Page 135 of Lucky In Love

Liam started moving slowly, hitting every nerve ending inside me. I took deep breaths, wanting to slow this down. But I also wanted to be connected to Donovan.

“I want you in my mouth. We could all be connected.” I knew it was the right thing, the perfect thing for all of us.

Liam slipped out of me, and I made a protesting noise, then realized they were moving me to my hands and knees.

When he carefully entered me again, from behind me, he was even deeper, and I felt him all over.

Donovan knelt in front of me, and I balanced on one hand as the other hand stroked him. I looked up at his fit body, to his warm eyes. He stroked my hair away from my face, and I knew I’d never forget this moment.

I think he was even larger than Liam, but I could get a few inches in my mouth, enjoying his salty taste. My hand caressed his balls as both men groaned.

Liam’s hands gripped my hips as he held himself still inside me. “I can’t wait, Margot,” he said.

I clenched around him, needing him to move.

Donovan’s fingers speared through my hair. I felt the intensity growing as we all moved together.

Long moments later, I was still breathing hard as I lay between them. They’d untangled my sheets to cover us. I didn’t think I could move.

“That was like nothing I’d ever experienced,” I said, kissing Donovan and reaching back to touch Liam’s side. I already felt like I wanted to be connected to both of them as often as possible.

“Oh, yes,” Liam said, his arm winding around my waist.

“We should rest now,” Donovan said. “Because I think we’re going to be waking you up a lot.”

“We’re falling in love with you, Margot,” Liam said. “I thought you should know.”

I smiled as we drifted off to sleep.

I felt the night in every muscle as I moved to make coffee late the next morning. They’d woken me twice more, and then Donovan joined me in the shower that morning while Liam still dozed.

We’d done positions I didn’t know were possible with my body.

“Maybe I should get a personal trainer,” I said to Liam as he came in to the kitchen, toweling his hair.

“I feel it too. Maybe we need a bigger bed.” He came and kissed my cheek as I poured him some coffee.

Donovan was on his phone when he came in. “I can order breakfast, or more like brunch now, if you like.”

We ordered and cuddled in the living room while we waited for it to be delivered.

“Let’s sell this condo,” I said. “And move in together.”

Unlike when I’d first suggested to Chad when we buy a place, I didn’t feel nervous anymore. It felt right that this was supposed to be the plan in my life.

“We don’t want to take your money,” Donovan said. “But maybe we could have another owner.”

“And we’d love to see you every day we can,” Liam said. “My apartment is about this size, but it needs fixing up.”

“We’re really doing this?” I asked, leaning my head on Donovan’s shoulder while Liam’s fingers twined with mine.

“I’m not letting you get away again,” Donovan said. “We’re together.”

“I love you both,” I said. “I’m more sure of us, and these moves, than I’ve ever been.”

“Me, too,” Liam said. “We’re a team.”

“Who is about to own a team?” Donovan kissed me as I laughed.

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