Page 104 of Sizzle

“Okay?” he asks. I’ve never heard his voice so rough. “Alex? Talk to me.”

Alex is nodding nonstop, his eyes closed. “Do it,” he says. “Do it. For God’s sake, fuck me, Elliot.”

Elliot sucks in a breath and that’s all she wrote. He fucks his hips forward, sliding into Alex, not stopping until he’s pressed all the way up against the other man’s ass. I don’t dare blink.

The only sound in the room is our breathing. A moment passes, then two. Then Alex groans and it all goes haywire. Elliot’s thrusting against him and I can’t see him clearly anymore because Alex is pumping into me, finally, finally making me come. It crashes into me so hard I almost pass out, but the guys aren’t done yet.

Alex is still working me over, shoving me past the first peak and into the second before I even know what’s happened, one dexterous hand sneaking around my hips to finger my clit. When my vision clears enough to see the mirror again, Elliot’s fucking him fast, gripping his hips fiercely enough to bruise. Elliot comes with a shout, his orgasm shaking out of him until he collapses over Alex’s back.

How Alex managed to hold off his own orgasm I’ll never know, but he’s watching us in the mirror and seeing Elliot come sends him over the edge. He bucks into me once, twice, and growls into my shoulder, clutching me tight as he comes and comes and comes.

What feels like a thousand years later, I realize we’re all still curled up in bed and in desperate need of a shower. I peek at the guys, stifling my giggles in case they’ve fallen asleep, but Alex meets my gaze as soon as I turn my head to look his way.

“Move in with us, sunshine,” he says quietly.

My heart stutters to a stop.

“Yeah,” says Elliot, shifting up onto one elbow on my other side to look down where I lay between them. “Let’s make it official.”

My heart kicks back on again, so full of joy I’m afraid I might burst.

“You mean it?” I ask.

“With every fiber of my being,” says Alex. “I love you.”

“More than anything,” says Elliot. “More than life.” He leans down to kiss my cheek.

“Stay with us,” says Alex, his heart in his eyes, no longer afraid to show it. “Be with us.”

As if I’d rather be anywhere else.

“Yes.”

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