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Coming on command wasn’t always in my wheelhouse, but when he paired the order with sensuous caresses, and bold thrusts, I shattered. My body convulsed around him as waves of pleasure washed through me. He followed soon after, his own release triggering another round of spasms in my sensitive flesh.
We stayed like that for a moment, our bodies entwined, our breaths mingling. The water continued to fall around us, but it was distant, unimportant. All that mattered was this—us, together, in this perfect moment of connection.
Voodoo finally pulled back, his eyes soft as he looked at me. “Thank you,” he said quietly. “For being here. For being you.”
I smiled, my heart full. “Always,” I promised. “I’ll always be here for you.” Committed as fuck, I didn’t avoid the words that would have turned me inside out upon a time. I adored these men. Was adored by them. The words didn’t matter as much as the actions.
They felt things so damn deeply and I was one of those things that slipped under their guard. Being there for them was notso impossible, even in my darkest moments, this was where I wanted to be.
He kissed me one last time, a soft, lingering press of lips. Then, with a sigh, he set me down, his hands lingering on my hips for a moment longer than necessary.
“Ready to face the world again?” he asked, a hint of a smile playing at the corners of his mouth.
“Yes,” I said as I worked to get my breathing under control. “I need to wash my hair.”
A light knock on the door pulled my attention and even Voodoo shot a look over his shoulder at the very naked, and aroused Legend stood there palming his dick.
“Can we make you filthier first?” The question sent a wild quiver through my system and Voodoo shut off the water abruptly. His cock stirred at my thigh, growing harder by the moment.
Dark eyes dipping to lock onto mine, Voodoo said, “Say yes.” It was as much a request as a command and a shiver raced through me. My cunt clenched and even my ass went tight as anticipation raced through me.
“Do we have time?”
Voodoo had come in here for a reason.
“Not as much as I’d like,” AB said from the other room and another shudder went through me. “But we can make it work if you’re willing, Gracie.”
Running a tongue over my lower lip, I wrapped my hand around Voodoo’s nape and dragged him down. His mouth collided with mine in a kiss that was all tongue, teeth, and hot possession. His cock was hard as stone where it poked at my belly.
“Where and how?”
Even with the slickness of his release still sticky on my thighs and water dripping down my breasts. I wantedmore.
Iwantedthem.
Legend moved, pulling the curtain back and lifting me away from Voodoo. The handoff was so smooth, I barely realized he was moving. The cold air was a rush against my skin but Legend carried me right out to the bed where AB sat, waiting. He wasn’t naked… not yet.
But the raw want in his blue eyes set me on my fire. Bones’ absence was a bruise that expanded when Voodoo followed us out. Before I could say a word though, Legend kissed me. His tongue sweeping in to duel mine as fingers cupped my cunt from behind and three fingers pressed inside.
Then AB must have risen because his lips were on my shoulder and when Legend lifted his head, it was AB who slid his hand into my wet hair and dragged my mouth to his. Fire kindled in my blood and my body went up in flames.
“I need you,” I whispered, longing punctuating every breath in between AB’s demanding kisses. “All of you.”
Chapter
Eighteen
GRACE
AB’s lips curved into a wicked smile against mine. “We’re all yours, Gracie,” he murmured, his voice a low rumble. “Every inch of us.”
He deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring my mouth with a hunger that matched my own. Behind me, Legend’s fingers continued to work their magic, stroking and circling, building the fire within me. I moaned into AB’s mouth, the sound muffled by his lips.
AB broke the kiss, his breath ragged. “Get on your knees, Grace,” he commanded, his eyes dark with desire. “Show us how much you want us.”
I complied without hesitation, lowering myself to my knees in front of him. His cock was hard and ready, straining against the fabric of his pants. I reached up, my hands trembling slightly as I undid his belt and zipper, freeing him.
He was thick and long, the head already glistening with pre-cum. I leaned in, my tongue flicking out to taste him, and he let out a low groan. I took him into my mouth, my lips stretching wide as I sucked him deep. He tasted salty and musky, and I loved every second of it.
