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“Fuck me,” Ryan growled. “I’m cumming. I can’t hold back.”

“Don’t hold back,” Andrew increased the speed he rubbed his cock. “Don’t stop.”

“Ryan, make us all cum,” Annabel gasped out.

He swallowed as he closed his eyes and let his instincts drive him. He pounded his body into Andrew’s. He felt surrounded by the man who always protected him. He felt the pleasure his man and his woman got from his actions. The thought of the three of them being together like this.

“AAAaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh,” he bellowed as he thrust deep into Andrew. He jerked and jerked. He heard Annabel and Andrew cry out at the same time. He lost his mind, thought of nothing but the release which wiped his mind.

Andrew and Ryan collapsed on the floor still connected. Panting, Annabel crawled towards them. She kissed Ryan and then Andrew. “Amazing. I’d say you got your money’s worth for those lessons.”

Andrew chuckled as he turned on his side and pulled her tight against his body, “Did you enjoy us fucking?”

“Yes,” she liked the feel of his body next to hers. She enjoyed his strength and knew he’d never use it against her. Just as Ryan wouldn’t either. She realized she trusted them as she hadn’t done with any other man. She realized they trusted her and their complete and utter trust led her to where she was and how she felt. This blew her mind.

“I thoughtyou were supposed to have a relaxing and rejuvenating weekend,” Charles said.

“I had an amazing long weekend,” Annabel said.

“Did you get any sleep,” Charles grinned.

“We slept as we needed to,” Annabel paced back and forth in her office.

“Why are you so hyper,” Charles asked.

“I have a lot on my mind,” Annabel admitted.

“It’s not business,” Charles said. “You’re up to date on all the projects. You’re happy with the progress. Olivia’s fine and doing well. So, it must be your men.”

“My men are phenomenal,” Annabel stopped pacing and leaned on her desk.

“Then what is it,” Charles asked.

“I may have made a tactical error,” Annabel grabbed a pen off her desk and fiddled with it.

“What error,” Charles asked.

“I think I love them,” Annabel said.

“Think or do,” Charles asked.

“I… love them,” she admitted and watched for his reaction.

“Like happily ever after love,” Charles asked.

“Like I want us to share a house and live an open and honest polyamorous life,” Annabel said.

“Yeah?”

“Yes.”

“Congratulations,” Charles stood and hugged her. When he drew back, he saw her scowl. “Have you told them?”

“No,” Annabel confessed.

“Why not?”

“What if they don’t want to live that lifestyle,” Annabel asked.

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