Page 185 of Heartless Legacy

His eyes close as he says, “That’s a lot of love, Sweetness.” He turns and walks over to the stove, shutting it off, before carrying me to the couch.

“You change your mind about cooking dinner?”

“I’m still gonna cook, but first, I’m gonna have dessert.” He lifts my arms, slipping my shirt over my head.

“What do you have a taste for?” I rasp as his lips skim the length of my arm.

“I’m craving being inside you and feeling how much you love me.”

“Here? Now? With company in the next room?”

“If Finn’s gonna live here, he’ll need to get used to me taking you whenever and wherever I want.”

He grabs the back of my neck, pulling me in for a kiss that leaves my nipples aching and my pussy clenching. I make quick work of getting my shorts off while he pulls himself out of his pants. I sit on him like he asks, taking him with nothing between us. The feel of him bare inside me takes my breath away.

Melding our bodies together like this shows my utter and complete trust in him, but I give him the words, too. “I love you, Deacon.”

“I know, Sweetness, but it’s nice to finally hear you say it.”

Our movements are slow. We’re sharing the same breath until a hand on my back drags me back from the intensity of the moment. “This is the type of house warming gift I can get behind.” Finn purrs against my ear.

“Go away, Finn.”

“I would, but Deacon’s giving me the stay and play look.”

I arch a brow at my boyfriend. Does he want to play? He nods at me and says, “Let’s see what contributions Finn’s going to bring to our little family unit.”

I don’t know how Finn’s going to contribute anything with the way we’re sitting. But Wolfe shifts, so he’s lying on the couch, never breaking our connection. Finn crawls onto his knees behind us and asks, “You’re not squeamish about me touching your dick, are you?”

“With your hand?” Wolfe questions.

“With my dick.”

“I guess I’m about to find out.” He grunts, spreading me wider.

I’ve only done this once, and that was with Finn and Holden. My anxiety creeps up. I’ll be boxed in. “You don’t want to take turns?”

“We can, but the sooner we figure out if Deacon is truly the sharing kind, the better.” Finn kisses my shoulder and says, “Relax, Pet. You just lay there and I’ll work it in.”

Wolfe strokes my back and Finn goes slowly, working his length inside me to settle on top of Wolfe’s. It’s uncomfortable, but soon Wolfe’s fingers dance across my clit, helping me to relax and eventually rock back to help Finn slide in a little further. “There you are, Pet. I’m in. You ready?”

I don’t know, but I focus on the man below me and nod, anyway. Wolfe moves, then hisses, grabbing my hips. “This might’ve been a bad idea.”

“You don’t have to do this.”

I shift to climb off, but he holds me closer. “It’s not a complaint, Thea. I just wasn’t prepared for the feeling of a tingly ribbed condom rubbing against me.”

“Tingly? Is that what I’m feeling? I thought it was just the stretch.”

“It’s not,justthat.” Finn chuckles.

“Oh. Oh-kay.” I stutter over the word because just as soon as Finn pushes in, Wolfe pulls halfway out. It doesn’t take them long to sync up like they did that night on the beach. I truly am just along for the ride.

“Is this too much?” Wolfe asks.

I shake my head, unable to form words.

“You like being stuffed with two dicks?”

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