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“You’re gonna kill me,” Liam groaned, his body twitching.

“Best way to go,” Adelaide responded, her voice hoarse from the shouts that had rent the air.

“Mmm,” King finished, kissing a line from the base of Liam’s cock to his navel. “I’m gonna make that wish come true, Lee. The whole world’s gonna know when I finally get inside you properly.”

Liam gripped King’s shirt, holding him close. Their kiss was all tongues and heated moans. When Liam finally broke away, his chest was heaving. “No more of this ‘just the tip’ bullshit. I want you to split me in two.”

“Soon,” King murmured. “The night you get your results. You pass that subject and I’ll give you my cock.”

“And if I don’t?”

“You’ll get it anyway.” King grasped Liam’s soft cock, gave it a squeeze, and looked to Adelaide. She bit down on her lip, knowing King wanted to do something special for him. They’d talked about it at length—King wanted to celebrate the hard work he’d put in, but how? Liam had more money than King and Adelaide combined, and apart from his car, he wasn’t one for material things. The things Liam wanted were personal. Intrinsic to human nature. He wanted to belong. To be loved. To be shown he was important. For someone to be proud of him. He wanted to be part of a family. To be cherished.

Finding the right gift to show him all that was harder than she’d ever imagined.

Twenty-seven

Kingston

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he email was a good distraction from the never-ending pacing he’d done while Liam was in his exam. He’d worn a track in the concrete outside the lecture theatre. Waiting on tenterhooks, he snapped his gaze around whenever he heard the theatre doors whoosh closed. None of them had been Liam.

Louise, his new boss, had to sort some things out in preparation for the new school year, which meant King was going to finally see his new stomping ground. He was excited to get started, and with the summer holidays soon winding to a close, it wouldn’t be long before he was back in the grind of things, except this time with a small group of staff to supervise and an opportunity to contribute to a new community.

Liam was one of the last to walk out, excited grin firmly in place. King hadn’t had a doubt about his ability, but nerves could make even the best person choke. Liam had nailed it, and Louise had waited until they were home to call.

By the time his partners were making out on the couch, Liam buried deep inside Adds, all King could do was agree to a meeting with Louise rather than a discussion over the phone. It was worth prematurely cutting off the conversation. The fireworks they created were enough to set him off too. He desperately wanted to be buried inside his woman or man, but there was no way he was going to hurt either one of them. And without enough prep to take him, anal was off the cards for both of them. Addy didn’t push him, content to wait for him to slide into her pussy. But Liam was insistent, and now he’d gone and built up the event in both their heads so much that he was freaking out. He wanted to go all out, show Liam how much he meant to him.

The thing was, King made it a point to show Liam every day how loved he was. How did he take it a step further?

A ring? It was too soon. While King was already all the way in, he didn’t want to push Liam before he was ready. They were new, and he wanted to enjoy it without the pressures of a three-way wedding to think about.

It was why, hours later, when Adds and Liam were curled up together, fast asleep, and he’d been tossing and turning for what felt like an eternity, he slipped out of bed and made himself a cup of tea, trying to figure out what to do. Maybe he was overthinking things, but King wanted to go big. He wanted to scream it from the rooftops. Except he couldn’t.

The creak in the floorboards alerted him to one of his partners waking. He looked across to see Adds wrapped up in the shirt he’d worn to Liam’s exam, two buttons securing it in place and her shapely legs on display. King bit back the groan. It was the sexiest thing he’d ever seen.

“What’s got you awake?”

“Keep thinking about how we can celebrate Liam passing statistics, but I’m coming up empty-handed.”

Adds sidled up next to him at the kitchen bench and pulled out her own mug, making a cup with him. “What have you thought of?”

“A party, dinner. But it means he’s back to being our friend, and I don’t want that. I want it to be about him.” Adds rested her head on his shoulder, and King pulled her into a hug.

“I keep thinking about how he wants the whole world to see you together.”

King chuckled. “You caught that too, huh?”

“Yeah.” Adds nodded. She tensed as if she wanted to add something, but thought better of it. When he encouraged her to speak, she pulled back, leaning her hip against the cupboards. Her brow was furrowed and she was biting down on her lip, her gaze searching the room as if to make sure there was no one listening. “I have an idea. But you might hate it.”

He threaded their fingers together and raised her knuckles to his lips, kissing each one in encouragement.

“Okay, hear me out. What about porn?”

He choked out a cough and shook his head. “I’m not setting him up with someone so they can film porn.”

“It’s cute that you think I’d be okay with that,” she quipped, her tone oozing sarcasm. “I was actually meaning that the two of you could film a session together. We can angle the camera so it doesn’t catch your faces and I’ve got the software to edit it so it’s more… professional.”

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