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King hummed and slid his free hand to Liam’s nape, tugging him closer. The moment their lips met, Adelaide sucked in a breath. God, they were beautiful together. Their kiss was slow, their lips meeting and then separating after a moment. There was no tongue, no aggressive mauling of each other. It was sweet and gentle, and Adelaide’s heart burst out of her chest.
Resting her head on King’s shoulder, she pressed her lips to his throat. “Show me what you did after you kissed him for the first time, King,” she encouraged.
Liam pulled back, blinking his eyes open. His cheeks were flushed, his lips wet. Shaking out of his stupor, he looked to Adelaide before pushing a lock of hair off her shoulder. “We came to you. We haven’t even made out properly.”
Adelaide sat up, her gaze bouncing between them seeing the truth of Liam’s words in their expressions. “Right. Get up,” she ordered, climbing off Liam’s lap. Taking their hands in hers, she tugged them toward the bedroom. “Shoes and socks off.”
She ripped the covers off the bed, tossing all the pillows to the floor in a messy pile. Her hands shook. Adelaide’s heart gave an uneven stutter and her pulse skittered through her veins at the thought of being together. Of being with them. She wanted their first time—King and Liam’s as well as her first time with both of them—to be more than just some fumbling, awkward experience. As a teenager with hormones flooding her, she’d imagined Liam picking her up and carrying her bridal-style into bed where he’d love on her for hours. Then when King came along, he showed her exactly what she’d dreamed of.
King was unexpected, but he was the best kind of surprise. Then when he’d admitted falling for Liam, she’d tried to be brave. She’d tried to hide her feelings and let King and Liam love each other without her interference. But this was how it was supposed to be.
Fear had turned into a sense of rightness, the hurt she’d experienced morphing into an overwhelming sense of awe. This was really, truly happening.
Adelaide was already loving every minute of it, but she wanted them to be right there with her. She knelt on the bed, holding her hands out, beckoning them closer. King moved first but Liam wasn’t far behind, both climbing up and taking her hand in theirs. She squeezed them before taking their hands and joining them. Seeing their connection manifested filled her with joy. It wasn’t longing anymore, not when she knew how Liam felt, and as much as she wanted to bask in the centre of their attention, she also wanted to solidify the bonds each of them had to one another.
This was it. This was her future right here in front of her, the two men she would love to her dying breath. With her heart overflowing, she said to King, “Touch him. Show him how you feel. I want to watch you.”
King threaded their fingers together and brought Liam’s hand to his lips, pressing a soft kiss there before grinning at Adelaide, happiness radiating off him in excited waves. Without breaking eye contact, King caressed Liam’s hand, his wrist, then his forearm. The inside of his elbow had Liam squirming, his breathing turning choppy.
“Take your shirt off, Lee,” King ordered quietly.
He did, and as soon as their hands were connected again, King went back to caressing him. Gentle swipes of his fingertips along Liam’s bicep and triceps, his shoulder and along his collarbone. Liam tilted his head back, giving King more room and Adelaide watched enraptured. She couldn’t wait to be the one touching him, caressing him as his eyes fluttered closed and his breath quickened. Anticipation and wonder arced between them, and her heart filled to bursting point as she gazed at the two men who’d captivated her. She loved them, and the certainty that they loved her back was uplifting. Empowering.
When King trailed his fingertips up Liam’s throat, following with his lips, Liam’s breath caught, and he sighed as King curled his fingers around Liam’s nape bringing their foreheads close. He brushed their lips together ever so gently and Liam whimpered. Adelaide’s heart broke for him, and the loneliness he must have experienced. But at the same time, it rejoiced knowing he would never be alone again. He opened to King and Adelaide watched as her men kissed each other the way they’d both wanted to. Liam pulled King closer, clutching at his shirt as they kissed. Adelaide smiled serenely, relief and love coursing through her veins.
She shifted, moving in behind King. “Lift up,” she whispered, kissing his shoulder. Liam’s hands went to the bottom of his shirt, helping her inch it up. He broke their kiss and watched as she lifted King’s shirt to reveal a flat belly intersected with a line of hair from his chest disappearing down under his waistline. Adelaide had memorized her man’s body, and Liam’s hungry expression as he saw King for the first time mirrored what hers must have looked like.
