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“Hi, Maddie. Having fun without me?”
I bat Eli away to stumble out of the tangled covers on shaking legs, making my way over to the shadow, hoping he’s real, that he’s really here and I’m not dreaming. When my palms cup the sides of his weeks’ worth of scruff on his handsome face, I sob. “You’re here? It’s you?”
“It’s me,” he says. “I missed you.”
“I missed you too. So much.”
“Didn’t look like it just now.”
“That’s...it’s just sex. I was thinking about you.”
Chuckling against my lips, teasing me with a kiss, he says, “I bet Eli loved that.”
“He was thinking about you too,” I say when I press my lips over his.
“Now, that I can believe,” Jordan replies. “Especially after he popped my cherry earlier today.”
Before I can absorb that information his mouth slams against mine. He spins me around, pushing my back against the wall as he kisses me. I slide my hands down to his neck and shoulders, over his leather cut.
Down, down, down my hand goes, to his unfastened pants, making it easy for my fingers to reach inside to wrap around his long, hard inches. “In a hurry?” I ask in surprise. Was he here long enough to start undressing while I was flooded with orgasms?
“In a hurry to see you, yes.”
“You…you were just walking around my father’s house, his casino, with your pants undone?”
“I got dressed as fast as I could because I’ve been so close but too far away from you for days,” he says as if that makes perfect sense. “I’m sorry about the things I said, how I acted before you left. I was an asshole because I was angry at myself, not you. Not really. I love you. Always. For better or for worse, right?”
“For better or for worse,” I agree. I don’t question him further, too eager to have him inside of me. Jordan must feel the same because he lifts my tee over my head to get me completely naked, then hefts me up off my feet so my legs can wind around his waist. Lining himself up doesn’t take more than a second and then he’s plunging inside of my wet heat.
“Yes!” I cry out in pleasure and relief. He’s here. He’s really here.
“Keep her quiet,” Eli whispers from behind Jordan, so close he must be standing right behind him. Jordan’s mouth coversmine, doing as he’s told. Then we’re swallowing each other's groans, and I don’t know if Jordan is making those sounds for me or for Eli.
And I don't even care.
I just don’t want him to stop touching me. His hands are everywhere, in my hair, on my breasts, on my neck.
“Since your ass is probably still sore, turn around so I can get inside of her too,” Eli tells Jordan who follows the order, putting his backside to the door and allowing Eli to have access to mine. His fingers slip between my ass cheeks, finishing the job he had started earlier of stretching me to take him. To take them both at the same time.
As soon as Eli lines himself up and slowly plunges into me, I’m so full and it feels so good that I shatter apart. Jordan swallows my cries as he pulses inside of me with his release.
When I come to again, I’m stretched out on the bed between two completely naked men, lots of hands touching me. I instantly know which hands belong to which man. One of Eli’s arms is under me, the other around me, each cupping a breast from behind me. And Jordan is in front of me, his fingers stroking the side of my face.
“How are you...what are you doing here?” I ask him. “It’s not safe.”
Chuckling, the reminder of the sound I’ve missed, Jordan says, “And here I was thinking you were happy to see me, you know based on the fact that you literally jumped me when I walked into your room.”
“Of course I’m happy to see you.” I reach for his face, shove my fingers through his hair. “I’m so glad you came. It’s just, if mydad finds you here in my room, I don’t know what he’ll do. He has a temper. He could overreact before I can tell him that I care about you.”
“I’ll take my chances. Unless we should go wake him up so I can introduce myself now?”
“God, no,” I reply. “How did you even get up here without the guards telling him?”
“Ask Eli.”
“Eli?” When the other man doesn’t respond, I ask over my shoulder, “Did you know that Jordan was coming?”
“He’s known I was coming for days now,” Jordan informs me. “I’ve been in Vegas a while…”
