Page 54 of Love Bitters

Evan stands and offers a hand to help me up. As I let him, a stray thought crosses my mind. "Would you guys want to stay tonight?"

"Is there a way to say ‘thought you'd never ask’ without coming off as a needy boyfriend?" Ollie teases with a pout from where he stands by the sink.

We're halfway down the hall when I toss over my shoulder at him, "You're more than welcome to stay whenever, Red. You should already know this."

"He didn't want to overstep any boundaries. None of us do," Evan admits, drawing me to the side of the bed to sit. Kneeling at my feet, he slips my flats off before having me stand so he can help me out of the leggings I'd thrown on earlier.

I unhook my bra and take it off, too, tossing it in the same pile as my leggings, all while assuring, "Just because we took a little break doesn't mean I feel any differently about any of you. There are as many boundaries now as there were then. Which means none. For me, anyway. I can't speak for the rest of you."

Taking my cheeks between his palms, he places a gentle kiss against my lips. "Nothing has changed for us either, sweet girl. Now, crawl up in bed so I can give you a massage before you fall asleep on me."

I don't have to be told twice for an offer like that. Doing as he says, I get a good show of him stripping down to his white undershirt and slacks.

"You're going to sleep like that?" I tease. "No boundaries, remember? At least lose the shirt so a girl can admire her boyfriend's sexy abs."

His slight blush is easy to see in the light from the bathroom, but he grins doing as I ask and stripping down to his Calvin Klein boxer briefs.

Holding true to his word, he kneels on the bed by my feet before picking one of them up to start a slow work of his hands, hitting all the good spots. I make it halfway through the second one before I give up trying to keep my eyes open.

When I wake a few hours later, it's to me lying on my side with Ollie spooning my back. There's no doubt it's him since I'm pressed against Evan's side with an arm thrown across his waist. Glancing across his chest, I see the clock says it's barely after midnight, so I've only been asleep for a couple of hours. Keeping my breathing steady, I take a second to admire Evan's half-naked form with his legs buried underneath my sheets. The book he's reading is propped against his stomach, one hand holding it up. Maybe it's just the pregnancy hormones speaking, or, hell, I could've always had a thing for men who read and just didn't know it, but this sight is one that makes my little nerd heart happy.

"What are you reading?" I whisper, trying not to wake Ollie.

Those dark gray eyes behind his glasses drop down to where I'm halfway draped across him, though he doesn't seem surprised to find me awake. "Max Brooks. It's one of those informal survival novels," he says just as quietly.

"Hmm," I hum, burying my face into his side. We have such opposite tastes in books that it's almost comical. "One of these days, maybe we can trade," I offer. "I'll try one of your apocalypse books and you read one of my romance ones."

He chuckles, causing Ollie to stir slightly. "You might be surprised to find I actually enjoy a lot of romance, too. Though, I must admit, before Ollie and then you, I used to think they were full of it as far as real life goes. I didn't believe in true love."

My eyes open, gaze flicking back up to his as I ask, "But you do now?"

Marking his place and setting the book on my nightstand, his hand then brushes stray hairs away from my face. "How could I not?"

And there goes any resolve of getting back to sleep anytime soon. Tilting my face upward, I don't have to ask before his lips bear down on mine. I open for him instantly and am rewarded with the soft sweep of his tongue inside. It brushes against mine, sparking a need deep in my belly. A moan comes out in a sigh, making Ollie stir again.

His hand slides up from where it was resting on my hip, slipping beneath my shirt to cup my breast as Evan continues to ravish my mouth. I could live a thousand lives and never experience a moment sweeter than being between the two of them. I'm so lucky to have been granted access to this position in their lives.

When Evan pulls away, Ollie meets him halfway above me for his own kiss. With Evan now facing us, it makes it easier for me to roam my hands across his chest and down his abs. Giving them their turn with each other, I wait a minute before turning my head to the side to join their kiss. If the upside down one with Ollie was hot, this one burns like fire. With two separate sets of lips and tongues instead of just one, that need in my belly turns into a monster trying to claw its way out.

Grasping Evan through the front of his underwear, I decide that's just not going to cut it and slip beneath them to fully take him in my hand. His soft gasp is lost in the midst of our kiss, but not the way his hips arch as though they can't help themselves. That motion is what drives me to scoot down the bed, abandoning them to each other. By the time my face is level with the hand still working him up and down, he's lying flat on his back with Ollie hovering just over him.

Wasting no time, I tug his hem down the rest of the way, giving me ample opportunity to part my lips and slip his cock between them. I can feel his grumble through the bottom of his stomach, but I'm too far lost to understand if there were actual words behind it.

A quick glance up makes my heart pound in my chest. All of Evan's hard lean muscle on display laid out the way he is while Ollie feasts on nipples then down his abs makes me want to straddle Evan's cock and ride him instead. Teasing Ollie through his own boxer briefs proves to be the only push he needs to give Evan one last kiss before moving behind me. My belly prevented me from lying flat against the bed, so I'm already on my knees and ready for him. Considerate as always, his soft lips press against the naked skin showing from where my shirt has ridden up and then again around my hips before pinching the sides of my panties and working them down my legs. Knowing I'm showing him exactly how wet I am for them, I groan softly around Evan's cock, who then reaches down to sink his fingers into my hair.

Ollie slips one finger and then two inside of me, checking to make sure I'm ready before quickly following it up with the head of his cock. Flicking my eyes upward, I find Evan's steel-colored gaze watching us both, darting between where I'm still using my mouth to suck him as deep as I dare then back to where Ollie is painstakingly taking his time pushing inside. I don't know if he's still afraid of hurting me or whatever, but it might as well be torture.

Taking the decision out of his hands, I push back until he's as deep as he can go. The gutturalsound that he makes has me diverting my attention to him over my shoulder, and holy hot redhead, I'm glad that I do. His head has fallen back on his shoulders. From the angle of that and how he's clinging to my hips, it pushes his chest muscles out, making him appear one hundred percent the bronzed god I've pictured in my head during months of missing him.

"We've got one sexy ass boyfriend, don't we, love?" Evan asks.

I'm beyond words as Evan's have made Ollie start moving. I nod slowly before pulling him back into my mouth, the smile he shoots me lifting the dark-framed glasses on his cheeks. It soon drops as Ollie starts a faster pace that has us all chasing that point that'll throw us over the edge. Sadly to say, I'm the first one it catches. It drives me to suck Evan harder until my cheeks feel hollowed, sending him over seconds behind me, spilling down the back of my throat. Ollie takes a few more minutes, as though he's fully enjoying the moment, before I finally feel him tense and slow his movement. He presses soft kisses against my back with quiet praise as he pulls out before moving back up into his spot, leaving enough room for me between him and Evan. Taking that as an invitation, I crawl up to take the empty space.

Evan goes back up on his side, facing us and throwing an arm across us both. "Good night, my loves."

"Good night," Ollie and I both tell him.

Then I'm falling asleep again in my small cocoonwhile Ollie rubs gentle circles on the side of my belly.

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