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“Let’s see how much we can both take,” he growled.

With a tap of his foot against one ankle, he spread my legs even wider and stepped closer until his skin brushed against my sore backside. Fingers beneath the water, he parted my folds and angled himself so his dick nestled between them.

My heart beat too fast, breaths shallow as I waited for him to move, not daring to even adjust my stance, too afraid he’d stop like he threatened. At the first slide of him between my thighs, his wide head tapping against my clit, my lids fluttered closed as I soaked up every sensation rocketing through my veins.

“Fuck, I can feel how wet you are even with the water. So slick for me, baby. Does the idea of me prepping your pussy to take my huge cock turn you on?” I tried to nod, but his hold on my hair kept me from moving. “Or maybe it’s just thinking about me stretching you so fucking wide, touching every inch inside your tight cunt, that’s making you soak my dick right now.”

“All of it,” I somehow managed to get out.

I stilled, not even breathing when he pulled back, but instead of moving forward like he had, working himself against me in quick pulsing strokes, he nudged at my entrance. “Tell me to stop if you’re not comfortable.”

“Please,” I breathed. Like I would stop him, not when every inch of me was homed in on where just his thick tip stretched my entrance wide. The slight burn faded, leaving me desperate for more of that amazing feeling deeper inside me.

“Fuck, I knew you’d feel perfect. So damn tight, strangling just the tip of my cock.” Slade’s hand moved around my hip and dipped between my legs. Using the tip of a single finger, he circled my clit, pressing just hard enough to be teasing. “That’s it, baby. Imagine me so deep inside you that there isn’t an inch of you I won’t touch.”

I trembled, my core squeezing, trying to pull him in deeper, but Slade didn’t move.

In and out in tiny thrusts he moved, each time a fraction deeper.

“I can’t wait to see you stuffed full of my cock.” His lips trailed up and down my spine before settling over my ear. “With Jameson making you choke on his.”

With a pinch and twist of my swollen clit, he shot me over the edge into complete ecstasy. My core pulsed and squeezed around the inch of him inside me, desperately trying to take him deeper as my orgasm raced through me.

“I’m going to come inside you,” Slade grunted, nipping at my neck. “Tell me now if that’s not okay.”

I nodded, not caring about the burn on my scalp, which somehow made the aftershocks of my orgasm burst to life again.

“Come with me.” Dropping my hair, he sealed his hand around my throat and squeezed while drawing me back until my spine hit his hard chest. The new angle pushed him even deeper. “Now, baby.”

My body instantly responded to his words, trembling all over again with a fresh rush of bliss. Teeth sunk into my shoulder, Slade cursed as he swelled even thicker and came inside me. Body trembling with restraint, he kept me perfectly still as he held himself back to only shallow thrusts.

The fingers around my throat loosened, falling lower until his palm engulfed one of my breasts, squeezing in a gentle massage.

“Fuck, Rain.” I nodded, unable to form words just yet. “I can’t wait to have all of you.” With a soft kiss to my neck, he pulled out and stepped away. Immediately the cool night air engulfed the part of me out of the water, making me shiver. “Come on, let’s get you to bed.”

The water moved around me as I waded to the edge where Slade had already gotten out and had a towel secured around his hips. My lips tugged down in a frown, making him chuckle.

“You’ll get to see all of me soon enough. This isn’t a just-for-tonight thing between us. We have plenty of time for you to explore me.”

I took his offered hand and stepped out of the spa, legs a little wobbly. He pulled a large, soft towel around my shoulders until I was wrapped like a human burrito. A squeal of delight raced up my throat when Slade scooped me into his arms.

“You’re in my bed tonight.”

As we walked toward the house, I noticed Jameson wasn’t where I last saw him, his lawn chair empty and beer gone. My cheeks heated knowing he had left while Slade and I were in the spa, which was dumb considering we’d all messed around earlier in the pool. The cold AC air made me shiver in Slade’s arms when we stepped into the house, the glass door clicking shut behind us.

“I was thinking you two would turn into prunes out there.” I followed Jameson’s voice, finding him in the kitchen working on his laptop. His gaze landed on me and softened. “I put your pajamas in his room, Raindrop.” Pushing away from the island, he stood and moved our way. Sliding a few rogue hairs away from my forehead, he pressed a gentle, love-filled kiss to my lips. “Good night, sweetheart. I love you.”

One more kiss and he turned, going back to whatever he was working on before we walked in.

With a lovesick sigh, I relaxed even further against Slade.

A good night indeed.

I’d be sleeping beside Slade. The only thing that could make it better was if Jameson snuggled in with us. That might never happen—or maybe it would as the guys’ relationship grew. All I knew was right now, I’d take all I could get. Soak up every moment with these two amazing men.

And be grateful for every single second we were together.

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