Buckle removes his shirt and I look away, but not before I take in the sculpted furry chest.
“Mmm, so yummy,” Perry purrs.
Buckle drops into bed and slides to the middle. Perry doesn’t hesitate and slots next to him, wrapping an arm around Buckle’s waist. I shuck off my shoes and climb into the bed too, sinking into Buckle’s warm body.
“So nice.” I cuddle close, and Perry links our hands together while I try to bury myself in Buckle.
They both push their pheromones and I soak them up. “I wish I could give you calming pheromones,” I mumble.
“You don’t have to, your presence is enough,” Perry says.
“I’m anxious all the time,” I say.
“Not so much since we’ve started seeing each other,” Buckle says.
“Haven’t you noticed how much calmer you are?” Perry asks.
My mouth opens and closes. “Things have been calmer in my mind.”
Perry squeezes my arm. “Rest. We can all use it after all that talking.”
I smile, knowing he’s right. It doesn’t take long for the three of us to pass out. I’m safe in their arms.
