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“Hey, that last batch wasn’t too bad.”
“Yes, darling.”
Harrison grimaces and kisses her head, before shivering in disgust. Those two are the cutest. Amelia loads up a plate for Beck who has somehow ended up holding Isaac and we head back to sit with him. It’s easy and relaxed, everyone getting on as we all sit together and eat, joking and teasing each other relentlessly, but you can feel the love here. It’s in the way Lincoln presses his lips to Lottie’s temple before he runs to get her a cardigan. In the way Ryker and Audrey banter about social media filters and how detrimental they are to mental health but he lets her steal his chips off his plate without a thought.
This is what I want my life to be, not red carpets, and people kissing my ass, because of who I am. I want family cookouts and days at the beach playing softball with Isaac when he’s old enough.
“Amelia, get over here and explain to my husband why we can’t transplant a hundred-year-old tree just because he decided it would make a good treehouse.”
My eyes go wide at Norrie’s words, but Amelia chuckles as she stands, kissing my head and running her fingers over the back of Beck’s shoulders as she moves away. We both watch her for a second before he speaks.
“I can’t believe I get to have her after all these years.”
I drag my eyes away from Amelia at his admission and see Beck with hearts in his eyes as he looks at her, and when those same eyes land on me, they’re full of heat. “Or you.”
My throat clogs at his easy admission, and the way he’s being so open with how he feels. I always loved the way he could command a room, and how he could draw respect from everyone he spoke to, but he always seemed untouchable to me. Reserved and controlled. Now I see a different side of him. He’s a man who, when he decides he’s invested, goes all in.
“She is pretty special and so are you.”
Beck blushes and looks away, not comfortable with taking the compliment. He’s clever beyond what I can comprehend. He’s a top surgeon who has also studied law for shits and giggles and plays piano like a master from what Amelia tells me, and all that while helping to run his sex club. It blows my mind how much there is to this man.
“It’s her birthday next week. We should do something special.”
I blink totally unaware her birthday is coming up but nod. “Yes, good idea. What do you suggest?”
Beck smirks. “Easy. we take her dancing. Amelia loves to dance. If we go to the club, I can control who gets in and people are aware she’s my best friend. The Post even did an article on it a few years back after the media reported us being seen together so often. You can be there as her boyfriend, and I can be there as her friend.”
“Won’t that be hard for you, not being able to touch either of us?”
An ugly feeling coils in my belly at the thought of the lie we’re telling and how determinantal it could be to what we’re building.
“It’s fine you can make it up to me after.”
I smirk and kiss his shoulder, not wanting to pack on too much PDA in front of Eric. I know kids and they can slip up, so even though this is a risk, it’s one I’m glad I took because I’ve had the best day in forever.
16: Amelia
“Happy birthday, wildcat.”
I claw the sheets as my back arches off the bed and a moan slips past my lips. Xander has his mouth between my legs as Beck suckles at my breast. This is the perfect way to wake up on your birthday.
My hand grips Xander’s hair, the soft strands shifting through my fingers as I wrap my arm around Beck’s naked back and smooth my hand over the hard ridges of muscle. His eyes lift to mine and I get lost in them. The heat, the desire, and the soft affection. How could I have been so stupid not to see what was between us was so much more than friends?
His lips pop off my breast. “Give me that mouth.”
I lift my head and he looms over me, his lips smoothing against mine in an open-mouthed kiss that makes my toes curl. His tongue teases me as he pours every ounce of feeling into it until he consumes me. Xander goes still and I pull away to see him watching us.
“That’s so fucking hot.”
I smile because I can’t not, the happiness I feel inside me can’t be contained.
I beckon him toward me and he crawls up my body, his heavy, hard cock dragging over my belly until he’s above me, my arousal shining on his face. Beck kisses me again and then pulls away, his lips moving to Xander’s. I can honestly say that watching these two men, my men, kiss is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. My body pulses with desire so strong I wonder if I could come from just watching them.
Xander pulls away and some kind of unspoken conversation happens between my two men. Just the thought of getting to call them mine is the biggest high I could ever ask for. Beck kisses my shoulder as he gently pushes me to my side and positions his big body behind me. The heat of him at my back makes me feel safe and protected but his hands on my skin as he smooths his palm over my thigh makes my pussy flutter.
Xander holds my eyes as he sinks to the floor at the bottom of the bed, his top half lying so he can kiss my inner thigh. Beck lifts my leg and hooks it back over his hip and I can feel his cock as he slides it along my soaking slit. His free hand cups my breast, toying with the nipple, pinching and rolling until my head falls back onto his shoulder on a whimper.
I close my eyes as the sensations of his crown hitting my clit drive me to the edge, but I want more, I want him filling me.
