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The pleasure washed through her, taking her breath with it. It went on and on until she collapsed between them.
Best orgasm ever.
They continued to drive themselves into her. She heard Grady come first, then Steele roared his release.
But she was done. So tired, she could barely keep her eyes open as they cleaned her up and tucked her into bed with them.
“Such a good girl,” Grady whispered.
“Perfect for us,” Steele added.
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She knew Grady wasn’t in the bed as soon as she woke up.
For a few minutes, she silently debated what to do before she decided to carefully crawl out of bed.
She was surprised that Steele didn’t wake up, but he’d been getting very little sleep lately.
Moving onto her feet, she stayed still, just making sure she had her balance.
Then, grabbing a shirt off the floor, she slipped it on and caught his scent.
It was Grady’s shirt.
Stepping into the hallway, she decided to try his room first. She’d seen it before but hadn’t spent any real time in it. It was smaller than Steele’s and the bed wasn’t as large.
When she stepped into the room, she saw that there was no one in the bed, but the curtains were open and she caught sight of him on the balcony.
Walking over, she slid the door open. He turned from the railing immediately, taking her in.
For a moment, she thought he was going to tell her to get lost and she froze. Then he held out an arm.
“It’s freezing out here, sweetheart. Come here.”
She went to him and he drew her close, holding her tight.
“Are you cold, sweetheart?”
“A little bit.” She didn’t want him to use it as an excuse to make her go back inside.
But instead, he moved them to a chair and pulled her into his lap. Then he grabbed a blanket from the other chair.
“Do you come out here often?” she asked.
“The air helps me think,” he replied as he tucked the blanket around her.
“You always make me all snuggly,” she told him.
“Do I? Good.”
“It’s not just about me, is it?”
He stiffened. “What?”
“I thought it was me that you couldn’t sleep with because of the intimacy. But I’ve decided it’s not really that. Or not entirely.”
“Little one, I told you that you needed to give me time . . . I struggle with cuddling.”
