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“Out here.” I groan when he goes, not giving us a choice.

Flounder’s tail thumps from where he lays in his bed, but the dog doesn’t move as Lorde and I enter the cabin's living space. “Well?” I ask as I watch Noble remove his shirt. Lorde does the same, and I get the distinct feeling I’m missing something here.

Lorde circles behind me, and in a motion I don’t anticipate, his mouth latches onto the side of my neck, teeth digging in as his hand comes around to grab my straining erection. “Fuck!” I bellow. Not from shock but bliss.

The sharp pain mixed with throbbing pleasure is a shock to my system that I wasn’t expecting, but I’m not against it. Noble moves forward to undo my pants, and Lorde’s hand grips my aching dick so tight I shoot my hips forward.

“Not that I’m complaining, but what the fuck are we doing?” I groan, reaching a hand up to grasp Lorde’s hair and pull. His teeth dig deeper into my flesh. “You fucking marking me, Lorde?” A sadistic chuckle erupts from my throat when I feel his tongue lick across the tender flesh.

“We’ve done things,” Noble says, leaning against the couch and crossing one leg over the other. “Things we’ve never done or spoken about before. Seems Sol has brought out a side in us that we’ve never thought to explore.”

“And?” I quirk up a brow, my eyes challenging him.

“We looking to go for more between the three of us?” Noble crosses his arms, and his eyes flit from mine to Lorde’s in question.

“I’m an equal opportunity kind of guy.” There’s a grin in Lorde’s voice. “Never been with a man, but with us? It makes sense. For it to happen with Sol, I think it speaks volumes. She’s not just giving us a chance at claiming her for ourselves but providing the opportunity to gain a deeper connection with each other.”

I blink. Once. Twice. Turning my head, Lorde’s chin is now resting on my shoulder. “When in the fuck did you get so philosophical?” He shrugs and grins, baring his teeth like a ravenous wolf.

“We need to know how far we are willing to go. Where is the line drawn,” Noble finishes.

This particular problem isn’t one I thought I would ever have. I don’t even know if I can call it a problem. Sure, Noble and Lorde are attractive guys. Muscular, rakish, filled with dips and valleys that women love running their tongues and hands over, but am I willing to do it? Do I want more from our friendship?

“I don’t know,” I reply honestly. “In the moment might give a more accurate answer.”

“Like me jacking you off while you came in our pretty girl’s tight ass?” I can feel the mischief in Lorde’s jibe.

“Or the way Noble jerked you off while you were humping her yesterday,” I point out. That was fucking hot. Hell, so was last night.

“Exactly.” Noble shifts on his feet when Lorde and I share a look before gazing back at him. “What?” he snaps.

“Just occurred to me, you’re the only one who hasn’t been jacked off, and I’m the only one who hasn’t done it to one of us yet.” I point to his growing dick. “You don’t seem to be opposed to the idea.”

His shrug is far too casual. “I’m not.”

Breaking out of Lorde’s embrace, I stride towards the intense man before me. The three of us have fought in wars together, saved lives together, shared our biggest fears with each other. In none of those times did I ever look at either one of them as a lover, as someone I wanted to kiss, to fuck. To bring pleasure. But right now, with the idea and opportunity brewing between us, I want nothing more than to clash against Noble.

Gripping the back of his head, I slam my lips over his, our teeth clacking together with the force. Our dicks line up and throb as one, as our tongues battle for dominance. None of us have ever backed down from a challenge, and right now, I’m throwing down the fucking gauntlet, and Noble is picking it up as one hand grips my hair, stinging as he tugs the strands while the other holds my hip in a bruising grip.

Pulling away with a harsh grasp, I suck his bottom lip until he groans and his hips pump forward. “I guess now we know for sure.” I can’t stop the cocky grin.

* * *

Noble

I’ve never been a believer in fate, in souls colliding and clashing. Mixing and mingling until they’re so entangled that you become one. But right here, right now, with the minty taste of Duke’s tongue lingering in my mouth and the tight hold he held on my dick imprinting me, I know that’s precisely what has happened to the four of us.

Just like I know now is the time for us to claim Sol as ours. We each have our particular kinks and desires simmering in the backs of our minds, but this moment is abouther.Binding her to us forever in the only way we know how.

Nodding my head in the direction of our room, I ask them, “Who takes her virginity?” We come to a halt at the foot of the bed. Sol lies completely naked on her back, one hand resting on her trim stomach, the other curled above her head. One leg is straight while the other is bent at the knee, exposing her ripe pussy to us.

“Lorde,” Duke immediately says. “He’d be gentler.”

Glancing over at the man, he shrugs, anticipation lighting his eyes. Raising a hand to his chin, he scrubs a hand across his jaw. “Her blood on my cock?” A sick grin spreads across his face, and I’m not so sure Duke is correct in his assumption. “Yeah, I can get on board with that.”

An enticing moan from the bed breaks us from our admiration of her body. Duke moves first, lying beside her, grazing his fingers up the outside of her thigh. Lorde strips off his pants, putting one knee on the bed. He grips both of her ankles and spreads her wide open.

Sliding in on her other side, I clasp her leg behind the knee and pull it up, hooking her ankle over my hip so she stays in place, and then roll her nipple between my fingers. She arches into our touches but doesn’t awaken yet.

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