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“Oh fuck.” I let out a startled laugh as Ty gripped my ass and pulled me forward in the chair to reach more of me. As he teased the skin behind my balls, I lifted my legs until my feet rested on the railing. I curled my toes to grip the air as he lavished attention on my most sensitive parts.

Patches of beautiful clear blue sky were visible through the tree cover and a crow perched on a branch above, watching us. I could’ve sworn it winked before flying away.

When Ty fingered around my hole, I groaned. “You treat me so good. Mm.”

He moaned around my cock down his throat. He loved it when I talked during sex.

“Take out your dick. I wanna see you stroke it. Make yourself feel as good as you’re making me feel. Yeah, that’s it, baby.”

Ty’s arm moved with quick, sure strokes as he let out a broken groan. I was stuck in a feedback loop of pleasure, and I never wanted it to end, but when he teased the tip of his finger inside me, I had no choice. I shot into his mouth, and Ty moaned as he swallowed every drop. He licked me clean until I jerked back.

“Show me. Want to see you come.”

Ty leaned back and put on a show, tugging his balls with one hand while stroking with the other. He caught a bead of precum with his finger and brought it to his mouth. It pulled a wanton moan from me. With his front teeth hooked over his bottom lip, Ty grinned. His body tensed, and he shot at my feet.

I handed Ty his coffee before he moved to put himself away.

“Yummy. Just how I like it.”

As soon as I pulled my pants up, Ty crawled back onto my lap. Good thing I’d built sturdy chairs because our combined weight wasn’t slight. He’d been extra cuddly since we’d officially become a couple, and I couldn’t get enough of it. I would happily receive all of Ty’s affection and give it right back.

We cuddled while finishing our coffee and commenting quietly about the bird calls. Ty said he wanted to find an app that would identify the birds by their calls and the plant species by photo so he could learn more about the area.

How the hell had I gotten so lucky? I’d found Aleck and had had an incredible life with him for over a decade. Now I’d found Ty and hoped to have a long life with him. Not everyone was fortunate enough to find one great love, but somehow, I’d gotten a golden ticket for two.

CHAPTER41

TYLER

Ty: I saw a new place in McMinnville with bottomless mimosas with five different juice options. Who’s in?

Danita: Oh, you fucking know it. Not driving.

Ty: Not driving. Coop? [GIF of woman batting her eyelashes]

Coop: I’ll be DD, but no stealing bacon from me. You both are bacon thieves, and if you pull those shenanigans, you’ll be calling for a Lyft.

Danita: [GIF of man saluting]

Ty: [GIF of a person eating a plate full of bacon]

Coop: [GIF of a person sighing]

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“Why are you looking at me like that? It’s a vegetable tray, not a bomb. I can cut vegetables, so what?” Before I could mouth off more, the oven timer went off. While heading to the kitchen, I shot acan you believe these guyslook at Coop as he carried some plates and napkins to Dom’s TV room.

I pulled the empanadas from the oven and arranged them on the platter. In a moment of whimsy, I added a few sprigs of leftover parsley to the tray. The empanadas were misshapen and nearly overcooked, but I’d made them under Coop’s tutelage. I was proud as fuck that we’d prepared a meal for the guys.

Smiling wide, I carried them to the coffee table and placed them next to the veggies. “Ta-da!”

Austin, Ethan, Dom, and Seth leaned forward and studied the food suspiciously. Caleb and Parker weren’t as skeptical.

Austin poked at one. “They filled with mac and cheese or PB&J?”

“Spicy chicken and black bean filling, dickhead.” I put two onto a plate and handed it to Coop, then grabbed two for myself since no one else had dived in.

“Where’d you buy them?” Dom sniffed one.

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