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I watch hungrily as Jason undresses and sits back on the edge of the bed.
“Do you want him?” Donovan asks me.
“Yes,” I breathe. Jason’s body is perfect, and my eyes follow the swoop of his dove, down to the tone of his belly and his gorgeous, thick cock.
“Do you want his cock inside of you?” Donovan presses, and my thighs squeeze once more.
“More than anything.”
Jason peels off my panties, and Donovan releases me, pulling off my clothes the rest of the way. I immediately climb into Jason’s lap, starved for him, and I crush my mouth against his and wrap my legs around him. I nestle in close and reach down so I can grind my naked pussy against the hard length of him, rubbing him between my slippery lips. He sighs into my mouth, and we tangle up in bed, touching, humping, ravishing each other.
I can hear Donovan’s clothes rustle as he undresses. His cold rings kiss my bare back as he leans down to kiss my shoulders.
Jason rolls us over so I’m trapped underneath him—this huge mountain of a man. I feel so safe here, though, so adored as he takes both my wrists in one hand and pins them above my head. He reaches down between us, and I hold my breath in anticipation, releasing it in a sharp gasp when he presses inside of me, filling me.
“Oh, God…” I whisper as he mounts me, rolling his hips against mine.
Donovan climbs over Jason, the three of us stacked like dominos, and I hear Jason grunt and feel his fingers tighten in mine. “Fuck,” Jason moans between his teeth.
“Do you need me to slow down?” Donovan asks.
“No,” Jason pants, “keep going.”
Now the three of us are moving as one—a single wave, flowing and ebbing, in and out.
Donovan is steady and controlled above us, precision and steel.
I’m an ocean of need and want, spilling out.
And Jason is between us—Jason, our beating heart.
I link my fingers in his, holding his hand, and cry out when my orgasm takes me, exploding around him. He covers me in sweet kisses—my lips, my cheeks, the backs of my eyelids—as I come down. They spill over with me, the three of us moaning, throbbing. I feel Jason hot inside of me, and I squeeze my thighs around him, encouraging.
“I love you,” I murmur at his lips—words that used to be so impossible now tumble from me so easily. I free a wrist and reach up, sliding over Jason and then Donovan, feeling Donovan’s hair, digging my nails into Donovan’s back. “I love you, I love you…”
We fall apart finally. We’re panting, slick with sweat, and I’m cuddled between them.
“Fuck, I love the both of you so much,” Jason says.
“Love you, too,” Donovan adds. I lay my head on his chest and hear his heart pound at me. I draw my hand down his body and feel the raised skin of his half-moon scar along his abdomen.
“It’s always going to be like this,” I say, “isn’t it? No matter where we go. Or what we do. We always come back to each other.”
“Always,” Jason says, winding an arm around me and kissing my shoulder.
He rests his hand over my stomach—over the small bump that’s four months in the making. That was conceived in a hospital bed, in the middle of winter, at the peak of our insane roller coaster of a relationship.
A hint of life that I don’t have to keep as a secret. There are no more secrets between us now.
Donovan pushes my hair back from my forehead, and his leather band brushes against my skin. “Muskrats forever,” he murmurs against my hair.
I link my fingers in his and reach my other hand over my stomach, winding my fingers with Jason’s.
I belong here, between the two of them. And now we get to expand our family…together.
THE END
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