Satisfied he’d prepped her, Theo slipped his fingers out of her and slathered lube over his cock. He met Galen’s dark gaze, the desire there making it hard to breathe. This was what they’d both wanted since that first night—since far longer than that. They’d shared women before, but simple, dirty fun, with limited trust involved.
This? This required a whole hell of a lot of trust.
And Meg gave it to them.
Theo braced one hand on the side of her head and guided his cock to her ass. He bore down, but paused when she froze. Galen understood and immediately rubbed her back, soothing her. “Relax, Meg. Breathe. Just breathe and let him do the work.”
Slowly, oh so slowly, she obeyed.
Theo guided his cock into her another inch, and then another, slowly and surely filling her completely. He shifted her hair to the side and pressed an open-mouth kiss to her neck thathad her shifting restlessly against him—against Galen’s clever fingers. “Let me tell you a secret, princess.”
“What?” she gasped.
“We’ve never shared a woman like this—like we’re about to.”
She went still, as if the implications had just settled over her. “Never?”
“Never,” Galen confirmed.
Theo slid his free hand beneath her hips and rolled them. He ended up on his back, with Meg sprawled against his chest, his cock still buried in her ass. Theo carefully hooked his legs under hers and spread her wide. Galen moved to kneel in the space he’d created. He ran his hands up Meg’s thighs and then down again, repeating the move with Theo’s thighs.
A wicked grin pulled at his lips and he cupped Theo’s balls, rolling them over his palm. “She’s tight, isn’t she? Clenched around your cock, trusting you to treat her gently and not fuck her ass like you want to.” One final squeeze and he released Theo, which was just as well. He was hanging on by a fucking thread.
Galen looked at them both, and Theo knew him well enough to see beyond the mask, to recognize the possessiveness beneath. Galen might as well have growled,mine. He ran his hand up Meg’s body to bracket her throat. “He’s nice. I’m not. When I take your ass, and I will, I’m going to ride you hard, baby. Theo can have your pussy that time, or maybe your mouth.” He dragged his thumb over her bottom lip. “Play nice and we’ll even let you choose.”
She shivered over Theo like a live wire. “Galen, I?—”
“Not tonight.” His hand disappeared down her body and Theo didn’t have to see to know he was playing with her pussy again. Galen frowned. “Are you on birth control?”
What?
“Yes,” she murmured.
Galen, what are you doing?
Galen didn’t look at Theo, blatantly refusing to answer his unspoken question. He just kept working Meg with his fingers. “We’re clean. We haven’t fucked anyone but each other, and we were tested less than six months ago.”
Fuck, Galen. Theo held his breath. The audacity to broach this conversationnow, in their current position… “Galen?—”
“I’m clean.” Meg gave another shiver, clenching around his cock. “I… I got tested after we were together.”
Galen didn’t look away from her face. “Do you want me to get a condom?”
Theo started to sit up, but froze when Meg moaned. He soothed a hand down her body and glared at his best friend. “You can’t just?—”
“You didn’t put on a condom, Theo.”
He cursed. Fuck, but Galen was right. “I’m clean.”
“I know that. Now she does, too.” Galen leaned down over them both and pressed a soft kiss to Meg’s mouth. “Do you want me to get a condom, Meg?” he repeated.
“No.” She reached one hand behind her head to hook around Theo’s neck, and the other around Galen’s. “No, it’s okay. I trust you. Both of you.”
Theo had to close his eyes to smother the guilt her words brought. She shouldn’t trust them. In this, yes. Always. He would never put her in a position where she would be harmed by fucking them. But it was his selfishness that had put her in literal danger, and he didn’t fucking deserve her trust as a result.
Galen stared at her for another long moment, as if gauging her sincerity, and then he reached between them. “Remember to breathe.”
“I—”Whatever Meg had been about to say disappeared in a whimper as Galen started working his cock into her. She was already full of Theo, and Galen wasn’t small by any definition of the word. She gripped his hair, holding him close even as she writhed between them.
