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Then, I'm there, and a high-pitched moan breaks past my lips as I spasm around both of them. They feel it, their hisses tell me so. Ezekiel curses my name while Jeremiah sighs his release. He slams into me and stays there, coming deep inside my ass. Ezekiel though, pounds into me harder, thrusts frantic as he comes as well.
As I come down, my body twitches, tightening around both their cocks as the aftershocks of my orgasm slowly fade. Ezekiel's grinding against my clit certainly isn't helping though. Or Jeremiah licking the top of my spine. Or Ezekiel's hand drifting from my thigh to my neck, arching it up. His hand tightens, telling me he wants something I'm not giving. I lazily open my eyes and get a smile from him, making me realize he wanted my gaze on him. Maybe for the words he says next.
"I love you."
Something so deep inside me releases the last of anything I had to be angry about, to be sad or hesitant about.
"I'll never be able to say those words enough to come anywhere close to how much you deserve to hear them, but I'll say it at least every day in an effort to. If...If you let me."
I smile at him and see a little relief enter his eyes.
"Twice a day and you have a deal."
His smile grows. "Deal."
"And no splitting that between you and Jeremiah," I tease. "That's two apiece."
Jeremiah chuckles behind me, pressing harder into my body. I turn to look at him over my shoulder and he brings his lips to mine.
"Hey, I'm making my own deals with my own terms," he says when we break apart.
"Oh, do tell?"
"Or more like an exchange."
I raise my brow. "Go on."
"You agree to move in with us, and I promise to tell you I love you every time before I walk out the door. And again when I get back home."
"Move...in with you?"
"I don't think you quite understand when I say this week has been utterly miserable," Ezekiel states, making me look back at him, especially at the sad tone of his voice. "It felt like everything was hollow without you. Every conversation, the house, me."
"And me," Jeremiah adds.
"I'm not going back to that. So, either we're moving in with you, or you're coming home with us. Those are the only two options. Although, I mean, we have a pool and a room you can use as your office already, so..."
"Is that a touch of bribery I hear?" I chuckle.
"Whatever it takes." He smiles, but it sobers, and I see the nervous bob of his Adam's apple. "So, what do you say? If you need me to apologize again, a hundred times, a million times, I—"
I bring my fingers to his lips. "You've groveled enough. I accept. And I accept your invitation to your home. Although, I'm going to add something in the fine print about you guys packing up all my stuff because I hate packing. And that you run me a bath right now and join me in it. Those are my conditions."
"Agreed," they both say.
Ezekiel comes forward to kiss me again, and I hiss against his lips as Jeremiah slowly slides out of me. When Ezekiel backs away, I can see he still wants to apologize.
"It's the past now," I say low. "I swear that's where it will stay, too. I won't have any of that hanging over us. We both had our reasons for wanting to run, but in the end, we ran to each other. And that's all that matters."
He smiles. "I like that, ran to each other."
"And I was just always at the finish line, waiting for you two to catch up," Jeremiah scoffs.
"So sorry to have kept you waiting, sir." I laugh.
He smirks. "I can think of a few ways for you to make it up to me." He juts his thumb towards the bathroom. "We might just start in this tub. That thing is huge."
Ezekiel slides out of me and brings me to the end of the bed to he can carry me to the tub. Almost filled with water now and whichever of the bubbles Jeremiah used from the selection the hotel provided, I know this will soothe my sore muscles. Ezekiel doesn't even put me down, just steps into the water and sinks down with me in his arms. The water already flows over the sides before Jeremiah gets in as well.
