their desired look, the three of us went to the kitchen and put together a simple lunch of soup and crackers.
“You should have more than soup,” Vorx said as he pulled a bag of chips from the cupboard and a box of snack cakes.
“Trust me. This is already more than I’m used to and plenty.”
His gaze flicked to my hips, and my mouth dropped open as I understood his intention.
“Are you trying to fatten me up?”
“Yes.”
I grinned at him. “So you’re obviously an ass man. What about you, Turik?”
“I’m a pussy man.”
Soup went down the wrong tube, and I started choking through my laughter. Turik grunted and patted my back in concern. Vorx took my soup away from me and handed me a snack cake, which he deemed safer. Right…
When I settled down enough to wipe my tears and draw a decent breath, I reclaimed my soup and clarified my question.
“Men typically find a woman’s breasts, butt, or legs more attractive than the rest. Of those three, which attracts you more?”
Turik’s gaze dipped to my breasts.
“Well, I guess that’s my answer.”
Shaking my head at the pair, I finished my soup under their watchful gazes, ate a snack cake just to listen to Vorx’s rumble of pleasure, then curled up on the couch and patted the cushions on each side of me.
“Since fishing is out for today, how about a movie while we digest? Then we can find something else to do.”
“Something outside so you get cold,” Turik said, sitting on my right.
I grinned and leaned into him, enjoying the way he wrapped his arm around me and pulled me close. Vorx sat to my left and drew my legs up into his lap. His hands drifted up my jean-clad thighs to the curve of my hip. Three orgasms in one day, and I still felt a renewed rush of heat in my middle at the obvious sign of his obsession with that part of my body.
“Another warm-up session later might not be the worst idea,” I said with a smirk.
Turik rumbled under me and kissed my temple.
“Pussy-cock hugs are the best ideas,” Turik said.
“Ass-cock hugs too,” Vorx added.
“Pfft. If ‘hugs’ blew your mind, you’re going to love actual intercourse.”
Both of them froze.
“I didn’t mean…I mean, when you have sex with the girl you choose. I didn’t mean me. I’m not choosing between the two of you. That’s not what that was. I like you both.”
Turik’s lips pressed to my hair. “Breathe, Shelby. You’re safe. We’re not upset. You don’t have to choose. You can enjoy spending time with us both.”
