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Did I just blush?
Yep, I did.
“You fucked Beau?” Colt sounds intrigued. “When is it my turn?”
“Damn, y’all.” I unbutton my shirt. “Can we catch our breath first? It’s been a day.”
“Which part?” Blair curls up beside Colt. “The part where you kicked ass and beat Philadelphia in the last forty seconds? Or the part where you discovered either you or Colt has a son with Reese? Or the part where you just met the sexy Texas nexus of a network?”
“All of the above,” I answer.
“I wanna talk about this network.” Colt slings his arm over her shoulder, asking, “What was that between you and Luca Mercier downstairs? And before you answer, can I just say—damn, that man is fine.”
“I’m standing right here.” I toss my shirt on a chair.
“I know you are, sweet cheeks.” Colt grins, admiring my abs. “I can look but never touch. And don’t tell me you didn’t look either because Zar Rollins is fine as fuck, too.”
Blair laughs. “Watch out because Zar Rollins belongs to Luca Mercier.”
“Wait? What?” I’m sounding like a broken record today. “Someone, please tell me which end is up.”
“Alright.” Blair kicks off her heels, curling them under her while she curls into Colt even more. “Here’s what I know. Luca Mercier is madly in love with his wife, Scarlett, and she’s also his proud sub. So is Zar. They shop at Delta’s, and when I worked there, they made my panties wet with every kinky BDSM purchase they made.”
Colt grabs his crotch.
Noted: my man may be down for more bondage.
“But obviously,” Blair explains, “Ruby is not with them. They’re family. So, she’s with someone else. And that’s what I’ve been trying to figure out. I keep wondering if it’s my sister and her secret man, but Ruby and Vale swear they’re not together. Not sexually, at least.”
“Holy, poly puzzle.” I aim for the bar in the room. “I need a goddamn offensive play diagram.”
Colt laughs, “Sure sounds like a lot of coverage, line holes, and slot backs.”
“No,” Blair chuckles. “We’ll wait and find out more tomorrow. Because somehow, Zar connects them all. That much I can tell.”
“But Zar’s the CFO of Mercier Hotels,” Colt asks what I’m thinking. “So, how the hell is he connected to NFL players?”
“Don’t worry your sexy hair knot,” Blair answers. I glance over my shoulder. She’s turning to straddle Colt, to kiss him. “We just need to focus on you tonight. We want to make sure you’re okay.”
Blair always does this.
She feels what I feel.
And it’s all love.
“I’m dandy,” Colt teases. “I want to hear more about you fucking Beau. I thought I was his first.”
“You were,” I answer, taking a swig of Glenlivet. We are getting the VIP treatment. “But Blair was the first to play with my ass and make me admit that I liked it, that I wanted more.”
Damn, my dick is a circuit breaker.
It just turned on, and the electricity travels from me to Blair kissing Colt, to Colt undressing Blair. Then to me, minutes later, holding Colt’s naked back to my chest while I can’t bury my cock deep enough inside him.
I press my lips to his ear. “Fuck, I love you so much.” He gets so damn hard, his dick bobbing swollen and long, while I fuck him for Blair to watch.
She drives us insane. She’s fucking beautiful, naked, and fingering her pussy while she sits on the sofa, witnessing our love, our trust.
“Gimme that pussy, too,” Colt growls. So Blair lets him suck on her glistening fingers before he’s overcome by what we feel—our need for her.
