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He stared at me, his pupils swelled, but he didn’t speak.

There was no need to him to answer. I knew lust when I saw it.

I looked over at Callum again, motioning for him to join us.

Callum stood without hesitation, and when he moved to get all up on my ass, I swung around to put Landon between us.

“Yeah,” I murmured, watching him glance at the back of Landon’s head as he hesitated to erase the distance between them. “Right fucking there.” I grabbed hold of Callum’s hips and yanked him closer, creating a three-man meat sandwich with Landon in the middle.

Landon stiffened, but Callum exhaled heavily and pressed his lips to Landon’s temple causing him to whimper. “Too much?”

Landon licked over his lower lip before glancing over his shoulder at his best friend. “It’s perfection.”

Fuck. Yes.

Chapter 13

Landon

Adrenaline sped through my bloodstream over the fear of being seen grinding between two men, but I was in heaven. There was no other word to describe being caged in by hot, hard bodies.

But not just anyone.

Callum and Zack.

Put together, they were the perfect man. Separate? An even better option because there were two sets of arms holding me. Two mouths within reach if I wanted to suck on a tongue. Two dicks to fill and flood me with cum, one after the other.

Oh, Jesus.

My cock throbbed against Zack’s thigh, but I was too far gone in my fantasy to be embarrassed about how badly I wanted him.

Callum’s news about my manuscript edits had hit hard, but that responsibility also took a backseat to being the sole focus on my lifelong crush and…whatever Callum had become to me.

According to Zack, Callum loved me, and while I’d avoided any talk about such things while we’d readied for dinner in our suite, a new tension radiated between us. The mutual desire bound tighter with every passing minute, pulling us closer on a possible course I’d been blinded to before. It was only a matter of time before we collided. Combusted into flames. And if I had my way, only good would come of the explosive need rising between us.

Callum had told me we were safe letting loose while on vacation, and I had to put my trust in him like I’d always done, or I wouldn’t be able to function. Regardless of his warm hands on my waist, he kept his lower body away from my backside.

I didn’t understand why.

Zack’s dick dug into my hip, so there was no question about what he wanted.

Was Zack wrong, and Callum bookended me because he hoped to get a piece of Zack? Every part of my body yearned to prove that insecure thought to be false.

As though hearing the riot in my head, Zack leaned down, his breath hot against my ear. “Take what you want from Callum, Landon—I promise he won’t deny you. And I’m game for whatever you desire. Him owning you for the first time while I watch. My dick wrecking your hole. A fuck fest of three…”

I shuddered, eyelids slamming shut. While I’d only had one drink, barely enough to make me feel buzzed, I was drunk on lust. I’d made bad decisions in my lifetime, and while this might prove the worst one ever, I couldn’t stop the train Zack had pulled me onto.

Turning, I faced my best friend, my hands settling atop Zack’s on his waist as Callum’s fingers slid to my lower back in their usual, comforting press that I realized he’d always done with more than a desire to comfort me.

The sea-color of Callum’s eyes were overrun by swelled black pupils, his focus on my face rather than the gorgeous man now behind me. His stare promised desire. Passion. Fulfillment of what I recognized he’d always yearned for with me.

But would moving beyond friendship be an issue outside this paradise where time seemed to have stood still? And how far could I push for what I realized I’d subconsciously always desired with him? Intimacy beyond platonic closeness we’d shared the previous eight years begged for freedom to bloom into something beautiful beyond words.

I ran one hand up along his clean-shaven jaw to his nape, questioning with my eyes, but he didn’t make a move.

Do you…

Can I…

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