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Seeing Gage’s fingers begin to circle Layne’s sensitive bundle of nerves, Joey slowly sank into her. Fuck, he loved how wet she was right now and he wanted nothing more than to add his own cum to the mix. “I’m going to fuck the good girl back into you even if it takes me all goddamn night, Layne.”

Between the two of them, Layne’s antsy movements got her nowhere as they both focused on different parts of her body. Her body felt on fire from the overload of sexual stimulation she was receiving.

The way Joey pulled his cock back out so incredibly and intentionally slow had Layne whimpering at the loss of being full.

“What was that, Layney?” He smiled as he held his hips still, letting her yearn for him a little longer.

Gage’s hand moved across to her other breast, twisting the nipple between his fingers. Everything they did to her body, left her barely able to find words.

“I need your cock,” she finally managed to let out in a heated whisper.

“You didn’t want it earlier,” he grinned as he gave her the shallowest little fuck as his hips made tiny thrusts at her opening.

She groaned desperately. Each tease of her body left her nearly in tears at the intense ache at her core. “Damn it, Joey, please!”

There was a rumble coming from Gage’s chest against her back as he quietly chuckled at how much she wanted things her way.

Joey leaned over and locked his lips against her mouth, kissing her roughly. Her moans soaked into his mouth as she still wiggled between the two guys.

Barely separating their lips, Joey gazed down into Layne’s eyes as a smile tugged at the corners of his mouth. “Layney, when are you ever going to learn? I’m always going to come for you. There is nothing you can do to stop me from making sure you always stay ours.”

With that declaration he drilled his cock into her, groaning out at how readily her body drew him in.

As Joey filled her greedy pussy and began to fuck some sense into her, Gage’s dick was rapidly getting harder being pressed against the warmth of her ass. It had his cock quickly recovering at the way she moved with each of Joey’s pushes into her body.

Gage growled from behind her, “How’s it feel when your bad boys take care of you, baby?” His fingers continued their massage of her clit. He whispered into her ear, “You’ll always be ours, Layne.”

Layne’s body was trembling as she watched Joey’s body take control of her own. No one could give her pleasure the way both of them did, whether they fucked her separately or together. As pissed as she had been that they could have fucked everything up today, a part of her deep down was glad they had.

She was theirs in every possible way. Now her job was to make sure it stayed that way. Up ’til this point, Layne had been doing things all wrong. Instead of worrying about pushing them away to keep them safe, she needed to keep them closer than ever.

The three of them were the perfect match, and together they would watch Liam’s world burn.

Chapter Twenty-Six

UNIT 33

Waiting to hear back from Daniil on whether or not he was successful in his endeavors to track down and get information out of Orellano had been brutal. Each phone call, every knock at the door, any carrier pigeon, was a reason for Layne to perk up in her seat.

After her personal revelation at The Alderson Hotel, while she got her insides rearranged by the two men who had promised to be her everything, she had looped Joey and Gage in on how she had come across Daniil.

Expectedly, Joey had been pissed that Brandon had kept his mouth shut. Fortunately, Layne was able to soothe his anger down a few notches with a few sweet nothings and strokes of her hand before he marched downtown to scare the poor kid senseless.

Currently snuggled between her two large De Luca men on the sofa, she tugged the blanket over her lap as they watched the hockey game together.

“You’ve got to be kidding me! Where’s the slashing call?!” Gage yelled at the television, raising his hands in the air.

Layne snagged another chocolate-covered rice cereal treat out of the bowl Joey was hoarding. The powdered sugar coating left a dusting on her fingertips after she popped the square into her mouth. Listening to Gage get all worked up like the referees on the ice could hear him through the television screen made her giggle.

“Makes up for the tripping call they missed earlier,” Joey argued before he snatched up Layne’s hand and sucked the white confectionary coating from her fingers.

Watching the guys bicker when their favorite teams played each other by far was one of Layne’s favorite things to keep her mind preoccupied when they all weren’t naked.

Her phone began to ring and vibrate against the coffee table. Not wasting any time, she leaned over to scoop it up into her hand, without any hesitation of answering the blocked number.

“Hello?” There was a pause as she listened, sitting still as a statue. The way she tensed up prompted Gage to mute the game and Joey to put the snack bowl on the side table.

Her jaw tensed as she ground her teeth together when the caller laid the news on her. She squeezed the phone tighter in her hand, “I appreciate it, Daniil. Thanks.”

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