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I shook my head and he slammed into me. “Yes!”

I wasn’t a hundred percent sure I was still alive as he pistoned in and out, making my toes curl and my stomach want to cave inward.

Ryker’s arm tightened around me and his hand slid down to my clit. “Are you going to come all over us, baby? Are you going to scream for us?”

“Yes! Oh!” I was louder than I’d ever been, and my volume only increased when Ryker started rubbing my clit at the same pace as the thrusts. “It’s too much!”

“This is exactly how… I wanted… to fuck you… since we met.” Garrett was struggling to speak and beads of sweat dripped off his forehead and landed on his lip. “Hard.”Thrust.“Fast.”Thrust.“Full of cock.”Thrust, thrust.

“Scream Garrett’s name, Paige. Make him come all over my cock too.” Ryker bit my earlobe at the same time he pinched my clit, and it was game over.

“Garrett!” His name fell from my lips as an orgasm unlike anything I’d ever experienced slammed into me. Pops of light danced across my vision, and I slammed my eyes shut, my body spasming with pleasure.

“That’s it, ride it out. Fuck!” Ryker’s hips moved up, burying himself even deeper.

With a strangled groan, Garrett buried himself to the hilt, his face a mask of pleasure as he came inside me right along with Ryker.

It was dirty. It was sexy. I wanted to do it again and again.

I couldn’t feel my limbs and my clit throbbed with over stimulation as my body relaxed on top of Ryker’s.

“Hey, don’t cry.” Luca dropped to his knees next to me, wiping away the stray tears I hadn’t even realized had been falling. “Are you hurt?”

“No.” I didn’t know why I was crying, but I imagined it was sex hormone overload.

“Luca, can you go get some towels?” Garrett was still breathing heavily, but his voice had softened. He released my legs slowly and rubbed my thighs affectionately. “You were amazing, Paige.”

I nodded, my head lolling to the side as exhaustion hit me like a ton of bricks. “I’m ruined.”

Ryker chuckled. “Damn right.”

Chapter23

Enchanted

Luca

Icould count the number of actual girlfriends I’ve had in my life on one hand. We all could, actually.

Sure, there had been plenty of hookups and dates, but not many made it past that threshold that turned more than casual and, even then, they were short-lived.

I’d always just assumed I was a perpetual bachelor, too focused on forging my own path with Ryker and Garrett to deal with everything that went with taking care of a woman the way she deserved.

But with Paige, it was different.

It didn’t take long for me to rethink my bachelorhood and kick it to the curb. There was no hesitation, no list of pros and cons, no “dealing” with having a girlfriend.

Besides being smart and funny, she had this way about her that put me at ease. She showed her vulnerability but then pushed through it, emerging an even better version of herself.

I don’t know what kind of asshole would cheat on such a woman, but he deserved to have his dick cut off and shoved down his throat.

It had been two weeks since we’d decided to give us a shot. Paige working with us only brought us that much closer; not just with her but with each other. I’d never realized how much we’d been in our own heads until I started thinking about someone else’s needs.

“Luca, are you listening?” Ophelia, our executive accountant, had been going over two profit projections based on which route we took the business in the first quarter of the next year.

“Yes.” I looked at the chart she’d projected on the large monitor over the small conference table in my office. “They’re the same. How can that be possible?”

“I see you weren’t listening.” She sighed. “This is if you get the major client that Ryker has been after for the last few months. No difference in expected profit because they will replace the slower client acquisition moving forward.”

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