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There had been such emotion in that kiss. Love and passion and the promise of the future.

It was a future she wanted so desperately—to build a life here with these two men. She had no idea what would happen, if they would have kids of any kind, if she would be successful in this new job. None of that mattered if she was with them. They would be the solid foundation for the rest of her life. Her love for them, the strong ground she stood on.

Hale played with her breasts. They weren’t very sensitive, but it didn’t matter. She was already wet, her pussy slick with arousal, but he kept pushing her higher and higher.

Van was at her back, warming her and cupping her breasts. He treated them like they were a gift, a toy he loved above all other. “Elisa, I know we said we would take this slow.”

She knew exactly what he was talking about, and she was having none of that. Tonight wasn’t about careful planning. She hadn’t expected any of this. All of her life had been run on routine and schedule. She’d only found her joy when she’d let herself go a little wild. “I want you both. You’ll be careful, but I want both of my men tonight.”

They needed this. They needed to be together, all three of them, needed the physical reminder that they’d chosen each other, and nothing could break them if they didn’t allow it to. If they clung to each other, they could get through anything. This relationship was their sanctuary.

She felt the hard press of Van’s cock against her ass.

“Yes. Absolutely yes,” he agreed.

“And I haven’t said it yet,” Hale began, his eyes going to Van, “but I’m so happy you’re staying. This is the right place for us. I know you feel like you owe your brother…”

She’d liked Van’s brother. He seemed smart and caring, and the fact that he’d upended all his holiday plans so his brother wouldn’t be alone made her think everything would be fine between them.

“I already told him.” A peace seemed to have come over Van, banishing the restless energy that always surrounded him. He was here with them, and he would stay. He kissed the back of her neck, pressing his lips along her spine. “He said all he wanted was for me to be happy.”

Hale nodded, his hands still playing with her breasts. “That sounds like the Jake I know. But we should talk about the accounting thing. That feels boring to me.”

“I like numbers.” Van kissed along her shoulder. “I think I’ve been a nerd all my life, and now I’m going to revel in it. I think my good looks held me back in this case. I’m too pretty to be an accountant.”

Hale groaned. “You are so not.”

If she let them, they would argue like an old married couple and lose focus. “No making fun of Van. He is pretty, and he’s going to be an excellent accountant. Now you should pay attention to what you’re supposed to be doing. I’ve had a rough day corralling the two of you.”

Van chuckled, the sensation rolling over her skin. “You have done that, baby. It’s like herding cats. Once you get one of us in line the other is running off.”

“No more running. From either of us,” Hale promised.

Hale’s hands went to the buckle of her belt, unbuckling and pulling it free. She toed out of her boots so he could pull her slacks off. The white cotton undies she wore were already slick with arousal.

Hale leaned over, breathing her in. “You smell so fucking good.”

He put his nose right against her pussy and rubbed, stroking her clit. She could feel the heat of his breath through the thin material. Even that was too much. She wanted his tongue on her tender flesh with nothing between them.

Her heart rate ticked up as arousal poured through her veins. Van’s arms wrapped around her, holding her still while Hale began dragging the panties off her hips. She was naked in front of them, and it felt good and right. She’d felt so far from her body for so long—like she was a foreigner in her own skin. But with their hands on her, feeling the warmth of their breath on her flesh, she felt whole again. She still had a long way to go, but this was the right path. This was the way home.

“Spread her legs for me.” Hale’s voice was even deeper than normal, the rumble an insanely sexy sound.

Van’s feet were suddenly between hers, forcing her to spread her legs wide, making her lean against him for balance. He was holding her up, his strength bolstering her.

And she needed the help because when Hale leaned in and put his mouth on her pussy, she had to fight to breathe. His hand moved around her hips, cupping the globes of her ass as his tongue swiped over her pussy. Fire licked through her system, and she was caught between the silky stroke of Hale’s tongue and Van’s teeth nipping her ear, his hands still molding her breasts. She let her head fall back against Van’s shoulder, utterly surrendering to them.

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