“Fuck me, you’re sexy,” Liam breathed as King lifted his arms and Adelaide pulled his shirt away, tossing it to the floor. King snapped his gaze up and they stared at each other. “All your hair and your muscles. So different, but damn, I wanna lick you all over.” Liam’s voice was husky, raw with need, and his eyes were filled with heat.
Adelaide leaned in, pressing against King’s back, and kissed his shoulder while Liam cupped his face and kissed him. When he broke away, King’s chest heaved as Liam trailed his hands down King’s sides.
“Teach me how to make you feel good, King.”
“Making Adds feel good turns me on the most,” he rasped. The smile that slowly spread over Liam’s face was predatory.
“Oh yeah,” he growled. “My fuckin’ pleasure.” He grasped her by the belt loop as King shifted so they formed a triangle. Her singlet was tugged off and she was eased onto her back, her shorts being dragged down her legs before she could squeak—not that she was protesting. It was surreal. She was living a dream. Adelaide pinched herself and blinked, still seeing both of them hovering over her.
“This is real, isn’t it?” she asked, her voice hitching on a sob as reality crashed into her in a fireworks display of epic proportions.
“Yeah, Addy it is.” Liam pressed his lips to her forehead, and she squeezed her eyes closed, blinking them open again to see their smiling faces above her.
“I love you. Both of you. I’m stupidly head over heels in love with both of you. I’m sorry I hid it, but I couldn’t stop.”
Saying the words to Liam was freeing. Like a weight lifting off her. The dam wall she’d erected around the part of her heart she reserved for Liam came crumbling down, the tide carrying her away. Their mouths were everywhere, their fingers trailing over her skin. Her nerve endings tingled as Adelaide’s eyes rolled back in her head, and she arched into the two sets of lips that had closed over her nipples. King and Liam worked together without words, each one of them taking half her body to shower with their touch. She cried out as one of them brushed a hand over her pussy and shuddered as they pressed harder on her clit. Liam nuzzled her throat as King shifted, tugging off her panties before he climbed between her legs, pushed open her knees, and licked a line down her stomach.
“You never have to hide it again,” King said, stopping to kiss her between each word. When his chin landed on her mound, he rubbed his beard against her skin, and Adelaide cried out, each hair acting like a tiny lightning rod.
“Oh, shit,” she breathed, her hips lifting of their own accord to get closer to the sensation. He licked her, the hot swipes of his tongue sending sparks into her core. When King sucked on her clit, she saw stars, the dual sensation of Liam at her breasts and King at her pussy building her orgasm at a record pace. When King slid his fingers deep inside her soaking channel, finding her G-spot and lighting her up like a Christmas tree, Adelaide squeezed Liam’s arm, her body shaking as the rushing in her core began.
King redoubled his efforts as Adelaide crested, teetering on the edge. Meanwhile, Liam bit gently down on her nipple, twisting the other one between his fingertips. The bite of pain mixed with the ecstasy King was unleashing on her shot her over. Adelaide cried out, her pussy clamping down as she fell into an abyss that felt a lot like heaven.
King pulled his lips away from her pussy but left his fingers buried deep inside her, slowly pumping in and out. Liam met him, hovering over her once more as they shared a messy kiss. Watching them together was incredible. The hottest thing she’d ever seen. Her pussy clamped down, spasming as Liam held King’s face and licked her essence away.
“She loves that, Lee.” He turned lust-darkened eyes to her and murmured, “Haven’t had enough yet, have you?”
“Not nearly. Need you inside me. Want both of you at the same time.” She bit her lip, excited to see how they’d interpret what she wanted. Adelaide didn’t care. She just needed to explore this with them. She needed the connection. Needed to feel loved and the centre of their world like they’d promised she was.
King hummed and slid off the bed, bending to retrieve the box of rubbers and a bottle of lube from his bag. “Think you want to try DP?” He dropped his jeans and boxer briefs, and Adelaide licked her lips. The sight was familiar, but he never failed to thrill her when she saw King naked. Damn, he was a sight to behold. Thick and built from top to toe, and impressively well-proportioned too.
