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Getting to see Bash in control, in his element, was enthralling. He was so grumpy around everyone else, but he could let go and get all of himself out when he was with the two of us.

Mac and I were the only ones who got to see all of Sebastian.

Screw our parents. Screw the media. Who were they to judge our relationship? My life wouldn’t be complete without both of my men. Is that what the world wanted? A perfect couple with one man and one woman, regardless if both of them felt like they were missing part of what made them whole? And if that meant one person didn’t have either of the people he loved, did anyone care?

I couldn’t believe that was truly what people wanted for my life.

“Why’d that lovely smile turn into a frown?” Bash asked, spinning me around.

“I was just thinking about the articles and how people think our relationship is wrong and then our own families…” I sighed. “It’s hard knowing the entire world is against us—”

“I have something else that’s hard—and it’ll help you forget all about the news or your parents or really anything else…Ouch!” Mac leaned over the counter, laughing as Bash smacked his ass.

“If you’re so certain your cock can do all that, grab our girl and carry her to our room.”

“Why? You getting too old to carry her?”

Bash smacked him again. Mac took it, grasping the counter with his strong fingers. His cock was harder with each blow from Bash. He wasn’t exaggerating. He was rock solid, and I knew from experience I wouldn’t think about anything else with him inside me.

I inhaled his fresh, soapy scent as he wrapped his arm around my waist. His shoulder brushed against my nipple as he kneeled down and I pressed my legs together, sneaking a look at Bash to see if he noticed.

He was too busy watching Mac to notice me finding a little relief from the pressure.

“I like watching you carry her.”

Mac’s face broke into a huge grin as he scooped me up. “And you’re getting too old to do it in the bathroom?”

I wrapped my arms around Mac’s neck and held on tight, knowing exactly where this was headed. As soon as he made the comment, he took off at a sprint out of the bathroom and down the hallway.

He kissed my forehead, laughing as Bash called out something we couldn’t hear.

“What was that? We’re so far ahead—”

Suddenly, Bash was right on us, his chest heaving as he got to the bed first and flipped the comforter back.

He took me from Mac’s arms, laying me down on the bed. The mattress sunk around us as he climbed next to me. He slipped his hands between my legs, his mouth ticking up on one side when he felt how wet I was from all the spanking.

He slid to my opening, and I met his eyes, nodding, before he pressed his finger inside me.

I moaned, reaching for him. Wanting more.

He grinned at me. “How’s that for old?” He tilted his head, challenging Mac.

“It’s unfair,” Mac said, crossing his arms over his wide, muscular chest. “I thought she was mine first.”

“Change of plans. Em’s coming on my cock and then your ass is mine while you fuck her.”

Mac nodded, his Adam’s apple bobbing as he watched Bash finger me. “I can live with that.”

“Good. I’m going to claim this pretty little pussy—”

I squirmed and Bash kissed me, dipping his tongue in my mouth and opening me from everywhere.

“You’re going to take my cock like such a good girl, Emily.”

Fuck. I was already so close, all it would take is a whisper of his thumb on my clit and I’d be gone, but he could tell I was close and he wasn’t ready for that yet.

He drew his finger out and wasted approximately zero seconds positioning himself between my legs.

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