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Bailey wraps her legs around me, her hips arching into me as I increase the intensity of my kisses. I'm hungry for more. When I slide my tongue deep inside her, tasting her sweet nectar, she bucks underneath me, running her hand into my hair.
She cries out in pleasure as I continue to lick her, my fingers caressing her clit and sending her into a state of pure bliss. She quivers and writhes underneath me, her orgasm quickly approaching. The intensity rises in her body, and I savor every second.
I pull away from her and stare into her eyes. She looks back at me with an expression of pure ecstasy and desire. Overcome with the urge to have her, without warning, I press my lips against hers and kiss her deeply. Our tongues entwine as our kiss intensifies. Her body shakes with pleasure. My fingers slide down her body again, tracing circles around her wetness. She is trembling as I slowly thrust my finger inside her. She gasps, her body arching into me as I increase the intensity of my movements. I'm aching for her and want her to feel the same way.
She moans and writhes beneath me, her body responding to my touch and nearing the peak of her blissful pleasure. I know her orgasm is imminent. I quicken my movements, eager to see her climax from my actions. Moving down to press my tongue against her clit, I suck it into my mouth as I’ve watched Archer and Owen do. Her body quivers beneath me, and she cries out in pleasure as her orgasm crashes over her. Savoring the sight of her pleasure, my own sexual energy rises again. I let out a long, low groan as I feel her walls close around my fingers as she orgasms intensely.
Withdrawing my fingers, I fall to the bed next to her, turning on my side to be near her.
“Perfect,” she murmurs. “You are so perfect.”
Feeling a powerful sense of satisfaction and connection, I ache to be inside her again, but I know this feeling of being with her will last forever.
Epilogue
Bailey
A Few Days Later…
“Hey, girl! Thanks for swapping times.”
I look up at Joel and smile. “Not a problem. I prefer a later lunch.”
He sits, immediately digging into his fish and chips. “Those two newbies are ahhh!”
“Driving you nuts already?” I smirk.
“I mean, I’m so glad Ricky got promoted to Laura’s old job, but with Trish gone as well, it’s ugh. I’m sooo bored.”
Nodding sympathetically, I get it. I’m bored too. I wanted to be in the midst of the trading, the thrill and excitement. Instead, Archer keeps me busy withadmin. Okay, it’s my job, but still. Boring!
Joel leans forward conspiratorially. “So, I have a theory. About Trish.”
Narrowing my eyes, I inhale slowly. “Go on.”
“I think she went with Laura to Liverpool. Laura poached her. It’s the only thing that makes sense.”
“Sounds plausible to me.” I breathe out again. No one knows what happened to Trish, except the Court, and it seems my men are determined to keep it that way. It wouldn’t surprise me if they’d started that rumor.
“Anyway, enough about that viper; still can’t believe she wassomean to you at the thing.”
“I know, right?”
He nods and carries on as if I haven’t spoken. “How is living with those three gorgeous studs? I mean, check you out,Queen!Fuck. I can’t even commit to living with one stud.”
I smile. “It’s perfect. I honestly have never been happier.” Not that it’s a high bar or anything but seriously. All other happiness will be compared to this feeling of being loved by and loving three men.
“So, do the brothers tag team you?” His eyes light up as he chuckles.
“I don’t kiss and tell.”
“Ugh, and there I thought you were more fun,” he teases. He looks over my shoulder and grins. “Guess that’s my cue.”
I look up as a kiss lands on my forehead. Archer does not give a shit about professionalism. Who is going to report him? Ninety-five percent of the workforce are Solitaire, and the other five percent aren’t in any position to complain. Even if they did, H.R. is, yep, Solitaire.
“Hey, baby girl,” he purrs. “You look so gorgeous sitting over here at our table.”
“Fuck off,” I murmur, blushing furiously as Joel snickers in delight.
