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“Oh wow,I didnotmean to see this,” Dante’s familiar voice cut through my post-orgasm haze.
I meant to turn to look at him, but Harvey was already standing, covering my body with his own, both hands on me. Protective.
Dear god that was sweet.
“Quit looking,” Harvey barked, the harshest I’d ever heard him, and the sound of Dante turning away almost made me laugh.
“Chill out,” Dante said, laughter in his voice. “Like I’ve never seen a dick before.”
I couldfeelHarvey huffing, still pressed up against me, preserving my dubious modesty from Dante’s absolutely-not-innocent gaze.
Not that Dante was desperate to see me naked. Harvey, on the other hand…
I wouldn’t have said desperate, but if Harvey had been an Aquarius—maybe even a Libra—I might’ve had to fight Dante for him. Tall, dark, and pretty was Dante’stype.
He didn’t have to be an Aquarius to be worth getting a look at.
“Dante, what’re you doing in my bathroom at, like, eight in the morning?”
“It’s nearly eight-thirty,” Dante said. “And we have a problem. An emergency, even.”
Great. Perfect. Just what I needed right now. I agreed to let Dante open the coffee shop without meonetime, and there was an emergency.
So much for taking a break today.
“Wait in the kitchen,” Harvey spoke up, voice clear and commanding and going straight to my dick.
Which was an entirely new kink for me.
“Can’t believe you wouldn’t invite me to a threesome,” Dante said, the floorboards creaking under him as he stepped through the bathroom door.
The moment the door swung shut, I could breathe again.
“Are you still hard?” I asked as Harvey dropped a kiss on my shoulder, feeling the length of his cock slide against my ass.
“I’m pressed up against you,” Harvey said. “And you’re naked and soaking wet and you smell of sex. It’d be weirder if I wasn’t.”
He had a point, although I thought getting busted should maybe have been enough to discourage his dick.
“It was sweet of you to shield me from Dante,” I said as Harvey backed off, letting me out of the shower first.
“Didn’t want you to be embarrassed,” Harvey murmured, waiting for me to pass him a towel from the hamper. “Didn’t… want him to see you,” he added, quieter, tucking the towel around his waist. “Apparently I have a jealous streak when it comes to my fiancé.”
I closed the distance between us to press a soft kiss to Harvey’s cheek, humming happily at the brush of his stubble against my skin, remembering it lower down.
I was going to be thinking about that for a long,longtime.
“Sorry I didn’t get a chance to get you off,” I said, hovering just close enough to feel the heat of Harvey’s skin.
I’djustgotten off, but I wanted him all over again. I hadn’t had nearly my fill yet.
I was so glad we’d already agreed to keep doing this.
“Doesn’t matter,” Harvey said. “As long as it felt good for you?”
Blood rushed to my face, making the back of my neck itch. It was one thing todoit, another thing to talk about it.
