He watched the point of their joining, watched the slow slide of his cock into her pussy, the sight so good, it was almost unbearable. “There’s nothing to forgive.”
“Liar,” she breathed. Meg lifted herself until only the head of his cock was inside her and rolled her body again, fucking just that part of him. He went to reach for her hips, to stop this goddamn teasing, but she grabbed his hands, laced her fingers with his, and pushed them down to the mattress on either side of his head. He could have broken her hold without even trying, but Galen didn’t. He let her hold him down, let her tease him, let her put on a show that was only for him.
And Meg, sexy, infuriating, too-smart Meg, knew it.
She sank onto him suddenly, sheathing him completely and grinding hard. “It’s just us right now, Galen.”
Fuck, the way she said his name.
He could have pointed out that itwasn’tjust them. That it never would be. That Theo lay right there next to them while she rode Galen’s cock and whispered dark things to him.
He didn’t.
He let Meg play out the dirty fantasy, and he embraced the tiniest hint of wrong. Theo wouldn’t give a fuck about Galen and Meg having sex without him any more than Galen gave a fuck aboutthemhaving sex. There was jealousy, sure, but it was a small jealousy that would never fester.
In that moment, the truth didn’t matter.
This thing between them all might be complicated, but it didn’t carry the potential of dire consequences the same way everything else in his life did right now. A bruised heart was the worst he had to worry about if things went sideways with Meg.
And fuck if that wasn’t just as seductive as the way she rode his cock.
He angled his hips so she could grind her clit against his pelvic bone, and Meg wasted no time doing just that. This wasn’tthe fast, angry fucking he’d walked in on between her and Theo that day back in the apartment. She was fucking Galen like they might not get another moment and she wanted to wring an orgasm out of him before the timer went off. It was sexy as fuck. Her grip spasmed on his wrists, and it took every ounce of control he had not to flip her and drive into her like an animal.
“Your cock feels so good, baby. It fills me up. I could keep riding you all day like this, riding your cock while you watch me just like that.” She leaned down and licked his bottom lip. “Sometimes the way you watch me is almost as good as fucking, Galen. Did you know that?”
Her words seduced him just as much as the tight clamp of her pussy around his cock. He wouldn’t last much longer, not with this new version of Meg whispering filthy things in his ear while she fucked him. God, this woman. Every time he thought he had her figured out, she revealed a new facet and he was intrigued all over again.
Truth be told, he neverstoppedbeing intrigued.
“I’m close, baby.” Her strokes hitched, little shudders working through her body. “I’m going to let you flip me.” Her lips brushed his again. “And then you better cover my mouth while you make me come. Theo needs his sleep.”
Fuuuuuuck.
Galen didn’t wait for permission. He rolled them. He hooked one of her thighs over his arm to spread her nice and wide for him, and then he covered her mouth with his hand. He knew what she expected—for him to drive into her—but she’d had her fun. It was time for his. Galen fucked her slowly, thoroughly, keeping up the exact same pace she’d set when she was on top. He set his teeth against her neck, against the marks left there by Theo’s mouth. “Dirty girl. You get off on doing things you think you shouldn’t.”
The slightest nod was her only response. He could feel her breath coming faster as her orgasm bore down on her. Galen shifted his angle so he dragged along her clit with every stroke.Yes. There. “I’ll tell you a secret, baby.” He caught her moan in the palm of his hand and kept going. She was almost there. Galen nipped her again. “Theo’s been watching us from the moment you slid that tight little pussy onto my cock.”
Meg came with a cry, and Galen couldn’t hold out any longer. He thrust into her again and again, chasing his pleasure as her pussy milked him. Finally, a small eternity later, he shifted back to her side and pressed a soft kiss to her lips.
“You…” She twisted to confirm what he already knew. Theo lay on his side, his head propped on his hand, watching them with a small smile on his face. “Theo.”
He leaned over and kissed her, and then kissed Galen. “Morning.”
Meg blushed a bright crimson, as if caught in the middle of something she’d be in trouble for. She still didn’t get it. Galen tucked her against him, her back to his front and pulled Theo closer to her other side. Theo had told her the truth. This wasn’t forever. It couldn’t be with the realities of Theo’s life.
Fuck,Galenand Theo weren’t forever.
When Theo won back his throne—and Galen would make damn sure he did—he’d have to marry and have a small herd of children, and women willing to share their husband’s bed with his best friend were few and far in between. Especially noble women. Even if they somehow won the lottery there, it wouldn’t be an equal triad. Theo and his wife would always be married, and Galen would always be the third. They’d have to take precautions to ensure that when she got knocked up, the bloodline remained uncontested.
It was fucking exhausting to even contemplate, and the probability of it happening at all was so slim, it might as well be impossible.
All they had was right now.
Theo smoothed Meg’s hair back and then ran his hand over Galen’s jaw. “You two are beautiful.”
“We’re not always going to be the three of us together,” Galen murmured in her ear. “Does it bother you that Theo and I will fuck without you sometimes?”
She shivered. “No, of course not. I might be bummed out I didn’t get to watch, but I don’t expect to be in the middle of it every time.”
