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Logan’s eyes go soft. “Yes, but maybe add in some Percocet too. There’s no need to suffer more than necessary. Not now that you’re home.” He pauses, then. “I’m really glad you did make it home, Dante.”
He gets up to grab the drugs before Dante can tease him for being all emotional, and when he comes back, Maddoc is with him. He makes a beeline for the bed as Logan hands over the pills and a glass of water to Dante.
“All good?” Maddoc asks Dante, giving him a quick once over, like he needs to reassure himself that the report Shane gave him before he left was true.
“Never better,” Dante says, lifting the glass in a salute.
Maddoc’s body language subtly relaxes, and when I lean against him, he runs his fingers through my hair.
Dante’s eyes track the movement, then he looks up at Maddoc with his trademark smirk. “You can do better than that, Madd.”
Maddoc’s hand stills on my head, then he pulls me off the mattress and kisses me like he’s starving for it.
“Fuck,” Dante murmurs. “Yeah, that’s it.”
I wrap my arms around Maddoc, pouring everything I have into the kiss. All my fears, all my relief, every bit of the gratitude I have for what he pulled off today, and all my anger about the damage that fucking monster did to my family.
Maddoc takes all of it and gives it back to me tenfold, and when he finally lets me come up for air, Logan is right next to us, watching with a level of heat in his eyes that I never would have believed possible in the beginning.
I reach for him, and he takes me. Tipping my head back and claiming my mouth with a different kind of intensity than his brother. One that’s darker, but just as demanding.
I love it. Being able to kiss him like this, to revel in our connection and share the moment with all three of the men I love, it’s night and day from our beginnings, and it was worth every moment of pain, suffering, and heartache to get here.
“I’m never giving you up,” I tell Logan, running my fingers over the end-of-day stubble turning his jaw rough. I look at my other men. “Not any of you.”
“Same, princess,” Dante says with a groan that clearly has nothing to do with pain. “And that was hot as hell. I really wish I could fuck you right now. I missed you so damn much.”
I suck in a breath and squeeze my thighs together as arousal slams through me hard. I’ve been low-key thrumming with it all day, but I’ve been ignoring it because I know it’s not possible.
Not for Dante. Not until he heals a bit more.
He sees everything I’m feeling on my face, though. The man can read me so damn well. And he gives me a wicked smile of pure temptation in response.
It’s almost enough to make me want to forget the doctor’s orders.
“No,” I say breathlessly, resting my hand on the middle of his chest to keep him still. “You can’t.”
“I really fucking can’t,” Dante agrees regretfully, wrapping his hand around my wrist. “But the next best thing would be to watch my two best friends fuck you, princess. You up to giving me that? You want Maddoc and Logan to take you here in front of me?”
My breath quickens, my body instantly responding to him the way it always does. “Yes.”
“Good,” he growls, tugging me down on his chest and kissing me hard. “Show me, princess. Show me what I fucking lived for.”
40
RILEY
Dante’s lipsare firm against mine, and I put everything I have into our kiss. I want this man to know exactly how much I missed him.
And I want everything else he just asked me for too.
“You’re killing me, princess,” he mutters into my mouth, his cock rising under me when I finally end the kiss and carefully roll off him. He drives the heel of his hand against the thick bulge, chin-nodding at his brothers. “Now give me what I asked for, yeah?”
Heat fills the room as Maddoc and Logan look at me. I don’t need to ask if they want this too. We’re all on the same page, and the energy between us feels combustible.
Maddoc reaches for me, pulling me up into his arms while Logan carefully helps Dante sit up, propping him against the headboard with plenty of space left on the king-size bed for the rest of us. Maddoc doesn’t lay me down there, though. Instead, he holds me against him, kissing me rough and dirty, until Logan’s done.
Then he passes me over.
