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“Stop hogging her,” Chris groused. “I want a turn.”

“Be my guest,” Mark said, sitting up. She watched as they kissed, her heart racing at the sexiness, the love, before they swapped places, this time with Mark on her other side and Chris using his talented tongue on her.

She’d wasted four months they could have had together, and like hell was she going to waste a single minute of time with them now.

Once Chris made her come, leaving her limp and spent, she reached down and found Mark’s erection. “Now for you two.”

“Lady’s choice,” they said in unison.

She would always giggle over that.

Mark and Chris helped her straddle Mark and she moaned with pleasure while taking her time impaling herself on his erection. Chris knelt behind her and let her lean back against him while he cupped her breasts, playing with her nipples.

“Nowthat’sa beautiful sight,” Mark said. He grabbed her hips slowly thrust. “My god, we’ve missed you so damned much, baby.”

She hooked an arm behind her, around Christopher’s head so she could kiss him. Like this every thrust felt amazing, perfect.

Yeah, these men had set the bar in the stratosphere. She gave thanks to deities she didn’t believe in for a second chance with them.

“Come for us like this, baby,” Chris whispered in her ear. “This is all we want to do, to make you happy and keep you smiling.” She felt his erection rubbing against her lower back and briefly wondered what it’d feel like having both of them like this at the same time.

Then Mark started playing with her clit and the slow burn of her pleasure flamed over into a white-hot explosion.

“Yeah!” Mark happily groaned as he thrusted up into her faster, deeper. “That’s what I wanted to feel.”

When they’d both finished she leaned in, kissing him. “Guess we don’t need to worry about birth control for now.”

Chris laughed. “That ship sailed a loooong time ago.”

Chris rolled her onto her back, slung her legs over his shoulders, and took an evilly long time feeding his cock into her. “Think I can get one more out of you, baby?”

“I know we can,” Mark said before she could answer. He sat up and bent his head to her clit, flicking it with his tongue.

Got to love an overachiever whose word is good.

That was the last coherent thought she had for several minutes.

As they lay in a sated jumble, splayed across each other with Jesse more or less in the middle, she said, “I think rebooting is good. Let’s hope this is the last reboot we ever have to do.”

Mark chuckled. “I’m all for that, baby.”

Another thought hit her. “Hey, where’d the unicorn part of the ‘sparkly vampire unicorn’ label come from?”

Mark groaned as Chris snickered. “It involved copious alcohol, a six-pack of cupcakes with multi-colored rainbow frosting, and a blow job.”

“I thought we swore to never again talk about that night ,” Mark groaned.

“Uh, you swore,” Chris said. “I wasn’t the one hungover. I warned you not to mix Malört and tequila, but you got cocky.” He winked at Jesse. “In more ways than one.”

CHAPTER 21

JESSE

Later…

By the end of her pregnancy, she was living with the men even though she returned to Virginia every couple of weeks for work and still had her condo there. Chris and Mark usually took turns flying back with her when she had to make the journey.

The hospital in Bozeman was great, her OB team wonderful, and Jesse’s delivery was picture-perfect. The men stayed at her side for every minute of the nearly nine hours, and they celebrated together as they welcomed their daughter.

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