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“My finger’s not enough for you?” I teased.
She wasn’t laughing, though. Her eyes were wild as she scooted back, drawing my finger out of her.
“It’s been too long.” The corners of her mouth dropped, and Bash pulled her against his chest.
I circled both of them, dizzy with the relief of us being skin to skin without having to rush to the next thing.
“I think we messed up.”
Their eyes snapped to mine, and my heart leaped to my throat. I spent a lot of my life feeling like I didn’t belong or that I had messed up, but not with these two. I had somehow managed to do something right and would get to spend forever with my soulmates.
Two sets of blue eyes, vastly different in shades, stared at me. Waiting.
It was a tough conversation, but one that was needed, or we’d never get out of this exhausting loop.
“We slipped into this unspoken agreement where we stopped doing things individually. Like once we got engaged, it became us as in all three of us. But we’re all individuals and we’re also three separate couples—” I grabbed their hands and joined them. “There’s the two of you. Then there’s you and me.” I put my hand on Em’s leg. “And you and me.” I put my hand on Bash’s knee. “Somewhere along the line, we forgot that we have all these relationships we have to nurture.”
Em kissed my shoulder and leaned hard against me. “You’re so right. I kept waiting for the perfect moment we could all be together, but that moment didn’t come.”
“It’s here today, though,” Bash said, his voice firm. “Let’s not waste it. But—” He cleared his throat. “I fell into the same trap. Waiting until we could all be there before going past first base.”
“Did Sebastian Bardot just say first base?” Em laughed and reached for him. “God, if I only knew ten years ago that Sebastian Bardot—and some hockey player named Mac Savage—went way farther than first base with me…” she trailed off, fanning herself.
He curled up against both of us, kissing her first before brushing his lips against mine. “Our girl needs some relief and after selflessly taking care of us in the car, I think it’s our turn to selflessly show her how much we appreciate—”
“Selflessly? I want you inside me,” she cried, grabbing my hand. “You’ll give me what I want, right?”
I shared a look with Bash, and we laughed. “Don’t worry, Pink. You’re going to get both of us.” I rolled her nipple between my finger and she moaned. “You had fun with Bardot in the car, too?”
Her cheeks flushed, and she glanced at him. “You fell asleep so fast and—”
I kissed her softly, brushing her curls back. “No need to explain. I want both of you taken care of every chance you get. And I—”
“We’ll take care of you every chance we have, too.” Bash smirked and grabbed my length.
I cursed under my breath and fought the urge to whimper. His grip was firm and rough in all the best ways. “If you want our girl satisfied, I would get your hand off my cock.”
“Noted.” Bash stroked me twice as I clutched the blanket and shot him a dirty look.
“Enough teasing,” Em ground out.
I grabbed her waist and lifted her onto me, lowering her to my stomach before she could say anything else. She gasped and rocked back, grinning as she lined herself up.
Bash scooted next to her and teased her mouth open with his tongue. She kissed him deeply and cried out as she drew me inside with one smooth motion that took my breath away. I cupped both of her breasts, running my thumb across her nipples, and thrusted upward, driving as deep into her as she could take me.
I rolled my hips, grinding against her clit until her breathing became ragged.
“Mac—I’m so close.” Her words were punctuated with each of my thrusts and I was so damn glad she was close because I was crawling out of my skin, trying to keep myself from coming too fast.
She was chasing her climax, bouncing on top of me so hard I couldn’t see straight, and I knew I wouldn’t be able to hold back even if I had wanted to.
She moaned my name in one long syllable and slumped forward, pulsating around me with a hard, persistent throb, and I came undone. Sinking my fingers into her hips, I stretched up, meeting her halfway. Our lips crashed as pleasure tore through me. I erupted into her, crying out her name as my hand tangled with her hair.
Em kissed my chest and slid off me, curling up to my side. I sat up, more satisfied than I’d felt in so long. Bash stared at us, shamelessly gawking, as he stroked his cock.
“Hey, Pink.” I nudged her, and she gave me a slow, wide smile. “Ready for round two?”
She propped herself up on her elbows and hungrily watched Bash touch himself. She bit her lower lip and reached for him.
