Page 40 of My Best Friend's Triplet Brothers

He gave me a chaste kiss on the cheek and a secretly whispered desire of his before shoving his hands back in his pockets and walking towards his brothers.

I tried to look like I wasn’t swooning as I walked over to Megan. She looked so beautiful in a floor-length black dress that showed her tiny waist and curvy figure. “Look at you, Megan! You’re beautiful!”

She scoffed. “I am fucking chopped bologna next to you in this dress. Jesus, woman, Macy’s great-uncle Ed is here. You realize that this dress is a walking health threat for an old man like that, right?”

I laughed. “No more of a threat than you. Have you seen Macy?”

“Yeah, she came in for two minutes, saw all of her family, and then split. I’m pretty sure the resort is having to move people away from their room right now. They can’t get enough of each other.”

I looked out and spotted my triplets. I understood the feeling. Finding the three of them watching me, I turned back to Megan and nodded at the buffet. “Have you eaten?”

“In this dress? No.”

I tugged her in the direction of food. “We won’t sit down. And we’ll dance off whatever we eat. I’m starving.”

Megan finally agreed and off we went to find sustenance. After snacks, we drank and stood around waiting on someone to ask us to dance. It was no different from school dances. After two shots, I was tired of waiting, though. I had on a dress made for moving and maybe I was a little tipsier than I thought I was.

I pulled Megan out on the dance floor and we danced together. Some of the other bridesmaids joined us, and before too long, the dance floor was full of people moving to the classic hip hop that we’d grown up listening to. I should’ve known I was tipsy because I’d lost my inhibitions. Before I knew it, I was doing dances that I hadn’t tried in years. I was having a blast. I lost track of time as the night wore on and danced to what felt like every song I knew.

“Holy shit! Lucas is heading your way and he looks like he’s about to gobble you up.” Megan had had a few more shots than I had.

I glanced back and, sure enough, Lucas was coming at me. I looked back to Megan, but she was trying to be a good wing-woman, despite knowing the brothers were off-limits. I couldn’t even argue with her that Lucas wasn’t staring at me like I was a steak after he’d had an extended stay on a barren island. There was no hiding that look.

His hand landed on my hip, and he pulled me closer. “Cupcake, you’re killing us.”

I grinned and spun in front of him, giving him my back. Looking at him over my shoulder, I winked. We’d definitely been in that position before and I could see the thought blaring through Lucas’s head. He grabbed my hips and pulled me into him, allowing me to feel his erection.

“We don’t look like friends dancing right now, Cupcake. You’re rubbing your ass up my cock and I can feel that you’re not wearing any panties.”

I turned around and rested my hands on his chest. “We’re not friends, are we?”

His dark grin was instant. “No, we’re not, Cupcake. We’re a lot more than that.”

I leaned in closer to him, the wall that had been stopping me blown apart. “I want it.”

He grabbed my waist. “What? What do you want?”

“I want the three of you. Tonight. Right now.” I shivered as I said it and looked across the room at where Andrew and Warren were standing, coiled like a couple of wild bears ready to attack.

Lucas snapped to attention. He pulled me off the dance floor and towards the exit. Without a thought about who could’ve seen, he took my hand and pulled me out of the room. I felt Andrew and Warren fall into step behind us, and then the three of us were taking the stairs and turning towards their suites. Andrew stepped in front of us and led us to his.

He unlocked the door and pushed it open, Lucas pulled me in, and Warren was right behind me, hands on my lower back. Lucas spun around and pulled me into a kiss as soon as we were inside. Warren was right behind me, hands moving to my ass.

I gasped as Warren’s cock wedged against my ass and his hands worked up to my breasts. Lucas kissed down my throat and pushed his hips into mine. It was a sensation that I couldn’t express. I was surrounded by the men that I wanted desperately, and they were touching me just as desperately. Their hands were everywhere, their bodies strong and hard. It was indulgent and already so good that I never wanted to stop.

Andrew cleared his throat, though, and both brothers stopped what they were doing and groaned. I whimpered with need, and Andrew appeared beside us and cupped my chin. “I need to hear that this is what you want.”

“She told me.” Lucas was so fast to reply that it was almost comical.

Andrew didn’t take his eyes off me. “Do you want this? Do you understand what’s about to happen?”

I nodded. “I want this. Please.”

Warren swore. “Don’t make her beg. I can’t handle it right now.”

“You know what’s going to happen? Tell me, baby.” Andrew’s voice was gravel at that point. “Tell me so I know you understand. Just as soon as you tell me, we’re going to give you everything you need.”

I rolled my hips into Warren and moaned. “You’re all going to fuck me. Together. I want it. I need it.”

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