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Eros’s eyes rolled back in his head, his nails digging into Jaxon’s chest as Jaxon did something with his tongue that had my husband moaning long and low. Leaning forward, I wrapped my hand around Eros’s pale neck before molding our mouths together, slipping my tongue into his mouth. He whined, panting into the kiss, too lost in the magic Jaxon was working on him with his mouth to be able to properly kiss me back. But that was okay. I was good with tongue-fucking his sinful mouth while Jaxon tongue-fucked his sweet ass.

“You look so good sitting on his face,” I rasped, my hips slowly beginning to move again. Jaxon moaned, and Eros shivered, a gasp ripping from his throat. His cock was leaking all over Jaxon’s chest. Reaching down, I wrapped my fist around his thick length, smearing the precum over my palm. “Go on, baby. Fuck my fist. Ride his face. If you don’t come when he does…” A wicked grin tilted my lips. “Well, your ride home is going to fuckingsuckwith blue balls.”

“You dick,” he panted, but he was too blissed out to put any real heat behind his words.

I wrapped my other fist around Jaxon’s dripping shaft, and he groaned, his fingers digging into Eros’s hips. “That’s it,” I praised him. “Let me see you come on my cock, Jax baby. Show me how fucking much you like my dick in your ass. I wish you could see how fucking good I look sliding inside of you.Fuck, your body takes meso well.”

Jaxon tipped over the edge, his cry muffled by Eros’s body as Eros shattered as well, his cum spilling into my fist. A strangled sound ripped from my throat as Jaxon’s ass tightened around me, squeezing me so fucking tightly, ithurt. Growling, I pressed my hips flush against his ass and spilled inside of him, filling hisgreedy body up with my cum, feeding him every fucking drop I had.

Eros fell to the side, panting. Jaxon’s chest heaved as he sucked greedy lungfuls of air into his body, his body trembling lightly on the mattress. Leaning over him, I flattened my body to his, wrapping an arm beneath him. With my other hand, I wrapped my fingers around Eros’s bicep, connecting him to us.

“I love you,” I told them. “Both of you.” I pressed a kiss to Jaxon’s jaw and tightened my hold on Eros.

Jaxon ran his hand down my spine in response. Eros turned his head to look at me, a small smile tilting his lips. “I love you, too,” he promised me.

Jaxon lightly snored, and I quietly laughed, pressing a kiss to the center of his chest right above his steadily beating heart. Then, I eased out of him, watching my cum leak out of his messy hole.

Fuck, the sight was almost enough to make me hard again.

CHAPTER 28

Jaxon

Islept most of the way home. Since I was still pretty sick and only really well enough to ride home in a car, Zeppelin had arranged something with the rental car company he’d rented the SUV from to return the car at a different location in Gainesville.

After I’d woken up from my nap, Eros had climbed into the shower with me while Zeppelin got our things together, having already showered without us. Then, once we were all in the car—me and Eros in the backseat while Zeppelin drove—I’d leaned my head on Eros’s shoulder and closed my eyes, the NyQuil they made me take again making me drowsy as fuck. Once Eros had begun running his fingers through my hair, I’d been out like a light, only waking up long enough to eat, use the bathroom, and take more medicine whenever Zeppelin stopped and they forced me awake.

“Jaxon, baby, come on,” Eros said softly, pressing a kiss to my forehead. “We’re home.”

I groaned and slowly lifted my head, peeling open my tired eyes. Sure enough, my little house stood in front of me. Spencer was standing on the front porch with his arms crossed over his chest, looking extremely worried. Ezra’s arms were wrapped around my son’s chest, his chin resting on Spencer’s shoulder. I yawned and reached up to rub my eyes.

“What time is it?” I mumbled.

“Only about three in the afternoon,” Zeppelin answered as he pushed open the driver’s door. He got out and shut his door before rounding the car and opening my car door, smiling at me. “Come on, babe. Let’s get you inside. You can sleep more in your bed. It’ll be a hell of a lot more comfortable than the car.”

I didn’t know about that. Sleeping on Eros’s shoulder, and sometimes with my head in his lap, had been pretty fucking great, especially when he ran his fingers through my hair. I’d missed them both so damn much after Zeppelin booted me out of their lives. Having them come to me all the way in Atlanta had beeneverything. Especially when I’d felt like so much shit.

They’d come when I’d needed them the most, and that meant a hell of a fucking lot to me.

When I got out of the car, Spencer knocked Ezra’s arms out of his way and rushed down the steps, launching himself into my arms. I grunted and stumbled a little, thankful that Zeppelin gripped my upper arm to keep me steady so I wouldn’t send both me and Spencer to our asses on the concrete driveway.

“I was so fucking worried. You know you used my debit card, Dad? You never use my card. I panicked. I thought you’d been robbed or?—”

I blinked in surprise and gently pulled him back from me to look down at him. “I used your debit card?” A frown pulled at my lips as I tried to remember, but I couldn’t remember shit.

“We told you about it,” Eros gently told me, his brows furrowing in concern. “But you were probably too out of it to remember that either.”

“It’s okay, Dad,” Spencer rushed out. “But I was just… God, don’teverdo that again. I was ready to jump on a plane and say fuck all of my classes.”

I shook my head, gently squeezing his upper arms. “I’m okay now,” I promised him.

“We won’t allow him to run away again,” Zeppelin promised him. I released Spencer, dropping my hands to my sides. “I plan to keep your dad right at our sides where he belongs.” My heart skipped a beat in my chest at his words. Our eyes met over Spencer’s head, and Zeppelin slid his hand down my arm, linking our fingers together. “Come on. Let’s get inside. You look like you might fall over.”

“I made soup,” Spencer said, walking ahead of us. “I found it in one of Mom’s recipe books. She wrote ‘Jaxon’s favorite’ beside it, so I figured it was a safe bet.”

I looked up at the sky, squinting against the sun. Penelope… that damned woman. I sighed, unable to fight the small smile tilting my lips. She was a meddling ass woman—always had been. I should have known that wouldn’t stop just because she passed away. But one thing was for sure—she always knew what I needed.Always.

Zeppelin led me to the dining room, dropping my hand once we reached the table. He disappeared into the kitchen with Spencerand Ezra. Logan dropped into the chair across from the one Eros was pulling out for me. I leaned over and pressed my lips to Eros’s cheek before I sat down and closed my eyes, wanting to do nothing more than crawl into bed and sleep for a few more hours.

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