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Wald pulls out of our kiss to watch as Brooke lowers herself to her knees. She hold his gaze and then looks at me for a moment. Like she’s waiting for something. Permission, maybe. So I grant it. Even though it’s not mine to give. I give it anyway. Just a simple nod.

Brooke smiles back as she reaches for my cock and begins to stroke it. Huck takes a step forward, one hand slipping behind my back. His touch is soft. Which is not usually a word I use to describe Huck, so the feeling it evokes is all-of-a-sudden new.

Then Brooke's mouth is sinking over the tip of my cock, and Wald is kissing me, and everything on my mind—every worry, every stress, every fear—it all just melts away.

CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX - BROOKE

I am surrounded by beautiful, strong, caring men.

I pause for a moment so I can let that fact sink in. Enjoy it. Because this situation is precarious. Joey is on the verge of giving up. Huck and Wald are both worried about him. And this might be all I get. This moment right here might be all there is to us.

I want to believe that we’re a team. But it’s not rational or reasonable. We’ve known each other less than a week. Our mission to get Maisy back is failing. The world outside this house is big, and we are all small, and sometimes it just is what it is.

We are who we are.

So I’m not going to waste this opportunity to have them one last time. I’m going to live this moment to the fullest.

I close my eyes and concentrate on making Joey feel good. That’s all I want. Just to help him forget that we’re losing and let him know that he’s loved.

Not by me, though I think, given the chance, I’d love Joey pretty hard.

But by them. Huck and Wald. His true partners. The ones who already love him and have loved him for so long, they don’t know what life is like outside their bond.

My lips seal around Joey’s cock and I take him into my throat. Pressing my tongue along his shaft. Enjoy his moans, and subtle shifts in position, and the way he suddenly relaxes and lets go.

Fingers thread through my hair and when I open my eyes and tilt my chin up, I find Joey looking down at me. Eyes heavy with pleasure and lust.

He pulls my hair. Not a lot. Just a little, actually. And only to make me stop. For a moment my heart beats too fast. Thumping hard inside my chest because I’m afraid that this is a rejection. That he’s going to say, “Thank you, but that’s all, Brooke. We’re done.”

He did say that in the car. He did already tell me what comes next. At least as far as I’m concerned.

But his gentle grip on my hair guides me towards Wald. There’s no dismissal and my heart does not break. My relief is so immediate and overpowering that my eyes well up with tears.

I blink them away as he lets go of my hair and takes Wald’s cock in his hands and when I have them under control and look up, he and Wald are staring at each other.

The love there is so real. So on display, I hurt. I want it. So much.

But this night is about Joey. And them. Their team. So when I lower my mouth over the top of Wald’s cock, still firm in Joey’s grip, I reach for Huck and begin to stroke him. He presses in on us. Trying to be closer to Wald and Joey.

The three of them kiss and I unapologetically watch as I reposition myself so I can use my other hand to pleasure Joey. I want them all to feel good.

This is what drives me right now.

Their pleasure and satisfaction.

Joey looks down at my hand wrapped around the shaft of his cock and he stares at it. When I look down I realize he’s staring at my ring.

And that fear is back. That voice inside me saying things like, He regrets that promise. He regrets all the plans we made. He regrets everything.

Wald’s hand wraps around my upper arm and he says, “Stand up, Brooke,” as he tries to gently urge me to my feet.

I stand because I feel obligated to, but I say, “Why? Did I do something wrong? What—“

“Shhh,” Wald says to me. Then he looks at Joey with longing. And then at Huck. And to Huck he says, “Help me lift her up.”

Both of them reach for my ass with one hand and spread my legs with the other and ease me forward. I reach for Joey’s cock without hesitation and then, an instant later, he’s inside me.

My arms wrap around his neck, and his arms wrap around my waist, and Huck and Wald both press in, holding me in place.