And his dick really wanted it to work. He pushed his way inside her, hearing her moan. A groan escaped his lips.
Perfect. So perfect.
He knew he wasn’t going to last long. He needed her too much. He held her steady and pumped into her with shallow, short thrusts, then he made them longer, gliding in and out of her. Then faster. Fuck.
It wasn’t long until he was panting. He had to come so badly that it hurt. He glanced up at Xavier, seeing the way the other man’s breathing had shortened, and knew he wasn’t far away. Reaching around their bodies, he played with her clit until she cried out, clenching around him.
“Coming! I’m coming!” Xavier told them.
That’s when Brick let himself go, driving deep into her, his orgasm burning through him as he claimed their girl.
His. Theirs. Forever.
They all ended up in a pile on the floor of office. Brick rolled onto his side and leaned up on one elbow to look over their girl to Xavier.
“So if I’m moving in, then don’t you think you’d better do the same?”
“I . . .” Xavier swallowed and then sat, looking from him to Juliet. “Are you sure? People will talk.”
“I don’t care. Do you, Juliet?” Brick asked.
“No. People already talk. Personally, I think if they have a problem with our relationship, it’s because they’re jealous.”
Brick leaned down and kissed her. “Yep, jealous of how we managed to get the most beautiful girl in town.”
Juliet went red then she looked up at Xavier. “Please, Papa. I want you here.”
“Then that’s where I need to be,” Xavier told them. “With the two of you.”
“A family,” Juliet pledged.
“Family,” they both repeated.