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“If you’re gonna drool, make it around my dick,” Beau grumbles with that adorable smirk I find addicting.
“My bad.” I return a smile and climb over him to get out of bed. He gets handsy with me, gripping my ass for a beat when I slide over him, but I don’t stop and play.I need to pee.
I’m in the bathroom with the door closed, about to take a shower when Beau walks in. He goes straight for the toilet and lifts the lid to take a piss without a second thought. I start to brush my teeth, our eyes briefly meeting in the mirror. This is the simple stuff I’ve always dreamed of.The normal.I want this for us more than anything.
King strolls in next and takes over pissing at the toilet, no doubt him and Beau are used to sharing space. Beau slides beside me to open one of the brand-new toothbrushes we found under the sink and before I’m finished brushing my own, we’re all three standing in the mirror, naked, doing the everyday things we’d all prayed for over the past few days. It’s not lost on me and my chest swells with emotion. I’m happy and so damn thankful we get a chance together after the hell we’ve crawled through.
“How many other girls have you done this with?” I talk around my toothbrush. My eyes move between them in the reflection, urging one of them to answer while my insecurities threaten to upset the calm.
“None.” Kingston answers first, brows raised.
“We’ve never played house with any girl.” Beau slaps me on the ass. “Now quit with the bullshit. You’re the only woman who has ever seen this side of either of us. Don’t get in your head now. We’re way past that shit.”
“I want us to all take a shower together.” I need to feel them close. I want to rub soap all over their bodies and cherish every inch of them. I’m not sure I’ve memorized them well enough; my time being held hostage proved that. It only took me a few days for the memories to start to blur.How do you burn something into a forever memory that will never fade?
Kingston easily tosses me over his shoulder, hand secured on the back of my thigh as he walks us both to the shower and turns it on. Cool water rains over my head, making me shriek while he leaves me under the spray. He’s doing it on purpose to get me out of my head, like Beau said and even though I momentarily shiver, I love him for it. He slides me down his wet body once Beau steps in to join us so I’m sandwiched between their powerful bodies. I rub over his bulging cock on the way down at the same time I feel Beau’s at my back.
I grab the soap and fill my palm while Kingston reaches for the bottle to smell it. He shakes his head, flashing an irritated look and claims, “This isn’t it. Tell Rufus which kind to buy. We need the good shit.”
“Why do you keep talking about the soap?”
“Because. I love the way you smell. I jack off to it. Don’t go changing shit on me now. Get the soap. Get the damn conditioner. And bathe in it so that when I’ve got you on my dick, I can smell what I’ve dreamed of for years.You.” Kingston has me melting with his little admission. This may not sound like a romantic declaration, but coming from King, it tells me so much. He’s obsessed and I love it. “By the way… I snuck into your room when you first arrived at Bentley. I fucked my own hand in your shower… wiped it on that extra pillow you had on your bed.” Okay, his guilty conscience is making its appearance and I don’t know whether to laugh or give him a bit of hell for it.
“What the fuck. That wasmypillow,” Beau grumbles behind me.
He shrugs, handing the bottle to Beau. “That’s what you get for sleeping with my woman.” I lather my soapy hands over King’s chest, my fingers sliding their way over the ripples of muscle while I move in closer to kiss him before turning to silence Beau in the same way.
“Baby, you’re not going to be able to walk,” Beau whispers against my ear. “We will never get enough of you.”
“I’m going to hold you to that.” I kiss him quickly, but he pulls me closer to deepen the kiss.
Kingston hits my ass cheek with his cock, being both playful and impatient. He woke up in a good mood today, I think as he kisses along the column of my neck. I reach around to grip him, gliding my hand up and down his length. He grabs my ass, squeezing then trailing a finger between my legs, sliding one in first to tease me and eventually replace it with two. He slaps hisdick on my ass a few times before I feel his hand shifting up and down his cock. He’s got it eagerly pressed against my ass cheek and I love knowing he’s too turned on to hold back from touching me. These men love me and make me feel desired every chance they get; I can’t believe I was getting caught up in my thoughts earlier.
I try to keep my concentration on Beau’s kiss, his lips toying with mine to the point of madness but Kingston is all consuming with his firm touch. I’m forced to break the kiss with a gasp when he pushes his thumb into my ass at the same time his fingers are pumping inside of me. I’m sore from all of the sex we’ve had in the past twenty-four hours, but he’s working his fingers in a way that feels so good. My pussy clenches around him, as wetness drenches the inside of my thighs. It’s not only water, but my excitement at feeling my men everywhere again.
King lets go of his dick and pushes my back down until I’m ass up, face level at Beau’s long cock while warm water cascades over my entire body. My palms splayed out, one on the wall of the shower and the other on Beau’s thigh to brace myself in place.
With my mouth wrapped around Beau’s cock, sucking greedily to have his taste on my tongue again, I take Kingston as he gives it to me. He teases me with a few inches in my pussy at a time, gliding through my juices. His cock doesn’t stop until he’s rooted balls deep inside me, controlling my every move forward or backward on Beau’s length.
Beau takes my hair in one of his hands, clearing the chaotic mess around my face and allowing me to breathe a little between Kingston’s powerful thrusts forward. Kingston’s grip on my hips is tight enough, my skin will be colored with bruises in the shape of his fingertips, but I don’t care. I love it. I welcome it.
King is thumping into me over and over, getting faster and rough enough that I can’t keep my mouth around Beau withoutmy teeth rubbing over his cock. Beau lifts my head up and King shifts his hips forward until I’m braced between them both. King fucks me from behind and Beau kisses me like his life depends on it. I let my hand shift and flex over Beau’s cock, jerking him with the same tempo King is fucking at, and after a few minutes, we’re all moaning in unison. Cum spills over the shower, into my pussy, down my legs and all over my stomach.
Thank god I have an IUD in. There’s no way we wouldn’t be having a baby after all of the times we’ve ended just like this.
Stumbling from the shower, the burner phone I claimed as my own begins to ring. Quickly snatching a towel, I haphazardly drape it over my body and run for the ringing. There are only three people with the number and I was in the shower with two of them, so I know it’s my grandfather.
“Hello?” I gasp out as soon as I see the number reflecting in the caller ID and press accept.
“Iris? Are you okay? You sound out of breath.”
Fucking shit. I attempt to draw in a long quiet breath, and calm my stuttering heart. “I’m good. I heard the phone ring and ran in from the deck.”
“Hm. I checked the cameras and didn’t see you outside.”
Shit.
“There must be a blind spot. Need to have Rufus take a look at it.” I quickly try to think of something. The last thing I need is Rufus popping up when we’re fucking against the sliding glass door again. I’m sure he’d be thrilled, but I surely wouldn’t.
