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“I can’t stay long,” I tell them. “I have a date tonight, so I need to get ready.”

“Oh, a date? Is that right?” Cam slides his fingers under the bottom of my shirt. “Then we’d better give you something to remember, so you’ll be thinking of us while you’re on your date.”

“Yeah, you’d better do that.” My last word comes out in a squeal as he pinches one of my nipples.

When he picks me up to carry me into the bedroom, Goldfish starts scampering around at his feet, barking.

“Treat time,” Wyatt says, reaching for a toy from the table at the end of the hall. They showed it to me the other day when they bought it; it’s one of those kinds designed to keep dogs busy for a while.

“Treat time, indeed.” Cam curls his head down to mouth over my breast through my shirt, dragging his teeth over the hard peak.

He sets me on my feet in the middle of his bedroom floor and immediately peels my shirt up and off. Wyatt joins us, reaching around from behind to unzip my shorts and slide them down over my hips.

As Cam pulls my bra cups down and sucks on my nipples, Wyatt slips my panties off and cups my mound, stroking a finger over my slit.

“You’re so wet already, Stella.”

“When I know I’m coming here, I’m pretty sure I start getting wet for you as soon as I leave my house.”

Wyatt slides a finger inside me and groans, sounding as dazed as I’ve been feeling. “Fuck, so wet.”

When he pulls his hand away, I look back to find him quickly unzipping his jeans. Without even bothering to take them off, he hurriedly unrolls a condom onto his hard cock, grabs my hips, presses my upper body forward toward Cam, then plunges inside my pussy, making me gasp.

Him needing me with kind of urgency is so fucking hot.

And I was more than ready for him.

“Feel okay?” he asks, his voice ragged.

“Incredible.” My own voice has gone breathy.

As Wyatt fucks me like he’s desperate for me, Cam continues to suck on my nipples while he plays with my clit, and I’m pinned between them, my favorite place to be.

Cam gets me off with his hand and mouth, and just as I’m crying out, starting to come, Wyatt’s cock seizes inside me, swelling, then pumping out his release, with long, deep pulses.

Our bodies move together like one, and it’s as amazingly good as it always is.

Not moments after Wyatt pulls out, Cam scoops me up by my bottom, and I wrap my legs around him as he impales me on his hard, sheathed cock.

These men—my men—are always prepared.

“Oh, fuck, I like this position,” he says, letting his eyes dip to where my breasts are pressing into his chest as he strokes his cock in and out of me.

“Me too.” I wrap my hands around the back of his neck and watch his gorgeous face as he slowly but steadily loses himself inside me.

When I see that he’s getting close, I clench all my inner muscles, and Cam’s eyes flash, before they squeeze shut and he starts to throb inside me.

He comes hard, the two of us wrapped in each other’s arms, and all I can think is what a lucky woman I am.

CHAPTER64

STELLA

It takes a while to transition, but I’m fully back in mom mode by the time I pick up Jessie at school.

“How’s your wrist been feeling today?” I ask when we’re nearly home.

“It’s fine, Mommy. It’s been fine all week.” She doesn’t bother to hide her impatience with my questions about her injury. Even though it’s been healing for ten days, I worry that she might reinjure it on the playground.

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