Page 191 of Unwrapping Deviance

“With three people?” Christian challenges, and I have to agree.

“I think a private ceremony on a beach in the Caribbean sounds perfect,” I cut in before the two can start bickering. “Nothing crazy. Just the three of us. Fuck anyone else.”

Daniel kisses me as Christian trails his lips across my jaw and down my neck. His hand splays across my ribcage, curves beneath my breast.

“We would much rather fuck you,” he growls, descending across my chest to capture a nipple.

I giggle and wind my arms around Daniel’s neck. “I fully support that decision.”

With that, I let my boys take care of me. I let them paint our futures together across my skin.

It may not always be perfect, but we’ll figure it out.

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