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“Damn, Brick,” Drew panted as he fucked my mouth. “Damn.” He must’ve looked down and seen the movement of his cock in my throat because he slid deep, stopped, and moaned a guttural curse as warmth filled my throat. I swallowed. He panted for a few seconds then slipped free of my lips and stepped back, breathing hard.
Aithan surged forward and deep into me. He cradled the back of my head, giving me support even as he fucked the ever-loving shit outta me. “Look at me, Zelda.”
Opening my eyes, I met his gaze and the intimacy of our eye contact overwhelmed me. I threw my head back. Drew’s lips crashed into mine, and I cried out into his mouth, arching off the bed and locking Aithan against my body with my legs.
He rode out my orgasm, pumping into me to push it to its ultimate end, and as I collapsed back onto the bed, he came inside me, groaning long and low, an animal growl. He stayed inside me, his face pressed to my chest and his breath rasping.
Drew cradled my head. He kissed my nose, my cheeks, my eyelids. He rested his forehead against mine. “Perfect. You are so perfect, Zelda Claudette Gordon.”
“God, yes,” Aithan said. He eased out of me and scooted me back on the bed, so my head wasn’t hanging off the edge anymore. “That was the best sex I’ve ever had.” He kissed me as tenderly as Drew had, shifting onto his side and pulling me into his arms.
“Me too.” Drew pulled on his boxers and tossed Aithan’s underwear to him.
“Me three,” I added, and they chuckled, sounding mighty pleased with themselves. I was never so happy to have shut down Old Zelda.
Aithan sat up and pulled on his boxer briefs. He held his chest and coughed twice.
I rubbed his back. “You okay?”
He nodded. “Bit sore. I pushed it at the gym today.” He reached back and squeezed my fingers. “And just now.” He headed for his room. “Gonna take some ibuprofen. I’ll be right back.”
Drew pulled a sleep shirt from my dresser, tossed it to me, and crawled into bed. I got cleaned up in the bathroom then returned to snuggle with him. I traced the angel on his shoulder. She represented his mother, Blue, and the little blue bird in her palm was for his sister, Millie. “This is my favorite tattoo.”
“Mine too.” He pulled my fingers to his lips and kissed them as Aithan returned.
“What time is it?” I asked.
“Nine-thirty.” Aithan yawned. He was an early-to-bed, early-to-rise kinda guy. He kissed me without climbing into bed, and I realized he planned to sleep in the other bedroom.
I caught his hand. “Stay here tonight? There’s room in this big bed for the three of us.”
He glanced at Drew. “Do you care?”
“Not my place to say. Zel’s in charge. But, no, you won’t bother me. I either sleep like the dead or not at all.”
Aithan grunted and slid beneath the covers on my other side. I rolled over and snuggled against him. Drew rested his hand on my hip.
“Computer,” I said to the house AI, “master bedroom off.”
The lights dimmed and winked off.
Drew shifted in the bed and pulled something from beneath the covers. “Why is there a button stuck to my ass?”
Aithan and I cracked up.
* * *
I awoke during the night needing to pee. The guys slept soundly, Drew spooning me, and Aithan on his side. Frank and Lulu were curled up against Drew’s legs. They’d figured out that he slept hard. I crawled down the bed between the guys and got up, trying not to wake them.
“You alright?” Aithan murmured, his voice thick with sleep.
“Yeah, just need the bathroom. Go back to sleep.”
He sighed and adjusted his pillow.
I’d left my phone sitting on the bathroom counter and picked it up to check the battery charge.
A message appeared on the screen. It was from Tristan, sent at nine o’clock.
