Page 43 of Tangled up in You

A little grin kicked up one side of his mouth, something that ratcheted up his sexy factor times one hundred.

"I’ll remedy that…"

She swallowed hard at the way Jonah’s deliberate movements sent his hard, bare cock bobbing the closer he inched to her. His arms, loosened, allowing her legs to skim past, until her thighs settled on either side of his torso.

"Right now," he growled, his voice filled with the confidence she had come to expect when he notched her body into his, his cock sliding against her drenched core and sensitive clit.

That little button that should be needing recharging before coming to life again, pulsed, while her breath sawed in and out and heart pummeled her breastbone and ribs.

"Ohhh…" She closed her eyes at the feel of him, while Jake and Josh lavished her with whispered words of praise and ran their hands over her body.

"Alyssa, baby, open your eyes."

She couldn’t not do Jonah’s bidding, so she slowly lifted her lids, where his wanting, hazel gaze captured hers.

"There you are," he murmured, entering her. But it wasn’t a fast or hard slide. It was unhurried, all the while, holding hergaze in his unbreakable, unwavering stare until he went as deep as he could go.

Taking her.

Owning her.

His burning gaze and hands gripping her ass tight letting her know she belonged to him.

Did she?

Maybe.

Josh and Jake remained pressed against her sides, murmuring her name, stroking her hair, tenderly loving her body with their hands and mouths—their touch raising gooseflesh across her already sensitive flesh, while Jonah moved over and inside her.

The intimacy of this moment with Jonah—as it had been with Josh and Jake—the absolute rightness of it—astounded her. The three of them brought her body to life in a way no otheroneman had been able to do before.

Together as they were, it was as if she belonged to all of them.

But that couldn’t be.

Could it?

The idea almost had her movements faltering—almost taking her out of the pleasure her senses had been indulging in.

Oh, god. How was she supposed to choose between them if that time ever came? And even if she could choose, she had the sinking feeling that pieces making them so whole as they moved as one would be missing. And that…

No, Alyssa.

The whole overthinking thing had to stop. It had no place in this bed. Especially when a low whoosh left the man giving her everything he had, forcing her to zero her complete focus where it needed to be.

On Jonah.

On Josh.

On Jake.

My men.

And it was in time to see the confidence he normally exuded falter for a moment. Had he realized she’d been lost in her own thoughts and worries? But then his head fell back, and a hard swallow worked his throat as he burrowed his cock impossibly deeper.

"Ah,baby…"

"Lyssa," Josh whispered against her hair. "We knew it would be like this with you."

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