Our bedroom was exactly what you’d expect from four people who couldn’t keep their hands off each other—a massive custom bed, blackout curtains, and never enough closet space.
Cole set Eva down gently on the bed.
She stretched and smiled and, fuck, I loved this woman so much. Alek wrapped his arms around my waist and dropped his chin on my shoulder as we watched Cole reverently strip our girl.
Silently, he pressed a kiss into the sensitive spot where my neck met my jaw. He lifted my sweatshirt over my head, and then my t-shirt, his calloused hands running over my muscles.
“Keep watching them,” he murmured when I turned to undress him. Oh, this was hot. Alek slid my sweatpants down my legs, his hands leaving fire in their wake, then gently lifted each foot, kissing the back of my knee.
Every muscle in my body ached, but as he kissed his way back up my legs, my ass, and my back, I sighed with pleasure and settled into his care. Alek and I typically bossed Eva and Cole around in bed, and I both hated and loved how he knew that wasn’t what I needed right now.
Cole had settled between Eva’s legs and dug into his favorite meal. “Already wet, sparrow? Already ready for us?”
Eva moaned her agreement as she writhed and whimpered, begging him for more.
When Alek stepped away from me, I moved to join them on the bed so I could slide in beside Eva and take her nipple into my mouth. Cole rose for a filthy, wet kiss and turned my head so I could taste her on his tongue. Fuck, I loved him too.
He nipped my bottom lip before descending again, only for Eva to tangle her fingers in his hair and whimper so fucking prettily.
Alek smacked me on the ass, and I looked at him with accusation. “I’m busy,” I snapped, even though I knew what he was asking for.
“Up, Eva,” I said, and she moaned. “C’mon, kitten, on your hands and knees.”
“You’re not gonna let me lie here and just let you play with me?” she teased.
“Brat,” Alek said with affection as she huffily rolled over and lifted herself up. I positioned myself at her mouth, Alek behind me.
Cole didn’t wait—just slid right into her. She moaned, and her eyes rolled back and then she closed them, her mouth open, waiting for me to fuck her throat.
Instead, I teased her lips, let her chase me with her tongue as Alek prepared me, first one finger, then two, then fuuuuuuuuccccckkkk.
“Color?” he murmured into my ear.
“Fuck me hard, Coach,” I said.
Eva giggled, and goddamn, that sound still pinched in my chest after all these years.
She took me deep into her throat as Alek worked his way into me, wrapping her fingers around my length as Cole worked her back and forth.
Alek dropped kisses on my neck, down my spine, anywhere he could, as he fucked me slowly and deeply and so fuckingperfect.
Eva couldn’t say a thing, couldn’t do anything but suck my cock and moan as Cole and I fucked her, gently pushing her back and forth between us in time with Alek’s thrusts into me.
Cole bent forward and lifted one hand to my neck, dragging me forward so he could kiss me, his mouth still tasting of Eva. Our tongues tangled together for an instant, and then he moaned.
“Fuck, Tristan, this is so—” He couldn’t finish.
“I know, baby.”
Alek slid his hands over my back and my ass and my thighs and my shoulders and kept kissing me, his movements steady and sure as he filled me. Fuck, it felt so good.
Eva’s whimpers took a different tone, and she stopped trying to move her head in time with my thrusts. Cole pulled away from me with a grin and moved his fingers to her clit.
“That’s it, sparrow. You feel so fucking good. Gonna put a baby in you tonight. Gonna fill you with my come and get you pregnant. How does that sound?”
Alek’s movements sped up.
“Oh, do you like that, Alek?” I teased. “The thought ofour pretty little kitten round with our baby, milk leaking out of her breasts, still greedy for our cocks?”
