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You’re having one right now.

Frowning, Teagan noticed he was moving backward without his mind giving his feet permission. Liam was guiding him, watching him, and for a moment, everything faded.

Until the back of his legs touched the bed. Teagan gripped Liam’s wrists, squeezed them, unsure what he was trying to convey. Keep going or stop long enough to make the world stop spinning.

“Liam.” Teagan tried to swallow, but his mouth was bone-dry. He wanted to glance around, to find Hayden, to feel anchored as Liam lowered him onto his back.

The silence stretched as Liam gazed reverently at him. Not hunger or need. Mate. Even thinking the word, Teagan felt their bond, nerve endings humming like a live wire.

“You’re beautiful,” Liam murmured, his deep voice curling around the words.

He took a step back, the side of his mouth curling upward. Teagan lay there, his cock hard and resting against his stomach, and Liam was moving away from him? Teagan wasn’t as experienced as most guys his age, but even he knew Liam was moving in the opposite direction.

Unless he was about to learn something new.

That didn’t require proximity.

Hayden appeared where Liam had been standing, lowering to his knees with a grin. “I can see the gears in your head working overtime.”

“I barely handled one guy. Now I’ve got one who thinks he’s Houdini and the other who’s getting a kick out of it. I demand a handbook with updated bedroom rules.”

“No rules.” Liam stood a foot away, hard cock on full display. He lowered to his knees, scooting his massive frame in behind Hayden until it looked as if Hayden was sitting on his lap. “It’s just my turn to watch.”

“Not join in?” Teagan couldn’t learn how to be with two men if one sat on the sidelines.

“Is he always this impatient?” Liam rested his chin on Hayden’s shoulder. The sight of them, heads pressed together, caused Teagan’s heart to clench.

His mates.

They belonged to him.

“Very impatient.” Hayden curled his fingers around Teagan’s cock, stroking the heated flesh slowly. “Sometimes it leads to whining.”

“Suck his cock, kitten” Liam nipped Hayden’s earlobe, but his focus was on Teagan, eyes so dark with need Teagan could practically feel the heat from them. “I’ll join soon enough. Wanna feel those pretty lips on other parts of my body. But right now, I need to watch Hayden take your cock down his throat.”

“Just so you know, it’s hard to concentrate when I have a hard dick wedged in the crease of my ass.” Hayden’s fingers flexed, tightening his grip on Teagan’s shaft.

The pressure made Teagan writhe, moaning as he spread his legs farther apart. He kept thinking about Liam’s cock tucked against Hayden’s ass, and now he wanted to see it.

Wet lips slid over the head of Teagan’s cock, and whatever he’d been thinking about was now a distant memory. Hayden took him down to the root, his throat muscles adding just enough pressure to make Teagan throw his head back, eyes closed, as he moaned.

Hayden sucked him hungrily, his tongue expertly gliding over every inch of Teagan’s erection, intensifying the sensations and sending waves of pleasure through his entire body.

Teagan threaded his fingers through silky hair, rolling his hips and tugging gently.

Strong hands gripped Teagan under his arms and slid him farther up the bed with such ease he knew right away it wasn’t Hayden. Teagan opened his eyes and saw Liam easing back before positioning Hayden onto his hands and knees.

“Lube?” Liam asked.

Patting around the bed, Teagan found the bottle tangled in the sheet. Liam winked as he took it, causing heat to explode across Teagan’s face and neck.

The snick of the cap was like a sonic boom in the silence, making the moment surreal. This was happening. He was about to watch Liam claim Hayden.

The thought of watching them have sex was hot as fuck. Even though Teagan couldn’t see Liam’s fingers inside Hayden, the moment was still erotic, threatening to make Teagan drool.

“Oh fuck.” Hayden’s jaw went slack, eyes rolling to the back of his head, breathing growing heavy. “Love your thick fingers.”

Teagan could never decide what Hayden loved more, sucking cock or getting fucked. Their first time had been awkward limbs, enough lube to turn them into slippery seals, and accidental elbow or knee shots that had left them bruised for days.