Page 102 of Pucking Obsessed

Our love.

Connection.

Eden appears sleepy and happy.

It’s a good look on him.

“Your boring book club is still going then?” Shay saunters into the bedroom.

Eden’s gaze darts guiltily to the bedding.

Confused, I blink.

Oh, messing up his twin’s sheets. But then, Shay did enough of that to Eden in college.

They can both sleep with me tonight. Then we can have fun messing upmysheets together.

“Boring, huh?” I look affronted. “So says the astrophysicist.”

Shay balances on the edge of the bed, trying to sit as close as he can to us like he’s afraid of missing out.

Of course, he just has.

Eden and I share a secret smile.

“Don’t knock astrophysics, love.” Shay crosses his arms. “How could anyone not be excited by dark matter, cosmic rays, galaxy formation and badass black holes?”

“You’ve done it now,” Eden mutters. “You’ve set off his geek talk.”

“You’re the two who waste your eveningsreading.” Shay saysreadingwith a shudder like it’s the same to him as laundry or in fact, any type of adulting.

Although, I’m with him on the adulting.

Some days, it sucks.

Eden waves the book at me, lifting his eyebrow.

I catch on and take it from him.

Then I sit up and crawl down the bed toward Shay with a dangerous slink of my hips.

Shay looks startled. “You’re not going to spank me for being a rebel against reading, right?”

“Tempting.” I lean up, close enough that my lips graze Shay’s ear. Then I read from the open book, “The twins shove Hatter’s face rhythmically up and down my pussy, as if I’m riding his face.”

Shay sucks in a shocked breath. “Bloody hell, what are you reading?”

The way he saysreadingis different now, more breathy with excitement.

Satisfying.

“Sometimes, novels are even written about people in poly relationships like ours. Strange, huh?” My lips quirk. Then I drop back into a sultry murmur, hoping to fluster Shay further, “The coiling ecstasy that surges through me, as Hatter struggles, a gorgeous toy who’s being used by three men to pleasure me, is better than anything that I’ve experienced before…”

“Fuck.” Shay’s eyes are blown wide.

He attempts to move backward, but I crawl after him, predator after prey.

I cage him against the side of the bed.

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