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If it feels right, then I’m not going to fight it, I thought.That’s one lesson I’ve learned on this trip.

Suddenly there was another set of arms wrapping around our legs. “GROUP HUG! I’m all packed and ready to go. Why are we hugging? Is it because we’re all really good friends?”

“We’re more than friends, dearie,” Archer said. He brushed his nose against mine in an Eskimo kiss. “We’re almost like a family.”

Epilogue

Trish

One Year Later

I was dreaming that I was on a faraway trip to Europe, a city I had never been to before. It felt like Paris, but it was ephemeral in that fuzzy sort of way that dreams were. Plus, I had never been to Paris, so I couldn’t know what it actually felt like.

My dream faded away and I opened my eyes. I was laying on my side in bed with Jordy and Archer. The blond was in front of me, eyes closed and snoring softly. And Jordy…

I ground my ass back against the man who was gently kissing my neck. “Why, hello there.”

“About time you woke up,” he whispered in my ear. “I’ve been teasing you for five minutes.”

I started to respond that I wasn’t in the mood for morning sex, but then his hand slid over my hip and searched down between my legs. I spread them wider for him, giving him a better reach as he began rubbing my clit in a wide circle. My exhale went on and on.

Jordy rumbled a quiet laugh. “Knew I’d be able to convince you.”

“You are. Quite. Persuasive,” I breathed as he rubbed me faster.

I pushed my ass back against him, giving him a little sideways lap dance. His fingers dove deeper, curling up inside of me, his index finger and then his middle finger, too. He made acome hithergesture inside of me, the motion causing the heel of his palm to rub my clit. I bit down on my lip and tried not to make any noise, and when my orgasm rushed into me like a full breath, Jordy clamped a hand over my mouth to keep me silent.

I was barely coming down from my blissful peak when he slid his cock into me. New pleasure erupted through my body, and I arched my back and twisted to kiss him.

Archer was still asleep, somehow, and I decided that was unacceptable. I shoved my hand under the covers and found his tight boxers, and slipped my fingers inside. He was soft, but that changed quickly as I stroked him while Jordy drove into me from behind.

Archer’s eyelids fluttered open, and his sapphire gaze settled on me. “This is my favorite kind of alarm clock,” he said, taking in the sight of both of us.

“Don’t let him hit snooze,” Jordy said, planting a hand on the back of my head. He pushed me forward, folding me down until my head was under the covers near Archer’s crotch. I yanked his boxers down and took him in my mouth, swirling my tongue around his tip the way he loved.

Both of them groaned above me, a duet of masculine pleasure that was music to my ears. Jordy gripped my hip tightly for leverage as he fucked me harder, long strokes that crashed into me, reckless with desire. Archer grabbed his shaft and stroked himself into my mouth while I sucked him off. Being wedged between the two of them, filled from both ends, soon had me moaning with the aftershock of an orgasm. The way I clamped down around Jordy’s cock caused him to gasp and shudder inside me, filling my swollen pussy with his seed. My muffled moans vibrated into Archer’s dick, and then he was clenching his thighs together and crying out in warning as well. I kept my lips wrapped tightly around his tip as he exploded in my mouth, every salty rope hitting the back of my throat.

I kissed Archer after, and then twisted and accepted Jordy’s tongue into my mouth. If he was bothered that another man’s cock had just been there, he gave no sign. If anything, it made him kiss me even more passionately.

Archer’s phone suddenly blared on the side table. He groaned a different kind of groan and rolled over to turn it off.

I smacked his bare ass as he did so. “Just in time for yourrealalarm. You set it early.”

“I intended to wake up and go for a light jog this morning,” he said, rolling onto his back and propping an arm behind his head. “But I’m quite certain my legs are too weak at this moment.”

“Your legs are weak?” Jordy replied. “You just laid there!”

“I assure you, I was tensing every muscle in my body quite thoroughly.”

“I can vouch for that,” I said with a grin.

We cuddled in bed and teased each other for a few more minutes, and then Jordy eventually got up. I snuggled against Archer’s nude body until Jordy emerged.

“Your turn,” he said. “Get up, sleepy head!”

I squealed as Jordy grabbed me by the waist and lifted me out of bed as if I weighed nothing. After a year together, one of the things I loved most about this relationship was that they could manhandle me with ease. They were incredibly strong, which piqued an ancient cavewoman part of my brain.

Man, strong.

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