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“Let me take care of you?” Orion hugs my ribs, gently tugging me away, and Atlas passes me to him like a plush toy.
I love being handled.
But when Orion starts to carry me to bed, Atlas stays in the living room, eyes burning as he follows our retreat.
I have a sudden vivid vision of Orion pinning me to my sheets. Atlas watching. Begging us to join. To touch.
But every step Orion takes throws another log on my inner bonfire. Before we cross the room, I go from cozy campfire, maybe some marshmallows, to a five-alarm, city-destroying blaze.
Pain stabs my belly and my hitched gasp stops Orion dead.
“You’re too hot.” He presses his forehead to mine, and his blond brows furrow. “You need…”
“Atlas.” I close my eyes, knowing it’s true, because just saying his name eases the pain. “Alpha. But…”
“Lilah,” Atlas says softly.
I peek over, expecting him to charge. Lose control. Fly into a rut at my choking caramel scent.
Atlas sits in the sectional’s corner, arms spread wide while he grips the sofa back. An open invitation.
His eyes flame as hot as my body, but he doesn’t move. “Come.”
Orion’s breath hitches in my ear.
Fuck knows what mine does.
I’m drifting too high to feel anything but the wings in my belly and the sticky, rushing slick as my body rolls out the open house sign.
We are move-in ready.
Just waiting for the right cock to come and do a little rearranging. Maybe some new paint?
Orion shakes, but doesn’t move.
Waiting.
I pat his shoulder. “Go.”
The motion kickstarts him. He carries me back to the cloud of dominance and dizzying leather, setting me gently on top of Atlas’s thick thighs, turning his broad chest into the back of my new throne.
“Is this okay?”
I don’t know who Orion’s asking, but Atlas and I gasp out a “Yes,” mine more breathy, his more hoarse.
“I won’t touch you,” Atlas promises.
Not a promise I need right now, but before I can come up with a response, Orion climbs aboard.
Atlas’s lap has room for two.
Orion straddles his knees, pushing my back against Atlas’s chest and sandwiching me in delicious purrs.
One’s softer, like fur stroking my belly. The other a deeper rumble, vibrating from behind.
“Hold on tight, koala bear.” Orion hitches my arms around his shoulders and takes my lips.
I whimper into his mouth.
