Page 10 of Triple Power Play 3
“He’ll return.” Aurora picks at her nails. “If I ask him to.”
Despite knowing the truth of her words, my hackles rise. “How do you know that?
Her gaze meet mine, hesitant but unwavering. “He told me.”
Jax scoffs. “Of course he did.”
I grip her chin. “When? Since he’s been gone?”
She twists the hem of her shirt around her finger. “Yes. In a text. It’s not what you think. He was worried.”
Nothing is easy with these two—well, except sex and affection. Aurora’s attachment to her bodyguard directly opposes Jax’s desire to have her to ourselves and never see Reece again. Unfortunately, we need him. Still… “No texting. If he’s concerned, tell him to contact me. Understand? Don’t keep shit from me.”
“Oh-kay.” She rolls her eyes.
I scoop her into my arms, bridal style, and stand. “Are you giving me sass?” I drop her onto the mattress unceremoniously. “You ready for bed?”
“Yeah.” She glances between Jax and me. “Are we…are you spending the night?”
“Maybe. Get undressed so I can remind you who you belong to.”
Jax remains seated, his legs spread, his arms crossed.
Ignoring his tantrum, I switch off the lights, leaving the fire burning low. I yank my shirt over my head and toss it at him.
“Fucker.” He snatches it, but not before it hits him in the face. “You’re not persuading me with sex.”
“Wouldn’t dream of it.” I strip to my boxer briefs. “You can sit there and watch.”
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JACKSON
I’d enjoy watching Aurora and Ethan fuck, but you know what I’d love more? Being inside her with him.
And the asshole knows it.
There’s nothing greater in this world—no drug, no high, no accomplishment—than having sex with my two favorite people, Aurora’s pussy tight around me, Ethan’s cock sliding against mine, only a thin layer separating us, his dirty mouth… Fucking heaven.
I’d give anything to have this the rest of my life, kill anyone who came between us.We’re the perfect trio. Why chance screwing it up?
The warm glow of the fireplace casts long, flickering shadows, leaving the bed in muted darkness. Aurora moans, and like a siren’s call, I head to the bathroom for the pure body oil she uses, the only thing we have for lube. I set the bottle on the nightstand and strip naked. My cock springs from my boxer briefs and smacks me in the stomach, furious and ready.
I climb into bed next to her, Ethan on the other side. They’re kissing, passionate and lazy, tongues intertwining. My gazelowers, tracing the rippling muscles in his arm as his fingers fuck in and out of her, and my dick twitches.
Her legs spread wider, inviting me in. I reach back to grab the oil and drizzle some over her pussy.
Ethan lifts his head, his hair tousled, lips swollen, eyes half-lidded. “You done being a brat?”
I hand him the bottle. “Here. You’re welcome. Now, fuck off.” I ignore his smug grin by kissing Aurora.
The three of us come together effortlessly—no awkwardness, only unadulterated pleasure.
She fists my cock and moans in my mouth while he stretches her ass, and I alternate between fingering her cunt and circling her clit. His hand brushes mine, and I feel him moving inside her, only adding to my already rapidly-building climax.
Aurora breaks our kiss, writhing and whimpering, fingernails digging into my wrist. “You’re going to make me come.”
“Fuck,” he mutters low. “You like getting both your holes filled, don’t you, baby? Our perfect fucking girl.”
