Page 143 of Seeking Two Lovers

“Oh God,” she whimpered.

“Because I want to feel Grey’s cock sliding alongside mine, coated in your cream. I want to feel you come around us before we fuck you full of our cum.” Fuck, did I lust for that, making her ours once and for all.

“Holyshitandallthingsholy,” she breathed the words all in one big slur, and I grinned. “You’ve been spending too much time with Grey—filthy mouth.”

“You love it.” I nipped her earlobe.

“Damn right I do.”

I set her on her feet at the edge of the bed.

Grey sprawled naked in the center beneath the lights he’d dimmed. His dick leaked in his hand, already glistening with precum. “Strip her down, B.”

I nosed over her delicious-smelling neck while gathering up her dress, easily slipping it off overhead. It was like she came prepared for a quick strip down. She’d even worn flip-flops which she never did. They got kicked to the side without effort.

Arms wrapped around her middle, I rested my chin on her shoulder, my focus on Grey while he slowly stroked himself.

“He’s so fucking hot,” I muttered, my hard-on digging into her lower back.

“Mmm hmm.”

I inhaled until it hurt, so overrun by positive thoughts and emotions for the first time in over a week that I felt like I’d entered our heaven’s gates again. The garden of life blooming in my heart from Lily’s presence lay beneath bright, twinkling starlight from the man waiting for us. I decided in that moment that I would start seeing a therapist, because I wanted complete healing...

Grey fully inside my head—and body.

But that could wait for another night. We had our girl to love on.

“Go sit on his dick, Lily,” I whispered against her ear, ready for the next step in our relationship. Dual claiming, a raw marking, a physical acknowledgement of where all three of us belonged.

Together.

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GREYSON

Lily had moved into my heart as easily as she sank onto my aching length. One smooth glide that rolled my eyes back into my head with exquisite pleasure. Without effort, she’d solidified her place in my life, and I refused to exist another day without her beside us.

I pulled her down, taking her mouth in a slow, languid kiss when I would have rather devoured her until she lay spent atop my body.

We would get there…but we had a ways to go.

Blaine and I had spoken in the shower while jerking each other off about double penetration in the way she’d fantasized over.

And fuck, did we both want it.

We’d unloaded our balls in record time thinking about fucking up into her pussy, skin on skin.

Fuck.

My dick jerked inside her, and I motioned Blaine closer without tearing my mouth from Lily’s. I might have found release in Blaine’s hand a half hour or so earlier, but my need approached detonation within seconds of her hot clasp around my cock.

Blaine pressed a thigh between mine, and I opened, giving him room to rest his knee on the bed.

“Mmm.” Lily moaned into my mouth, gyrating her hips, her slick pussy walls dragging along my cock.

“Gorgeous ass,” Blaine said. His hands slid down over my balls and away again, caressing us both. “Is she wet?” he asked, his fingers gliding around where I stretched her, the sloppy noises of my slow thrusts answer enough.

“Fuck yeah,” he groaned. “Perfect. So damn needy.”

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