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“But I’m?—”

“She doesn’t give a fuck about your dick size, you idiot,” I said, and he shot me a dark look. “Millie just wants you.” Her head tilted back and that had me thinking of wicked things.My zipper was slid back down, my cock eased out and her lips parted in time for her tongue to slide across them. I smiled as I saw them glisten. “Wants us,” I corrected myself.

She reached for me then, grabbing me by the root and then there I was, pushing into all that hot, silken warmth. Her tongue began to swirl, making my nuts ache furiously, but I held back from the thing I wanted most, to just unload down her throat. Not until she was coming. I wanted to feel the vibrations of her screams all the way down my cock as I blew my load.

“Not too far,” I told her in a low croon as I heard a choked sound, but it turns out that wasn’t down to me. Knox had notched his cock against her and was starting to push in. For a second, I thought Millie would struggle and was ready to pull back, but her hands clawed at my hips, forcing me to stay still. Her breath came in little huffs from her nose, right as he worked himself deeper.

“Fuck, look at you.” Knox had never sounded more content than he did right then, staring down at the place where they joined. “Taking all of me because that’s what I need.” He drew back and then went slamming into her, unable to bear pulling out for long. “Fuck, baby… Just like this, every night, I promise.”

And wasn’t that a lovely thought.

I stared down at her, felt her hand wrap around the root of my cock, her lips sucking on the head until I felt a tell-tale prickle. I tried to do my six times table backwards in my head, anything to prolong this pleasure, but it was a goal I was never going to achieve. I needed her, needed this, needed everything that was happening in this room way too much to be able to hold back.

I thought the sweetest feeling in the world was coming with a hot girl, but I’d been forced to broaden my horizons. Turns out doing just that with someone you cared about made it so much better. It wasn’t just a selfish blast of pleasure rocking me to mycore, but something far bigger. My pleasure was hers and hers, mine. Together, the four of us wound strands of it around each other, tighter and tighter. As her cries, mine, and Knox’s filled the air, we were creating something that would transcend this moment and have us grinning for days later.

Something expansive, endless that needed to include everyone.

Knox unloaded inside her and I pulled free, still shivering. Millie rolled free of us seconds later, pinning Noah to the bed.

“Millie, I…”

Whatever he had to say was cut off as she straddled his hips and then bore down. He was engulfed by her, his expression telling the story. Eyes wide, mouth open, he was forced to pant through the feeling, right before he rallied. Her head was taken into his hands and he kissed her hard, rolling up and into a seated position, their arms wrapping around each other. Part hug, part fuck, it was a beautiful mix of both, which lured us closer. To kiss her lips as she moved, to suck away her sighs, to tease those hard little nipples, her swollen clit, slick as a marble in oil. Over and over we all moved, my cock not knowing when it needed to stay down. It ground into her hip, ready for another round.

Turns out that was exactly what was needed.

Thankgod we didn’t have work the next day because we barely slept a wink, greeting the morning with a groan.

“Blackout curtains…” I mumbled, throwing an arm over my eyes, then pulling Millie closer when I realised she was sleeping on my chest. “We need blackout curtains in here.”

“On it…” Knox sighed, still mostly asleep, but a nudge from me had him rolling over and blinking. “Maybe we could go shopping for some today.”

“Shopping…?” Millie’s head jerked up and she blinked as she looked around the room. “Who’s going shopping?”

“We are.” Noah snuggled into her back, pressing a kiss to the nape of her neck. “For whatever you need.”

“This will be your room, Millie,” Knox announced. “No one will come in here except on your invitation.”

At that, we heard a faint whine, then a scratch on the door, making clear that Buster was done being patient. He’d had the foresight to steer clear of the room last night, but not now.

“Bloody dog,” Knox muttered.

“Let him in.”

Buster bounded forward, sailing past Knox and jumping onto the bed, snuffling at Millie until she was giggling. I quite liked the way she buried her face in my chest, avoiding his questing nose.

“Get down!” Knox barked, but Buster wasn’t having any of it. He had a master, but he much preferred his mistress.

Me too, I thought silently, me too.

Chapter 61

Millie

The next couple of weeks went by in a blur. At work, we were all scrupulous to maintain distance. I went to work in my own car, turned up for my own shifts, which were sometimes different to theirs, but once we all arrived back at Knox’s, all bets were off. Uniforms came off and my guys emerged.

Turns out they weren’t lying. Having one man hovering around me, cooking for me, making sure I had everything I needed as if I was made of glass, not bearing a childlike billions had before me, but three? Sometimes it got a little intense, but I was learning. To accept their help, their attention, their smiles, and all the amazing cuddles. I’d always wanted one guy to choose me, just like Dad had Mum, and now I had three. Yeah, I adjusted real freaking fast, our nights taking on a familiar rhythm.

Knox and Charlie had footy on Wednesday night. Noah did some geeky D&D thing on Mondays, and I… I went for walks on the beach with a guy holding my hand and our dog running off ahead. I ate good food and slept on the couch as someone read for me from one of my favourite books. I woke up on theirchests, covered in a soft blanket, just in time to turn the TV off and go to sleep in our actual bed. I got more and more nauseous, and they had dry crackers and ginger ale ready for me before I even woke up.

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