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The delicious sounds Dustin and Phillip made grew more stuttered. Phillip’s hand dropped away and Dustin gripped his own shaft, balancing on one hand and stroking furiously with the other. His face screwed up and shudders rolled over him when he came.

Godhow was that so hot? At the sight, I couldn’t hold back anymore. I focused in on the center of my need, circling my swollen clit, pushing myself until I reached climax again, waves crashing around and through me.

Phillip made those familiar noises that said he was close, and I swore I could feel when he paused, then slammed at a stuttered pace inside Dustin, finishing with a final, long grunt, before slowing to a stop.

None of us said much as they cleaned themselves and me up, then collapsed around me, propping me up between them and wrapping me in comfort and security and hugs.

“I really don’t want to send you home in the morning.” Dustin pressed his lips to my shoulder.

Me neither. “I don’t quite know where home is right now. The apartment makes me uncomfortable.” I felt bad that Cole did all that work to install the camera and everything, and I’d barely used it. He’d assured me that it was worth it, and that he’d already billed the apartment complex and encouraged them to contract with him to update every apartment.

“We can’t leave you alone during the day,” Phillip said.

Dustin nodded.

“I’m not an invalid. I have an arm I have to be careful with and believe me, it tells me when I’m not, and it’s not my dominant arm.”

“Still…” Phillip didn’t sound convinced.

“Graham will let me stay with him as long as I need.” It was a strange living arrangement, but it worked.

Dustin trailed his hand up my leg. “I want you after work every day. Both of you.”

“I’m not a puppy you put in daycare until you’re done with your day.” My tone was light. I appreciated their concern, and I was a bit nervous about being on my own, despite my protests, or I’d be packing a bag now and seeing which of them was going to take me in.

“You are a kitty girl,” Phillip pointed out.

“In game.”

Dustin tsked. “You know how hard we’ve worked to make the game reflect reality.”

I also knew that wasn’t a valid argument. “All the way down to the magical rail gun implants.”

“We have time to figure it out.” Phillip shifted so I could lay my head on his chest. “We have our entire lives ahead of us.”

“Half our lives.” Why did I feel it was necessary to point that out? Because I was me.

“Uh, no.” Dustin almost sounded offended. “I’m going to live to be at least two-hundred.”

“Complete with magical rail gun implant?” Phillip teased.

Dustin shrugged. “Maybe. Hopefully.”

I laughed at the exchange. I loved this part of our relationship too. I loved all of it.

“My original point”—the edge in Dustin’s voice sounded exaggerated—“I’m going to want you both around as much as possible. Whether it’s here or Phillip’s, I don’t care. And Adrienne, prepare to be smothered with overprotectiveness.”

I smiled. “I never thought I’d be able to get into that, but it sounds wonderful.”

Phillip stroked my hair back from my forehead to kiss me. “Good girl.”

This was incredible. More amazing than I would’ve ever dared imagine for myself, and it was only going to get better from here.

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