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Trey chuckled. “We’ll just have to see about that.”

“And I love you both!” Ava shouted, racing into the room.

Trey grinned. “Did you know she was there?”

Magnus shook his head, stepping back when Ava shoved her way between them. “No, but I suspected.”

Yeah, Trey did, too.

Later that night, after they’d gotten the camp closed down, with Gia taking the overnight shift, Trey made his way to the house. They’d had an early dinner, so it didn’t surprise him to find the kitchen dark. He ventured toward the living room, fully expecting to find Ava and Magnus curled up watching a movie, but the room was empty. He detoured down the hall to the bedroom, opening the door slowly.

“Damn, that feels good,” Magnus moaned softly.

“What do y’all think you’re doin’?” Trey asked, realizingwhythey weren’t watching a movie. Hell, this was far more entertaining.

Magnus’s hooded gaze slid over, and a smile pulled at his mouth.

The blanket moved back as Ava lifted her head, releasing Magnus’s cock from her mouth. “I think the better question is … why aren’tyoudoin’ it with us?”

Oh, she was something else. The girl had come into her own over the past few months, but she’d come out of her shell completely these past couple of weeks. Now that Trey was spending every night here, she seemed happier. And most definitely hornier. A fucking blessing as far as he was concerned because he was right there with her, fucking both of them as often as he could and still not getting enough to sate the desperate ache that consumed him constantly.

Ava cast him a sassy smirk before she ducked beneath the blanket and turned her attention back to Magnus’s cock.

Trey considered giving them a few minutes to themselves but decided against it. He lived for these moments as much as they did.

He moved to the end of the bed, grabbed the blanket, and dragged it off her, letting it fall to the floor. Eager to take advantage of her cute little ass—all naked and inviting—lifted in the air, Trey made quick work of stripping off his shorts, admiring the way she spread her legs, purposely giving him a better view of the goods between.

He placed his palms on her ass. They easily covered each rounded globe, and not for the first time, he appreciated the sheer difference in their sizes. Admittedly, that was one of the things he liked so much about Magnus. The man was several inches shorter, which gave Trey both a height and weight advantage. However, Magnus could hold his own with Trey while Ava … well, she was feisty in her own right, but Trey didn’t want to manhandle her. He settled for loving her the best way he could.

As he kneaded her ass cheeks, Ava hummed softly around Magnus’s cock, causing him to grunt, even as his eyes trailed every move Trey made. He met Magnus’s gaze, wanting him to see his intentions. It was time they introduced their woman to what it meant to be claimed by them both at the same time. They’d been teasing her these past couple of weeks, fingering her ass more and more so she’d get used to the sensation.

Trey leaned in, brushing his beard over her skin before he licked along the crack of her ass.

Ava’s head lifted and her back arched. “God, yes. Keep doin’ that, Trey.”

That was another thing he loved about this woman. She wasn’t afraid to ask for what she wanted. In fact, she sometimes demanded it, and that was fucking hot. And shedefinitelyliked having her little hole rimmed.

“You think you’re ready for us, baby?” Magnus asked, shifting off the bed to get the lubricant out of the drawer.

“Oh, yeah,” she moaned as Trey pressed his tongue against her anus.

She whimpered, pushing her hips back, trying to get him to go deeper.

Magnus came around, doing the honors of slicking his fingers so he could work her little ass open, preparing her for Trey’s cock. While Trey watched him intimately stretch her virgin hole, he greased his cock generously, stroking until he was so fucking hard it hurt.

“You sure you don’t want the maiden voyage?” Trey asked Magnus.

Magnus laughed. “Nah. I’ll let you have the honors.”

Ava raised a hand in the air, her head hanging down. “Girl over here who needs to get fucked. Less talkin’, more doin’.”

Trey barked a laugh and swatted her ass. “Yes, ma’am.”

When Trey was ready, he took over for Magnus, crawling on the bed behind her. He pushed two fingers deep into her ass, scissoring them gently.

“Trey … I need more,” Ava pleaded.

“We’re gonna give you more, girl. I promise.”