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Zali maneuvered me so my head was at her waist. I looked up at the chalet, and the stress from an hour ago seemed like ancient history. But it still niggled at the back of my mind, my thoughts snagging on that anticipatory sense of betrayal that I couldn’t help but feel.
She ran her fingers through my hair, and I fell back into the moment. My plans and everything else swirling around inside me settled. I was protecting them—it was the right thing to do. I hummed and brought Zali’s hand to my lips, kissing her softly.
Zali sighed happily. “Promise me that when we get back, we’ll find a way we can be together. I want us to move into one place.”
Hooking my pinkie through hers, I silently promised her it’d happen. I had no idea how to do it, but the thought lit a spark in me, and once ignited, it gathered speed like a wildfire burning out of control. I could imagine it. Waking up next to them every morning, then coming home after work and spending time together sounded like a dream.
“I want that too,” I said on a rush.
Tristan hummed and added thoughtfully, “We’ll need a bigger bed. Four in Zali’s king was a tight fit. There’s no way we’ll fit all five of us.”
Ry, with Flynn back on his back, glided to a stop in front of me. Ry parted my legs and pressed between them, pinning my thighs in place with his elbows. I wanted him to be there just as much. Wrapping my legs around them both, I pulled them closer and rubbed my foot over Flynn’s arse, loving the way he squirmed when I brushed my toes down his crack.
Flynn moaned quietly and said, “We need one of those Alaskan king beds. They’re twice the size of a normal king. And I want to be on the bottom.”
“The bottom, hey?” Ry teased. “Who’s on top?”
“All of you. Zee can ride my cock, and the rest of you can divide and conquer us.”
Zali arched up, her nipples hardening as Flynn’s words turned her on.
“I like the sound of that,” Ry growled, running his fingers up and down my belly. My cock flexed, standing tall and begging for attention. Flynn was the one to reach for me first, though, closing his fist around my shaft and teasing my slit with his thumb.
Sensation ricocheted through me once more, the same high I’d had when getting naked on Zali’s yacht making an appearance now. I moaned, shifting so I could get closer to Zali. I needed to feel her core tightening around my fingers as I brought her to the edge and helped her fly. But Ry beat me to it, teasing her folds with deft strokes of his hand. He held me in place with his other one, his big palm covering nearly all my arse cheek, his fingers brushing closer to my hole.
Ry was close enough to suck on me, my cock right in his face, and if Flynn didn’t slow down, he was going to get painted in cum. Ry moved his fingers, trailing them down between my cheeks but stalling just shy of my hole, the tease. “Please,” I begged.
Ry’s breath caught and he squeezed his eyes closed, his Adam’s apple bobbing in his throat. He shifted his hand and looked away from me. But it wasn’t quickly enough. I saw the dimming of the desire in his gaze. “Hey,” I said, pulling free from Flynn’s grip and standing up. Water sloshed around us, and Zali choked out a cough as it washed back over her.
I knew Tris had her, so I concentrated on Ry, cupping his face and laying a soft kiss on the corner of his mouth. “If you don’t want that, it’s totally fine. We haven’t gone there yet, and if we don’t, that’s okay. I’ll never push you for more than you’re ready for or want.”
His shoulders dropped and he held his head low. “I do want it,” he mumbled and looked away before slowly inhaling, his chest expanding with his breath. On a rush, he added, “But I don’t know if I want to receive. I mean, Flynn eating me out was fucking hot, and a finger might be okay, but I don’t know if I want to take a dick, you know? You probably think it’s shitty—”
“No, I don’t,” I said, cutting off his nervous rambling. Zali and Flynn both wrapped their arms around Ry, and I was so very grateful for the way we championed one another, but especially that they’d given him their tacit support when he looked like he needed it.
Shaking my head, I added, “Not at all, Ry.” When he looked up at me, his expression sheepish, my heart flipped and my belly swooped. This man. This beautiful, strong, sensitive man was both adorable and so brave. He was finally comfortable enough to voice his insecurities rather than needing to escape them. I fell in love with him more every time he did it.
“I don’t expect you to bottom for me just because you topped me. This isn’t a tit-for-tat arrangement. We all do what makes us feel good.” I held out my hand to Tristan, and he came closer, joining me as we faced Ry. “Tris only ever tops me. That’s our dynamic. If you want the same with me, I’m more than fine with it.”
“What about Tris topping me?” he asked.
Tristan ran his hand down Ry’s side, looking through the clear water at the spot where it rested on his hip. Their equally tanned skin was a stark contrast to the white sand below us. His hold was possessive but not controlling. “Only if you want me to. As for you topping me….” He gave a small chuckle before colour rose in his cheeks, and he flicked his gaze to Flynn. “That’s kind of Flynn’s and my dynamic. If it feels right in the heat of the moment, then maybe, but Flynn’s the only person who’s topped me, so…”
“Okay,” Ry murmured, nodding and leaning into Tristan’s side. “So neither of us tops the other.”
“For the record,” Flynn interjected, “anyone who wants to top me can.”
I snorted out a laugh and pinched his cute bubble butt playfully. “Don’t worry, baby boy, one of us will get all up in there soon enough.” I gestured between Ry and Tris. “I’m extending Flynn’s offer to me too.”
“There’s a whole lot of talk of dicking each other and no action,” Zali complained playfully, moving us past the sex talk and back to the sexy times. “Let’s move this party somewhere you can actually get all up in me, given I don’t have a dick to share around,” she demanded with a huskiness in her voice that had my dick perking back up to rock solid again.
“And yet, you have the biggest dick of all of us,” I teased, planting a hard kiss on her lips.
“I prefer yours when it comes to getting me off though.”
“Once again, for the record, I’m totally up for pegging.” I wiggled my eyebrows and took my time running my gaze down her body. The thought of her wearing a strap-on had my cock achingly hard and leaking.
“Race you to our room,” Flynn challenged, hopping on Ry’s back again. “Whoever wins gets Zee’s pretty pussy and my butt.” Ry launched himself forward, laughing as Flynn pretended to ride him like a jockey on a horse, and Tristan grasped Zali’s ankle, tugging her back toward him.
