Page 119 of Tuck & Roll

“You’ve gotta relax, babe. Slow breaths in and out. When he starts to push forward, relax and push back.”

She nodded her head quickly. “Okay. I can do this.”

“Yes, you can, honey.” He brushed her hair back so he could gather it behind her head and have a clear view of her face. He fucked her a couple of times, until he felt her relax enough to allow Tuck to get his dick inside her ass.

“I’m in,” he told them, gritting his teeth. “All right, Kylie Jo. He’s where the pleasure comes in. You said you saw me and Tulsa fucking a woman at the clubhouse? Now, it’s your turn to feel what it’s like to have two men pleasuring you to the point you think might pass out from it.”

He nodded his head at Darren, signaling it was time to finally move. Darren started fucking her slow and easy while Tuck did the same from behind. Kylie pushed against his restraining hold until he let her go. She leaned into her hands on either side of Darren, closed her eyes and rocked backwards into their thrusts. “Mmmm. Feels so good.”

“That’s right, baby, hold on tight. It only gets better from here.” Tuck held onto her hips.

Darren still held her hair behind her head but used the other hand to pluck and pull her nipples. She gasped and dropped her head, her eyes wide and her mouth open on a silent “O.” He smiled huge, happy that Kylie was enjoying their fucking. “Feels good?”

“Yes. God yes.” She started bucking back into them faster, wanting them to fuck her harder. They were happy to oblige her. The pace picked up to the point of almost being in a frenzy. Everyone pushing, pulling, thrusting and grinding, all straining toward that final peak before they all started tumbling back down.

“Oh God! Feels so good I don’t ever want it to end!” Kylie cried, scrunching her eyes tight.

The sight of Kylie riding his cock, her head thrown back in obvious ecstasy was one that would be burned into his memory for the rest of his life. Fuck, he’d been falling in love with her a little at a time and now, beyond all reasoning, he was completely and irrevocably in love with her. He let himself go and roared as he came, his eyes fastened to hers.

Tuck pulled her higher so that her back was to his chest so that he could hammer into her ass until he, too, was coming and shouting down the house. Kylie collapsed onto Darren’s chest while Tuck pulled out slowly, causing her to shiver and her pussy to squeeze his dick one more time. Tuck dropped to his side, trying to catch his breath, a shit-eating grin on his face.

“Love you, Darren,” she whispered.

“Love you, too, Kylie,” he whispered back. Seeing Kylie naked and sprawled all over him had him grinning like an idiot. She was Goddamn beautiful. She shivered and her pussy clamped down on his dick still lodged inside her.

Tuck laughed and smoothed his hand down her back.

“I told her we’d fuck her until she felt like passing out. Didn’t know she actually would.” He turned his focus to Darren, his expression serious.

“You good? You think you can help me love Kylie like that for the rest of her life?”

“Yeah. I’m good. I can do that.” Darren settled his hand on her ass and gave it a gentle squeeze. “I can’t fucking believe it.”

“Believe what?” Tuck’s eyes were taking in every inch of his woman. Their woman.

“Any of this that just happened. I can’t believe that you asked me to be a third in your relationship with her and she’s fine with it. I can’t believe I’ve kissed her and fucked her after all this time. Never in a million years did I think something like this could happen. She said she loved me.”

When he looked at Tuck he was once again smiling. “Yeah. She did. And you said it back.”

Darren was quiet a moment as he frowned at Tuck. “I can’t believe you would allow me to be a part of this.”

“If I hadn’t known beyond a shadow of a doubt that you were in love with her and that she’d fallen for you, I wouldn’t have brought it up. But, honest to God, I love her so much that I’m willing to do whatever it takes to keep her safe and happy. Even if it means sharing her heart with someone else.”

“How is this supposed to work? I assume we’re all going to live together.” When he got a nod from Tuck, he continued. “Where? You’re place? Here? What about kids? I assume you’re going to marry her and obviously she’s having your baby, but…” How did you ask a man if his wife can have your baby? That sentence was the weirdest thing he’d ever thought. How was this supposed to work? It was all confusing. There was more to a relationship than just sex. At least, that’s what he wanted out of this.

“I told her I’ll sell my house since it has too many memories of Taylor and move in here. We’ll all sleep in this bed. We can either stay here, buy this house from Race and add on, or buy a different one or build one. Whatever we decide. As for kids, the next one is yours. I’ve already talked with Kylie and that’s the way she wants it.”

“Really? She’s okay with having a baby with me?”

Tuck’s fierce expression took him aback. “Of course. You and I are equal in this. We’re sharing her in every sense of the word. Look. I don’t have all the answers. There’s bound to be things that pop up along the way. We’ll deal with them as they come. Together. All three of us. Now if you think you can get our woman off your dick, I’ll clean her up and we’ll get some sleep before we wake up and do it all over again.” He smiled and wiggled his brows up and down mischievously.

Darren gripped Kylie by the hips and pulled her up his body at the same time he flexed his hips and freed his cock from the best pussy he’d ever had. Saying it like that sounded crass, like hers was the best of many and what they’d shared was merely a physical release. In fact, it was so much more than that. It was…everything.

His brain was buzzing, trying to catch up to everything Tuck had said and what the three of them had agreed to do. Not in a million years did he ever see himself in a menage relationship, but after Tuck suggested it, it felt like the most natural thing in the world.

Ever since that fateful night he’d given Kylie a ride home from the clubhouse because Tuck had been too drunk to drive and later too drunk to remember the first time they’d had sex, she’d stolen a little piece of his heart. He hadn’t known it then, but the more time he spent with her, the more little pieces she stole from him. When she moved in after Taylor showed up at Tuck’s, he’d fought his attraction and denied his growing feelings for her on a daily basis. He’d been resigning himself to the fact that he and Kylie could only ever be friends. It was going to kill him, but he would find a way to make it work.

His heart had almost exploded in his chest when Tuck and Kylie came to his bed, allowed him to join them in sex and Tuck announced he wanted to share her with him. Equally. He’d felt like the clouds on a rainy day had parted, allowing the sun to shine so bright, he was almost blinded by it.

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