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“Do you want Van to eat your pussy, baby?” Hale whispered the question. “He won’t stop until you come all over his tongue, and then I’ll do the same damn thing. This will not be some quick lay where we get off and run out the door. You let us in and we’ll be all over you for hours.”
“And when you’re too tired to take another second, we’ll hold you until you fall asleep and be there in the morning,” Van promised.
“Unless you ask us to leave,” Hale added.
Van frowned his partner’s way. “We’re going to make sure she doesn’t want us to leave.”
“Consent is important,” Hale insisted.
Her body shuddered as she laughed. “I consent.” She grinned up at him, looking so much happier than she had before. She seemed to genuinely appreciate their differences and the way they often got off course.
He needed to get them back on. “Then let’s go inside.”
She fumbled to get the key out but managed to open the door to her room. She held it for them as they walked in. It was time to get serious about her pleasure because he got the feeling there would be more awkwardness between them until they got her comfortable with them. Elisa didn’t seem like a woman who’d had a bunch of generous lovers in her past. He knew she was divorced, but she hadn’t talked much about her ex. Still, he would bet her sex life had been lacking. Most divorced couples didn’t have great sex. And then when she should have been out in the world sowing some wild oats, she’d been fighting cancer.
He stepped in front of her. She was tall but he still had an inch or two on her. He tugged the hat off her head, letting those dark curls free. He studied her face for a moment while he stroked her hair. “You are so fucking beautiful.”
“You make me feel that way,” she admitted. “I don’t know anyone who has ever made me feel that way before. Not really. It’s not like I’ve never been told I was pretty, but I didn’t feel it until Hale walked in and I looked like a drowned rat and he kind of ate me up with his eyes. And then I thought he was gay so I decided I was fantasizing.”
“Oh, I would have eaten you up with more than my eyes.” Hale pressed his lips to the nape of her neck. He was doing what he always did when his sex drive took over. All the gruffness fell away, and he was in his element. “Let me do what I wanted to do the minute I saw you. Let me touch you.”
“You’re already touching me,” Elisa replied, her eyes closing and head tipping back toward Hale.
“You know what I mean. I would touch you anywhere else, but I want permission to cup your breasts. I want you to tell me it’s okay because I know how they’ve felt like the cursed center of your universe,” Hale whispered.
Sometimes the man really did connect. “Give us permission to show you how happy we are you’re here.”
Her eyes were suspiciously bright as she stepped away, her chest moving as she took a deep breath. “Take off your shirts. I’ll feel better if I’m not the only one.”
He shrugged out of his coat as she started to do the same. Hale hung all three on the coat rack. He was the one who kept them organized.
They each had their jobs, as though they were part of a single being. Van pushed them along. Hale made sure they were comfortable.
Max’s words had gotten into his brain, but he pushed them away. He would examine them later, taking each out and weighing them for their truth. But tonight he wanted to do what he’d promised Elisa. Tonight there was nothing else in the world except her and nothing more important than her pleasure.
He pulled the Trio T-shirt over his head and laid it out over the chair. It was quickly joined by Hale’s button-down.
He turned to Elisa, watching as her hands started to work on the buttons of her shirt, and knew that no matter what, tonight would change his whole world.
Chapter Six
Her hands were trembling, but she wasn’t going to stop. She hated the fact that she’d nearly run them off because she’d said something too personal and gotten embarrassed. The old Elisa was looking for a way out. She’d likely been overly stimulated and needed to hide.
But she wanted to deal with that emotional overload in a different way this time. She wanted to jump into the deep end and see if there was any way she could learn to swim.
She looked up and the guys had taken her request seriously. There were two big, gorgeous chests on display. Hale was the tiniest bit shorter than Van, but he was broader, his muscles bigger. Van was lean, his body perfectly defined.
