Page 87 of Three of a Kind

“Is there room for one more?” Maverick asks.

My head whips up as he steps through the cutout in the glass.

Brooklyn’s thumb runs over my crown, and it’s nearly impossible to keep my face placid.

I ache to snarl and bare my teeth until he gets the hint and fucks off.

“We can make room,” the little omega says, moving me until I’m in front of the bench. “Take a seat.” Her amusement pulses in the bond.

I’m guessing she caught my intentions filtering through the link.

Damn, I’m going to have to get better about blocking spillover.

Brooklyn gives me a little push, and I fall to my ass as my cock bounces.

She’s fucking stunning as she twirls to face Maverick. Her hair is up in a messy bun, and it bobs around as she pulls him into the shower spray.

“I’m going to need you to turn to the side.” I chuckle, getting a full view of Maverick’s ass.

He laughs, pulling Brooklyn until they’re standing with their fronts facing each other.

“You smell like orange juice,” she says, smiling as she squints up at him.

“Yeah, I dozed off with a full glass of it on the coffee table. Libby climbed off my lap to help herself to some, but when she made her way back onto the couch…” He laughs. “She was devastated. Bless wants you to know how lucky we are that she has leather furniture. And Gunner suggested I pop in to share a shower with you two, so Noble wasn’t tempted to go against doctor’s orders.”

I snort and flip him off while Brooklyn isn’t looking.

“Oh no, I’m sorry she woke you up with a mess.” She turns to grab a pump of the fruity-smelling body wash.

It’s not a bad scent, but I much prefer Brooklyn’s apple pie smell to that of the soap.

“I’m not complaining,” he says, running his hands down her sides. He grins, nodding at me. “Since Noble has to take it easy for a few days, I figure we should spoil him with a good show.” His hand lands on her ass, and he pulls her flush with his chest. “Feel free to soap me up with your fantastic tits.”

Brooklyn giggles as Maverick dips his head to kiss her.

I’m strictly attracted to women, but I can appreciate the sight.

They make for an enticing image as their slick skin brushes.

The curve of the baby belly is visible from this angle, and fuck if it doesn’t make my dick throb.

Stretching back on the bench, I wrap my hand around my length and give it a solid tug.

Maverick gives Brooklyn a gentle shove back as they part from their kiss. He rinses off his shoulders, and the water slides down, ricocheting against Brooklyn’s tits.

My gaze continues downward.

Brooklyn’s hands are wrapped around Maverick’s cock. One at the base, cupping his knot, and the other working his crown.

Goddamn.

What I wouldn’t give to be him right now.

Actually, I wouldn’t mind leaning her toward him, so I could slide inside her from behind. That way, he wouldn’t even be left out.

See?

I’m evolving.

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