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Payback was going to be a bitch.
She lifted her shoulders, the weights in her hands making it a little difficult. She could feel the stretch and pull of some sort of muscle along her back.
But then there was Ethan’s rough hands. Professor Ethan didn’t have paper pusher hands. No, his were man’s hands with a mixture of elegance and a touch of edge thanks to his love of the outdoors. The bite of each tug on her nipple pushed her out of her head and toward that nirvana that only these two men could give her.
But it was only a partial trip. Just enough to make everything inside of her tingle and pulse.
They were sadists that way.
Both of them.
“Tell me, Professor, is she wet?”
“Very.”
“Do you want her?”
“Always,” Ethan answered without hesitation.
And as always, her insides flipped in reaction. The fact that he was always so sure, so completely rock solid—not just his cock, though that never seemed to have an issue either—but absolutely sure that he wanted her…hell, wanted them. For always. No judgements and no reservations.
It was very hard for her to get used to that. Mostly because no one had ever stuck around for her. Not even her sister, even if it hadn’t been her choice. She’d been alone until them. Until her band.
She wobbled a little and Ethan corrected her, his breath warm against her ear. “All right?”
She swallowed. “Yes.”
His relentless touch softened. Of their triad, Ethan understood and course corrected the most often. Both she and Luc leaned on him too much. Especially as of late. Luc was new to Warning Sign, but he’d fit in just fine. Now no one seemed to know how to be. Practices were halted and abandoned more often than not.
The ghost of Randy seemed to permeate every meet up. As if there was no way to get past the blow to the band and the family they’d created.
“Where’d you go?” Ethan cupped her breasts and tugged gently at the tips. “So far away.”
“Sorry.” She swayed against him, his warmth and solid wall of muscle familiar and grounding.
“No thinking right now. We all think too much. Analyze and tiptoe around people. Just let this be about us.”
She shivered at Ethan’s voice. He took the weights from her and urged her forward to Luc. He reached around her to Luc’s waist when they got close enough.
“As much as I’m enjoying our game, I don’t think that’s actually what we need.”
She shivered at Ethan’s deep voice and the sudden flare of heat from the front and back of her. Both men were such a force. Quiet strength and brutal intensity closing in on her. Luc’s green eyes were heated and wary. He still had his arms above his head and his grip tightened on the handles.
Ethan crowded her into Luc until the sweat and pure heat of Luc soaked into her skin and burned her breasts. Ethan slid his arms around her to Luc until she was sandwiched between her two men. She was tall, but felt positively small between the two of them.
With his other arm, Ethan reached up and dragged Luc down for a hot, rough kiss. Her nails dug into Luc’s slick back as she dragged in a shaky breath. They were so different with her. Almost reverent. But the rasp of Luc’s beard and Ethan’s rough scruff was like lighting a match. She wanted to reach up and feel the heat that seemed to always spark off them.
Instead, she let her hand wander lower and gripped Luc’s tight ass. His groan was deep and resonant. It echoed right through her chest, and she had to imagine Ethan felt it too. Based on his responding hungry growl, she’d take that as a yes.
With one hard cock pressing insistently at her ass, and the other along her belly, she decided this probably was the very best workout she’d ever experienced. Not that she cared much about working out. And these guys certainly kept her toned and bendy. But there was a certain charge and scent to the air that didn’t translate anywhere else. Purpose and metal with a side of gym that normally would turn her off completely.
At least the gym part.
But not here and now.
She nipped at Luc’s neck as he and Ethan dived deep into each other’s mouths. Sweet Jesus, it was so hot when they went at each other all rough and hard. How many times had she lost her breath when Ethan grabbed Luc’s hips and plunged deep?
So many.
