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I opened my eyes and locked them on Damon as his crossed and he started to pound harder into my mouth.

Finally, he grunted and his body went still. He squirted a mouthful of salty cum so hard and fast, I had to swallow before it went down my throat too quickly.

Puffing lightly, he slid his cock out of my mouth and flopped down beside us, his head right beside Reuben's.

They were both aware of that fact. They kept side eyeing each other without quite looking.

Would they act on their attraction? Did I dare to ask them to? I didn't want to push them into anything they weren't ready for, but I was aching to see them touch.

"If you wanted to…" I started tentatively.

"Tell us what you want," Reuben said, his voice low and husky.

Fuck yes, but I was still tentative. Still not wanting to press too hard.

"I want you to kiss each other," I whispered.

They turned and locked eyes. As if some kind of dam broke, they moved their faces until their lips met. Their first kiss was light, barely more than a brush of lips.

Then Damon cupped the back of Reuben's head and kissed him like he'd been aching to do it for his entire life. Like he was scared he'd never get another chance, so he might as well make this count.

But then, Reuben was kissing him back with lips and tongue. The only sound apart from the waves was the wetness of their kisses. They went on kissing as Reuben came inside my body, thrusting hard, and moaning against Damon's mouth.

I felt the warmth of his cum flooding inside me, like Damon's had in my mouth. I savoured every drop, knowing I did that to him. My body gave him pleasure, the way he gave it to me. The friction we created together, gave him an orgasm, moments of bliss he'd waited so long to experience.

That drew another orgasm from me, more intense than the first. I tipped my head back and cried out with pure pleasure, every sense tingling throughout my entire body. This time, it lasted and lasted, until I could almost reach out and grab that other universe.

With a gasp, I finally plummeted back down to reality, which was almost as incredible as a pleasure universe.

Only then did they pull apart and sag against the mattress of the daybed.

I slumped over Reuben, one hand his chest and the other on Damon's. They were both panting slightly, their hearts racing, skin damp with sweat in spite of the breeze. At the same time, rock hard and mine.

"That was…wonderful," I said between breaths. "Thank you."

"We should be thanking you," Damon said. He looked like he couldn't quite believe what had happened. Any of it.

Reuben had a similar expression on his face. Not regret, but something else. Relief, but with a hint of concern that this might change everything forever.

It probably would, but we'd figure that out together.

CHAPTER 7

GIANNI

Terry moved around the large kitchen, grumbling to himself under his breath. Every so often, he'd glance at us, Reuben in particular, with disapproval in his eyes. Not at anything we were doing, or talking about, but at him being uprooted from Sydney to come to Dusk Bay. He knew, as well as we did, that we couldn't function without him, but he was very much a creature of habit. That included knowing where everything was. Every time he came here, he had to rearrange everything in the kitchen to suit himself.

Ultimately, that was the prime source of his annoyance. The staff who worked here in our absence didn't leave things where he put them.

I patted him on the shoulder on the way to grab a fresh cup of coffee. "Maybe we should lock the cabinets when we leave."

He grunted his agreement and trudged off with a stack of plates.

I smiled to myself, picked up my coffee and carried it into the office. The air between everyone inside had changed since we were here last.

Reuben and Damon kept glancing at each other awkwardly. In between that, Reuben looked at Mina like he'd won the lottery. Considering he didn't need to play, because he had plenty of money, I assumed they'd fucked.

Good for them. It was about time.

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