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Jesse was nodding. “And if you aren’t interested, we can just forget this conversation ever happened. We’ll go back to flipping the house and supporting you as friends. Because we are adults, in control of our own emotions. No one will get all bent out of shape.”
I let out a long exhale. “Absolutely. Your happiness is what means the most.”
Tally’s eyes were so wide, I wondered if they’d fall out of her head. “Just so we’re all on the same page, you want to both be in a relationship with me? As in, joint boyfriends? Would we… uh… would we, um, go to bed together?”
I imagined Tally stretched between me and Jesse. I mean, we’d been friends for a long time. We’d fucked girls together. We worked well. But if it was Tally, sucking my dick while she rode Jesse?
I swallowed down the groan, working hard to keep my thoughts from my face. “If that’s something you’d like. We’ve shared women before; it’s definitely something we’re open to. But I’d be just as happy to have you all to myself.”
Jesse nodded. “You’re in the driver’s seat here, Tal. We can experiment with whatever you want, or keep it solo. Whatever makes you happy. But there’s absolutely no rush to decide on any of that. We can go slow.”
She was silent, her eyes flicking between the two of us. I began to sweat more, a rivulet sliding down my spine. Her face was so expressive, but I didn’t let myself hope. Not yet.
She let out a shuddering breath. “And if I want to go fast?”
Relief washed over me, but hot on its heels was desire. I leaned forward, capturing her mouth. She kissed me back, and it was electrifying. Better than I could have ever imagined, as I swallowed her little squeak of surprise, and then her moan as my tongue tangled with hers.
When I finally needed to breathe, I wrenched my lips away. “Yes?” I asked hopefully.
She looked at Jesse, who was now kneeling at her side. “Yes,” she breathed.
Thank fuck.
“I forgot you only knew one speed,” I teased, then leaned in to kiss her again.
FIFTEEN
TALLY
At some point, my life had taken another sharp left turn. Lady Luck had lost control, but I was going to ride this wacky train all the way to the final destination.
Jesse plucked me from Hayes’s arms like I weighed nothing, wrapping my legs around his waist. His lips captured mine, and I was suddenly pressed between two bodies. While Jesse’s lips dominated mine, Hayes pressed soft kisses down my nape.
Holy hell.
Jesse pulled away. “More?”
I nodded furiously. More. So much more. I was going to experience the full effect of this moment before they changed their minds and realized I came with way too much baggage.
Hayes nipped the skin of my shoulder. “Words, baby. We want to hear you tell us what you want. If this is enough and you need to take a breath, we can go back and eat dinner. This isn’t a one-time offer.”
I reached back and gripped Hayes’s hair, gently pulling him closer until I could find his mouth. I could feel Jesse’s eyes on my face as I made out with his best friend. I felt sexy and powerful, these two men looking at me like that, their pupils blown out with desire, and their chests heaving against mine.
“Take me to bed, please,” I murmured against his lips, and Jesse laughed.
“Because you asked so damn nicely.” He spun and carried me up the stairs easily. “Norton, stay,” he commanded, and the dog pouted as he wandered back to his bed.
Hayes ducked around us, opening the door and stepping into the room first, already peeling off his shirt. Holy hell, he was beautiful. Broad shoulders and chest, with a light brush of hair across his pecs, he was a solid mountain of a man. I wanted to taste every inch of exposed skin.
Jesse laid me down on the bed, stepping back to peel his own clothes off, but Hayes was there to take his place almost immediately. “I’ve dreamed of you like this,” he murmured huskily. I doubted when he was having dirty dreams about me, I was seven months pregnant. But I still didn’t have a huge stomach—more like I was just bloated after eating too much queso and chips.
He knelt between my thighs, stretching up to kiss me again, like he couldn’t get enough. We kissed and kissed until his lips traveled down to my jaw, along my throat. He ran his hands under my shirt, dragging it up until my shitty t-shirt bra was exposed. I mean, I wasn’t exactly dressed for seduction, but the way Hayes’s eyes lit up told me it didn’t matter even a little. He all but swan-dived between my breasts.
Jesse chuckled, that deep, rich sound that always thrummed right between my thighs. “Thank fuck I’m here. This jackass knows sweet fuck all about seduction, apparently.”
I wasn’t so sure about that. Hayes had managed to liberate one of my nipples from my bra, and was doing this thing with his tongue that was making me see stars.
I gripped his hair, holding him to my chest in case he even thought about stopping. “Holy shit. He makes up for it with enthusiasm,” I moaned.
