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Chapter 7

Jessie

Istand in the shower with the hot water running over my body. I’ve had a lovely day with the twins. Mikey made us pancakes for breakfast and then we watched movies all morning on the huge screen in our cinema room. After lunch, we went for a swim in the lake that ended in the three of us fooling around on the deck when we got out.

My cramps have all but gone. I’m in our beautiful lake house with two of my favorite people in the whole world, who have done nothing but take care of me since yesterday evening when my period arrived. So, why do I still feel like this? I can’t even describe what it is. An emptiness maybe? Disappointment tinged with failure. What if there’s something wrong with me? What if I can’t give my incredible husbands the one thing they want?

I close my eyes and let the water wash over my face. I don’t hear the sound of the bathroom door opening. The first thing I hear is his voice and it sends shivers along my spine.

“Hey, Angel,” he says as his hands slide over my hips until they’re resting on my stomach.

“Conor?” I wipe the water from my eyes and turn in his arms. “What are you doing here?”

He brushes a strand of wet hair back from my face. “The boys told us.” He looks down at the shower floor and there is a faint trickle of blood pooling at my feet. “They said you were upset.”

“Us?” I look behind him to see Shane pulling off his pants and boxers. The rest of his and Conor’s clothes are strewn across the bathroom. A ball of emotion swells in my chest and I swallow it down before I start to cry.

Periods always make me so damn emotional. This was supposed to be the twins’ chance to spend some time alone with me – our Jessie-cation – but they are so sweet and selfless that they called their brothers because I’ve been so upset. And now I feel guilty that I’ve spoiled our alone time.

“Move over,” Shane says with a grin as he steps into the shower too.

“You didn’t think we could stay away after Liam told us how upset you were last night?” Conor says as he turns me until he’s standing under the water and Shane can press his body against my back.

“I’m okay,” I lie and Conor narrows his eyes at me.

Shane pulls my long hair to the side and presses his lips against my ear. “It’s natural to be disappointed, sweetheart,” he breathes.

“Are you guys disappointed?” I look up into Conor’s dark brown eyes.

“Only because you are, Angel,” he replies.

Meanwhile, Shane traces the shell of my ear with his lips. “But don’t for one second think that any of us are disappointed in you, Jessie. You are the only thing that matters. You got that?” he growls before he starts to pepper soft kisses down the side of my neck.

“Okay,” I whimper as Shane’s hand slides over my stomach, reaching between my thighs.

“Besides, we weren’t sure the twins could handle you alone on your period,” Conor says with a grin.

“Why not?” I blink at him as he runs a hand through his wet hair. God, he looks so freaking delicious it makes my ovaries ache in an altogether different way.

“Because you get so fucking horny, that you’re even more insatiable than usual,” Shane answers, murmuring against my skin as he continues nibbling my neck.

As if to prove his point he slides a finger through my folds and pushes inside me, making me moan softly.

Conor chuckles before bending his head low and sealing his lips over mine. He kisses me softly, his lips gently opening mine to allow his tongue inside. I curl my arms around his neck and lean into him while Shane gently thrusts his finger in and out of my pussy. I spread my thighs wider apart and Shane growls his appreciation in my ear as he adds a second finger. “So fucking needy, sweetheart.”

I push my ass back against him, feeling his hard cock pressing into me and suddenly I’m desperate for both of them. I pull Conor closer until I’m sandwiched between the two of them so tightly I can barely breathe. But this is what I want. What I need.

“Our girl wants fucking, Con,” Shane groans as my walls squeeze around him.

“Then let’s oblige,” Conor growls as he puts his hands on my waist. He and Shane have done this so many times, they’re as in tune as the twins are when it comes to fucking me together. Shane slides his fingers out of me and Conor lifts me, wrapping my legs around his waist before he reaches back and shuts off the water.

Then he starts walking out of the shower and my eyes widen in horror. “Where are you going? We need to stay in here,” I gasp.

“Nah,” Conor shakes his head. “We want to fuck you in bed.”

“Yup,” Shane agrees as he opens the door to the master bedroom.

“You can’t,” I look between them both.

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