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“I’m ready, fuck, I need you both,” Hayden pants, “Now!” he barks.
He rips me off the bed, spinning me until I’m on my back, legs spread wide, ready and waiting for him. His crown nudges at me gently before he thrusts fully into me, stealing my breath and making me squirm all at once.
“Sorry baby, I just need to feel you, need to be inside you,” He whispers, pressing fluttering kisses to my face.
“Make love to me,” I beg him, scratching at his broad back with my nails.
He pulls his hips back, almost until we lose connection before thrusting in again, again again. My gaze finds Zane’s over Hayden’s shoulder, his large hands massaging Hayden’s neck, his shoulders, running down his tanned back until they grip his hips. One hand disappears to his cock and I know that he’s lining himself up behind Hayden. The snick of the lube bottle sounds out again, and I watch as Zane holds it high, letting it run out between his and Hayden’s bodies. Then the bottle is tossed to the side, landing somewhere in the mess we’ve made and Zane holds Hayden still, his cock pulsing inside me.
With a long, low groan Zane presses forward and Hayden throws his head back in pleasure, his corded throat working just above me so I lean forward and latch my mouth to it, lick and sucking at the skin, my goal to mark this man as mine. Ours.
“Move baby, please move,” Zane pants and Hayden obliges.
He thrusts into me, then back onto Zane, back and forth, filling me before Zane fills him and it’s fucking erotic and dirty and sexy and …love. I love the feeling of this big strong man losing it between two people who love him. I love the feeling of him surrendering himself to me and watching Zane lose himself in Hayden. I love how our moans sound, mingled all together, I love how one will kiss me soft and then the other will kiss me dirty. The feelings inside me, both physically and emotionally, have me reaching my breaking point until I lose myself completely to the feeling of them, of us. My body quakes and shudders as both Zane and Hayden reach their peaks, until all of us are a writhing mess of beating hearts and heavy breaths.
“I love you,” Zane whispers, caressing my face and pressing a kiss to Hayden’s shoulder.
“I love you,” Hayden replies.
I search both their faces, Hayden’s arms keeping their weight from crushing me, even as I’m being crushed by the weight of my emotions for them both. As naturally as breathing, I speak the words into existence, not needing to say their names as I know they are one entity, two sides of the same coin.
“I love you.”
Chapter 22
Nitro
“Good night?” Vi asks, her eyes alight as she watches me over the lip of her coffee cup in the main kitchen.
“The best. Two people I love most in this world, love me.” I answer, ignoring the shocked look on her face.
She clears her throat, “Well, I think that’s the sign of a good night.” She places her cup on the counter, and steps up to me, holding my gaze. “Don’t hurt her, OK? She deserves to feel what it’s like to be loved by a man, or men, in your case,” she waves at me.
“You have my word. She won’t know what hit her when Fox and I pull out all the stops.”
She smiles gently. “So, what’s the plan?”
“Well, she agrees to be our Ol lady, we figure out how to marry her, then she has our babies. Or not. Depending on how she feels and what’s best for her health.”
Vi’s eyes grow wide and maybe a little wet at my confession, but I don’t give a shit. Whatever makes her and Fox happy, that’s my goal.
“Well, they sound like great plans, but what’s your plan fortodaydude?” she gives me a grin, trying hard not to laugh.
“Oh, shit. Well, she hasn’t been on the back of my bike yet, so I’m hoping to ride with her.”
“It’s just over three hours. I’m driving one of the SUV’s with the kids so I’ll grab her my riding leathers, she’ll fit them.” She turns to rush away before spinning on her heel, “It’s around a three hour ride and that’s a long time in that position. If she locks up or starts to hurt, call me and she can ride with me. I’ll be keeping a seat for her just in case.”
I didn’t even think about the impact of what riding that long would do to her. I know that she doesn’t want to be treated with kid gloves, but she needs to understand that looking after her, keeping her happy, is what I live for. What both me and Fox live for.
“Listen, after that asshole Gavin she always tries to make out like she’s fine. Even when she’s not fine. She’ll pretend she’s all good and then she’ll give you shit about it when you call her out. Just, just don’t let that scare you off, yeah?”
“What about me reads as someone who’s easily scared off?”
Her face relaxes and a grin grows on her face. “I’ll go grab my leathers. You make sure she’s fed and has had her meds.” she moves to walk past, dropping her hand on my shoulder and giving it a little squeeze, “Thank you, Nitro. You and Fox deserve her.”
I dip my chin, and feel warm in my chest. It’s the same feeling I felt when Fox agreed to be mine. It was like being reborn or something. All the stuff from my past, my shitty parents, their words. They didn’t matter. They didn’t mean anything because I was out here living life with a man who loved me and that was something they’d never have with each other. Now? Now I have Jazz and Fox to love on and to love me and that’s like waving the middle finger and yelling “fuck you” to my piece of shit parents.
Vi comes in with Juno on her hip and her leathers in her hand, holding them out to me. “Better go get her up. She’s a pain in the ass in the mornings.”
