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We’re all laughing and splashing each other. It’s fucking freezing, but none of us cares. The smile on Mackenzie’s face is like nothing I’ve seen before. She positively glows, even though her hair is wet around her face, and her mascara has run, her laughter still fills the air. It’s the best fucking sound I’ve ever heard, and something flips in my brain. I might not be able to get enough of hearing Mack when she comes, but I swear hearing her laugh like this beats that. I want to hear that laughter every day. Maybe if I do, it’ll heal the part of me that’s broken.
I can’t remember the last time I experienced real joy, but this is it. Having fun with my two best mates and the woman we?—
I cut my thoughts off, not allowing myself to go there. I can’t go there. Ever.
Chapter 27
Mackenzie
We’re having fun, but it’s way too cold to stay in the water for long. The moment the guys notice I’m shivering, they help me back out again. Kirill climbs up onto the jetty and reaches down to me to haul me up. We don’t quite make it the first time, and I pull him back into the water as I try to use him to climb out. Spluttering, Kirill gets underneath me this time and pushes me up on his shoulders until I’m shrieking with laughter again.
Tino jumps onto the jetty with the ease of a big cat and holds his hand out.
Kirill passes me over to Tino, and then pulls himself out of the water, too, his muscles bunching, distracting me. His blond hair is wet and a shade darker. As he straightens, he catches me staring and throws me a wink. I poke my tongue out at him in return.
Dom follows, and we leave the jetty to head back to the small curve of the beach. The sun still has some warmth to it, but I have nothing dry to wear. My clothes are drenched and clinging to my skin. I shiver and wrap my arms around my torso.
“Our Duchess needs to get those wet clothes off,” Kirill says.
“I’m freezing.” My teeth chatter, my chin wobbling.
“She can have my t-shirt and hoody,” Dom offers, “but first we need to warm her up.”
Kirill moves closer. “Let’s get our pretty kukla out of these.”
From behind me, he pulls my wet top over my head, while Tino, now standing in front of me, strips me of my pants. My skin is slightly blue and covered in goosebumps, and my nipples are hard bullets. Kirill and Tino press me between their big bodies, sharing their heat. I wrap my arms around Tino’s waist and lay my head against his chest. Kirill’s stomach and chest fit against my back, and he lifts the rope of my wet hair away and kisses my shoulder.
Gradually, my shivering subsides, but I’m not sure I want to move away from this Tino and Kirill sandwich. I like it here.
It’s so remote, I don’t have any real fears about us being caught naked, but there’s a little thrill inside me that someone might stumble upon us. Would they be horrified, I wonder, or would they hide behind a tree and enjoy the view?
The thought of someone watching us sends a pulse of arousal through me. My core tightens and the familiar tingling heat of desire floods through me. I wriggle a little, aware there are two large cocks in very close proximity, and I feel them harden.
“Do you know what you’re doing?” Tino growls.
I blink up at him innocently. “Just trying to get warm.”
Dom goes to the trunk of the car and opens it. He pulls out a picnic blanket and spreads it out on the ground then sits. He opens his arms to me. “Duchess, come here.”
I give a tiny shrug to Tino and slip out of his and Kirill’s embrace.
“No fair,” Tino complains.
I cross the beach and drop into Dom’s lap. Our skin is still damp from the lake, and I can’t miss that he’s already hard. He cups the back of my head in one hand and kisses me, slow and sensual. His other hand finds my breast, and his fingers pinch and caress.
I break the kiss. “Fuck me here.”
To my surprise, he shakes his head. His hand leaves my breast and trails up my collarbone. Dom’s fingers wrap around my throat, and he tilts up my head so I’m looking into his face.
“What if I hold you like this while the other two take it in turns fucking you?”
He has such control over me.
“I’ll do whatever you want,” I tell him.
“You let them fuck you, but you watch me the entire time. Understand? You keep your eyes on me the whole time, even as they make you come.”
“I like this game,” Kirill says with a grin. “Tino can go first.”
