“Mati did give you quite a thorough seeing to last night,” Reese said.
Mati snorted.
David grinned. “You both did. You fucked me right through the mattress. I can feel it every time I sit down and I’ve been enjoying it all day.”
Mati’s hips rolled and groaned. Reese looked almost delirious, but he kept his gaze on David. “Why does that make you blush?”
David pressed his cheek to Mati’s shoulder. “It doesn’t.”
Reese arched a single eyebrow.
David ran his hand up Reese’s chest, stopping to thumb over his nipple. “I’m hoping you’ll fuck me soon and I don’t want to be too sore.”
Bright green eyes held David captive as Reese held David’s hand to his chest and above his pounding heart. “Okay.”
Mati’s hand pressed over theirs. Reese squeezed David’s fingers. “There’s no reason you can’t have everything you want, too.”
David closed his eyes and hid his face against Mati’s neck, waiting for the alarming prickling behind his eyelids to go away.
Because in the end, they knew how to take care of him, too.
Thoughts of long-distance relationships and working part-time for Chance and figuring out how often he could be here without ticking off the Canadian government swirled through his head, but he shook them off.
He’d figure it out. He’d ask them if he could come back or if they’d come to Boston orsomething.It was big, and scary, but he was pretty sure they wanted this, too. Together, they would figure it out.
And in the meantime, he thought as he tweaked Reese’s nipple and ran his other hand over Mati’s belly, he had two people to take care of.
Chapter Thirty
Mati was more convinced than ever that David was on the same page as her and Reese, and that they needed to stop being chicken shit about it and actuallytalkto him.
Now, though, was not the time.
David’s hand slid over her belly and she ground her hips down on Reese, gasping as he pressed against her walls and that goddamn plug. Reese watched them avidly, his eyes tracking David’s fingers as they dipped between her legs.
She whimpered at the first flick across her clit. David took up a steady rhythm and she moaned helplessly, her spine trying to melt right out of her body.
Reese ran his hands down her ribs and over her hips. She was surrounded. Needy but certain that she could, and would, get whatever she needed.
Had sheeverfelt like this? So sated and so desperate? Like she was exactly where she was supposed to be?
David shifted behind her, his thigh jamming against the plug’s anchor and sending a jolt of pleasure through her. Reese looked wrecked. He stared up at her with wide eyes and those bright pink spots on his cheeks. His Disney Prince hair was a disaster, one of his hands clenched in it and all of it standing straight on end.
She ran her hands up his chest, smoothing her fingertips along the dips and valleys of his muscles. He was beautiful, and in a way no man had ever been, he washers.
“I love you,” she said and watched the smile bloom on his face.
David’s lips froze on her shoulder, and she wondered if she should tell him, too. Tell him the truth and trust he would stay here with her, withthem. His arms tightened around her, his cheek brushing hers.
Reese’s smile grew even bigger. “I love you, too.” He wasn’t only looking at her when he said it.
David held her tighter and pushed her down on Reese and the plug.
God, she wanted to stay like this forever.
She worked her hips in tight circles, barely lifting, focusing on the rub of Reese’s cock inside her, on the plug in her ass. She was sofull.David moved with her, like a slow dance that should have been set to some sultry song but instead was accompanied by their gasps and moans.
Reese clenched a hand on her hip, holding still and letting her set the rhythm. David, plastered to her back, was not leading the dance either. She was. And she was certain it was what they all wanted.
