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Zack gave him his full focus. “I’m falling for you too,” he admitted, his tone soft and as sweet as his breath. “Probably faster than is appropriate.”

“Fuck that word,” I muttered while nosing into Zack’s neck again and wrapping myself around him like a koala. My chest swelled as tightly as my throat. How could complete happiness and sadness morph into bittersweetness inside a man’s chest?

I didn’t hate it. Quite the contrary.

“What I feel for you,” Zack continued as though I hadn’t spoken, “rivals my emotions toward Landon. But they’ll never be in competition, I can promise you that.”

“It’s the same for me,” Callum assured him.

“Oh, thank fuck.” I breathed easier now that the cards had been laid out on the table. It appeared as though the three of us had all won. “Are we done now? Because this bottom is all kinds of desperate and needs to be in the middle—but spit-roasted, of course.”

Callum and Zack chuckled.

“As if we would deny you anything,” Zack said, pushing up to his feet, his hands grasping my ass cheeks to keep me in place.

I tightened my hold on him, casting a sly glance at Callum over Zack’s shoulder as we headed toward the bedroom.

“He’s ours, Cal.”

“Yours and mine,” Callum agreed.

“And no one else’s,” Zack tacked on before tossing me onto the bed.

I tore off my robe and spun onto my hands and knees. “Put your dick in my mouth,” I told Zack. “And yours in my ass, Cal. Fill me up from both ends, please.” I wiggled my backside at Callum, who didn’t waste any time in shoving his face between my cheeks. “Fuck yes,” I gasped, reaching for Zack who lazily slipped his robe off his broad shoulders as if he wasn’t in a rush.

He watched Callum tongue fuck my hole, ignoring my beckoning fingers to stroke along his cock.

“Need you,” I reminded him, impatience emphasizing my words like a spoiled brat.

“And you can have me. Now. Tomorrow. Forever if that’s how long it’ll take to fulfill all of your fantasies.”

“Yes—that,” I agreed, and he gave me what I asked for, crawling onto the bed, swollen dick ready for the warm wetness of my mouth.

Chapter 34

Zack

A few weeks later

Tuscany had proven to be a better paradise than the tropical island where we’d first come together. The villa we’d rented rested in sun-warmed tones of gold and yellow throughout the rooms. Beige marble countertops sat muted beneath dark wooden cabinets in the kitchen, roughened natural stone creating a beautiful backsplash.

We’d fallen into the most pleasant, fulfilling routine while there, one of pure domestic bliss. It helped that Landon was between manuscripts and we waited for his newest release, which meant less hours of work for Callum as well. And I’d officially retired from Elite Escorts, having fully committed myself to Landon and Callum.

Callum had taken on the task of cooking the local Tuscan cuisine, since Landon couldn’t boil water, and my skills in a kitchen ended at the grill and a cutting board. He’d put me to work at the chopping block island, more often than not cutting veggies for whatever meal he created.

Outside the bedroom and cuddling, he claimed nothing pleased him more than feeding his men. Filling our bellies until satisfied.

“I’m going to get another bottle of that white wine,” Landon said, sliding off his chair at the island where he sat beside me.

“Will one of you open the French doors to the patio?” Callum asked from where he sweated in front of the stove.

“I got it.” The rustic terracotta tile lay cold beneath my bare feet as I traipsed across the kitchen the likes I’d only ever seen in magazines.

I propped both doors outward, and a deliciously sweet breeze wafted over my body.

“We ought to move here,” Landon murmured from behind me, his voice dreamy, evidence of his total relaxation.

I was content beyond measure too, the lack of wariness or uncertainty showing in my eyes according to Callum who said they glowed more green than brown beneath the Tuscan sun. I laughed a lot as well. But for some reason, I couldn’t find joy in any of the meal-prep tasks assigned to me. That didn’t keep me from helping though. Especially when I had a literal kickass view.