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Laughing, Trey did as they asked.

“I’m naked. Now what?”

He prayed like hell they weren’t going to flip on the lights and yell surprise or some shit. He was trusting them, something he rarely did with anyone.

Ava’s small hand began moving over his leg again. It was obvious she was attempting to figure out how he was positioned. Since he was flat on his back and every light graze of her fingers made his cock swell, it didn’t take her long to map out her destination.

“Mmm,” she murmured, her fingers curling around him.

She stroked him a few times, even as she crawled onto the cot with him.

“You know this thing won’t hold all our weight,” Trey warned when she lay out beside him, her fingers drifting up over his stomach, higher until she was cupping his face.

“I’m the only one gettin’ on here,” she said softly. “Magnus can bend over and suck your cock.”

Trey’s dick jumped. He wasn’t sure if it was due to the promise or the fact Ava had said it. Either way, he was eagerly awaiting their follow-through.

A moment later, he felt the flutter of Magnus’s fingers over him, followed by the warmth of his breath.

When Magnus took him in his mouth, Trey grunted, his hand gripping Ava’s ass and jerking her closer.

“Jesus, that feels good.”

“It’s better in the dark, huh?”

He couldn’t speak, his brain obliterated by the pleasure that shot from his dick to his balls.

“You realize I’m gonna pay you back for this, right?” Trey muttered, dragging air in on a groan.

“First, you’re gonna enjoy,” Ava whispered, her mouth close to his ear.

That was all he could do as Magnus proceeded to blow his mind with his wicked fucking mouth.

And when he was done, when Trey had come down his throat, they slipped out the same way they’d come in. Ridiculously loud for two people trying to be quiet.

***

Magnus spent his entire Saturday catching upon paperwork while manning the main office. He’d given Billy the day off and traded with Gia so she could handle the SAR training when it would’ve been his turn. He knew how much she enjoyed doing it, and since she’d filled in at the camp more times than he could count, he figured she was due.

Unfortunately, his day was long from over since it was his turn for an overnight shift. Since Trey had taken it last night, it had left them all with a little breathing room. Enough that Magnus wondered whether he should promote someone else to full-time so they would all be required to fill in less each week. Used to be he didn’t mind spending nights out here. It was no different than being in the house alone, so he had taken most of them on himself. These days he wanted to spend more time with Ava and Trey, which meant work was suddenly getting in the way of life.

He honestly hadn’t ever expected that would happen. Now that it had, he wondered if it were time to make those changes he’d set in motion all those months ago. With Trey around more and more and their relationship progressing, he could see it all laid out before him so clearly. The phone call he’d received a month ago would’ve set the ball rolling, except Trey had left, and Magnus had been in limbo. With things taking a turn for the better, maybe he could make that move after all.

Of course, that meant having a conversation with Trey. Since they’d yet to truly define what this was between the three of them, he wasn’t sure they were quite ready for … something more permanent.

Or were they?

He would have to think on that.

Good thing, too, since it would give him something to do other than sit out here and wonder what Trey and Ava were doing alone in that house.

***

“I’m gonna take a bath,” Ava toldTrey when the show they were watching ended.

“Not yet,” he muttered, tightening his arm around her. “I’m comfortable.”

They’d been camped out on the couch since Magnus returned to the main office after dinner. It was his night on duty, which meant Ava would’ve had to spend the night alone if Trey hadn’t agreed to stay. To her surprise, he hadn’t batted an eye when she made the request.