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I push him onto his back. “Well, I’d be a pretty hot lawyer, too,” I joke as I straddle him, hiking my skirt up to my waist.

Without looking, I push my panties aside and guide his cock into me. We both shudder, our bodies aching for release. I roll my hips, grinding us together, while he touches and teases me.

Max groans, his head and eyes rolling back as he lets me ride, his vocal pleasures fueling my own.

“What the fuck?” Thad stands in the doorway. “Max, you’re a weak man!”

“Yes, I am,” Max says, not caring at all.

I don’t stop riding. “Thad,” I beckon him to the bed with a moan.

He walks over, scolding me with a smirk. Once he’s close enough, I hook his belt and yank it free, unzipping him quickly. He’s already semi-hard, always one to love to watch Max and I fuck. I open my mouth to him and his hand comes to the back of my head.

Filled in two ways, I close my eyes, losing myself to the sensations of two men. My lower half throbs, each thrust of Max’s cock making me suck Thad’s even harder. Four hands roam my body, my hips, my breasts. Our moans come quicker, each movement linking us all three together. Harder, deeper. More. More…

I come with a full-body shudder. Max easily holds me up as I lose a few seconds of control. Thad slides free of my mouth, only to lean down and crush his lips on mine, stealing the last of my breath.

“Fuck, you’re gorgeous,” he whispers. “Isn’t she, Max?”

Max sits up, burying his face in my cleavage. “Most gorgeous girl in the world.”

“Run her bath.”

Max shifts me off his lap, and I gasp as his cock leaves me.

“Wait,” I say as he stands. “We’re not done.”

Thad cups my face, demanding my attention. I can’t help but smile.

Thaddy is here.

“There’s plenty of time for that tonight,” he says, offering my raw lips another soft kiss. “Now, you go with Max.”

“Where are you going?” I ask, touching his wrist.

He adjusts my open dress, bringing the straps to rest on my shoulders. “I’ll be downstairs, preparing our meal—“ I hum with delight, “and waiting for my turn.”

I kiss him. My handsome Thad. “I love you.”

He kisses my nose. “I love you.” He stands and nudges my chin. “Enjoy your birthday bath.”

I enter the bathroom, finding Max sitting on the edge of the tub as it fills with bubbly water. He smiles as I walk toward him. I kiss him, my lips still raw, my body still humming pleasantly from my orgasm. The first of many tonight, I’m sure.

“Happy Birthday, Phoebe,” he says. “I love you.”

“I love you, too,” I whisper.

My boys were right. My thirtieth birthday.

It’s only up from here.

Chapter Thirty-Nine

Thad

I set the delivery bags down, ready to dive in and make sure the order is perfect. There shouldn’t be a problem. This restaurant is wildly reliable, but I’m ready to throw on my I want to talk to the manager persona if I have to.

Ain’t nothing ruining my girl’s birthday.

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