Page 133 of Three of a Kind

I have no idea what that means, but Gunner climbs behind me on Maverick’s thighs. His sticky tip bounces around my ass, and my mouth waters with the urge to taste him.

Gunner’s palm settles on my lower back. “No weight on the baby, but tilt toward Maverick a little for me.”

Maverick smirks, his messy blond hair falling over his forehead. “Wanna kiss me, sweetheart?”

I nod, and he pushes up on his forearms to meet me in the middle.

My aching nipples brush his strong chest as he fists my hair, giving it a playful tug. It only makes my pussy slicker, but I’m unprepared for Gunner to slide a finger in next to Maverick’s cock.

Maverick catches my gasping moan with his mouth. I’ve never met a man who can smile the way he does while kissing me like he’s about to devour my soul.

The scary thing is… I’d probably let him.

Gunner frames my back with his warm skin. “You’ve actually got to move, gorgeous.”

Maverick nips at my lower lip and tugs my hair again. “Ride me, dirty girl.”

My hair teases my arms and back as I start to rise and fall.

“That’s it. Let us in.” Gunner adds another finger and actually manages to stretch them inside me.

The foggy mess that my head is doesn’t help me focus on reality at all.

Sensation becomes all I can process.

Gunner’s strong chest brushing my back as I move. Maverick’s hard cock and soft lips as he teases me with tantalizing kisses. The building pleasure in my lower abdomen that feels like it might drown me when it finally releases.

“Here,” Noble says, crawling back onto the bed. “I have a solution to this problem. She always gets a little melty when she’s surrounded by all our scents.”

“What do you have in mind?” Gunner asks.

A squirting sound fills the air, like maybe Noble brought lube to the party.

“You, on the floor,” Noble commands. “Maverick, you scoot down until your legs hang off and Brooklyn is right on the edge.”

Gunner pulls his fingers free, and his heat disappears. Maverick doesn’t stop kissing me as he plants his feet and elbows on the mattress and starts to move us downward.

Noble was right.

I am kinda melty, but I still try to knee walk with Maverick. His legs dangle off the end of the mattress as he lies flat.

Noble ends up next to me, giving me a wicked smile that makes me twist toward him. “Are you ready for this?”

“For a kiss? Always,” I moan, nodding as Maverick lifts me and drops me down his throbbing length. I’m still mostly stretched out over him at a slight angle to keep weight off the baby.

“You can kiss me whenever you want, Mama,” Noble says. “What I meant was, are you ready to take all three of your alphas at once?”

My mouth falls open, but the idea makes my skin sizzle.

Oh, heck yeah.

I’d like to prove to myself that I can meet all three of their sexual needs.

Noble laughs, shoving his tongue into my mouth.

“You better fucking get to it,” Maverick grunts. “My dick is on the verge of rioting.”

Gunner snorts.

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