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Devin’s chin rests on my shoulder. “You’re our first, sweet Kendall. Our only. J—Josh… god, I feel you.” His thrust lifts me higher against Josh’s body.

“Holy… Devin… my god… Kendall.”

“Fill me. Both of you. I feel. So full. Stretched. Full… move… move.”

It takes a few false starts to establish the right movements, the best angles, the speed. When they thrust together, both touch places deep in me, sparking the swirl of an oncoming orgasm. Then they alternate, rubbing me while caressing each other. I feel them grow harder. Thicker. Their thrusts more powerful. Our gasps and moans fill the room, music to the dance of our lovemaking.

Pressing me between them, Devin takes Josh’s mouth in a fierce kiss. Their tongues tangle and battle, flicking against my neck and cheek. Josh pulls Devin’s lower lip between his teeth making him groan. The vibrations tremble through my body. There’s nothing hotter than watching my men together.

Suddenly Devin nips my earlobe. “Remember, sweet…ah… uh…when I said you’d never…uh…fuck… come between us?”

“Vaguely. Ooh. There, Josh. Yes…”

“I was wrong.”

“I don’t… under… ahh… ahh.”

“We want you to… between us… uh…to come between us.”

Josh scrapes his teeth along the sensitive placewhere my neck meets my shoulder. “Darlin’. Now. Come apart. Between us. We’ve got you. Now.”

Both give powerful thrusts, burying themselves deep. The lightning strike of my orgasm releases with my high keen. Josh’s shout follows a second after Devin’s long, low groan. My internal muscles strain to hold them both tightly in place as their cocks pulse and throb.

Our breathing has almost returned to normal when Devin reaches around my hips to caress Josh’s cock and the place where it enters me.

“Feels so good, hon,” Josh says.

I agree then gasp when his fingers move to my clit. The gasp becomes a moan then a sharp cry as another orgasm cascades over me. Before the ecstasy fades, Devin has carefully pulled out.

He winks at Josh. “Could I interest the two of you in a… shower?”

fifteen

Josh

The three of us spend a few more days honeymooning in Vegas before heading to Keni’s place in Michigan. After I discover a purple metallic box in the stand next to her bed, it takes us five days to pack. She’s got an interesting selection of toys, some of which I didn’t recognize. Others I’ve seen but still asked her to explain their use. A couple of those days, the three of us spent moretime exploring the options than we do packing. Devin finally had to tuck the toys away where I couldn’t find them and we loaded up our small rental truck for the journey home to South Carolina.

I went with her when she resigned her job. The short fifteen minutes there were painless. I’m not sure her boss even realized she’d taken the days off to meet us in Vegas.

Her landlady on the other hand stated firmly there would be no return of the deposit. The cranky old bitch gladly accepted the furniture Keni wanted to leave behind but whined about losing her income from the broken lease. She appearedat the apartment a couple times a day while we were packing, always finding some new complaint or making thinly veiled threats about taking Keni to court for the broken lease or damaged property.

Without telling either Keni or I until the deal was done, Devin took it upon himself to pay the woman off. Amazing how pleasant she became with eight months’ rent in her pocket.

Settling Keni in my huge house was much easier. She says she loves her private bedroom but hasn’t spent a night there yet. Makes me glad. I can’t imagine my wide bed without her and Devin. We haven’t settled into who sleeps where yet. Each night’s cuddle is a surprise. I’ll admit I like when Keni sleeps between us best. Those mornings I wake holding Devin’s hand, our arms corralling and protecting our woman.

Even though Devin and I have returned to work, it still feels like we’re on our honeymoon. One I never want to end. There’s so much to learn about being a throuple, both personal and relationship wise. So many things to experience and try. I fall more in love with my adventurous partners every day.

Today we’ve been summoned to Uncle Harold’s office. Not in the business complex,but his private, at home office. The topic of discussion will be my marriage, of course, but on the family level, not how it affects the business or my position within the company going forward.

Devin attempts to avoid the meeting, but my uncle knows him well enough to issue a private summons to assure he attends.

The housekeeper lets us into the spacious, wood-paneled room. Keni and I sit on a leather couch while Devin stands at a window.

Keni squeezes my arm. “Is Devin okay? He seems distracted. And last night there was an aura of—oh, I don’t know for sure—of desperation to his kisses. His touch. Did you notice?”

“Probably worried about today. Even though Harold has always accepted him and our partnership, neither of us are really sure what his real motivations were for his marriage decree. Or what he might expect from us in the future.”

“No matter what we won’t allow Devin to pull away from us. I don’t care about your money or the business. Not if it comes between us. I can’t lose either of you now.”

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