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“We’re right here, sweetheart.” Luca’s mouth encased my cock, taking me all the way in.
I slumped against Skye and probably would’ve fallen if Maverick didn’t come out of nowhere and hold me up on my weak legs. It took no time at all before I hit my limit. I didn’t know if I was supposed to ask for permission or something, but there was no chance. All I managed was a weak little cry and then I was shooting my load in Luca’s mouth.
The world spun after that, and I was out for the count. I smiled softly. “Thank you, Sir.” And then my knees gave out, only Maverick scooping me up kept me from collapsing on the floor.
CHAPTER 26
LUCA
Mav metmy eyes as he scooped up a limp Brooks. We had a quick unspoken conversation, and I nodded that I would take care of Skye while he brought Brooks to the leather, oversized couch that was perfect for aftercare cuddles. I rubbed Skye’s back slowly, using the grounding touch to shift him out of subspace.
“How’re you doing, darling?” He smiled goofily at me.
“Good, Boss. Little loopy.”
I laughed. “Understandable. I’m going to free you now. Just stay still until I get you completely unhooked.”
“Okay.”
He kind of flopped onto the surface of the bench, his head hanging limply in between his arms. I started with his arms, rubbing them as I went to help get circulation in them. I moved shakily to his legs, since I was a little out of it myself, and went through the same process.
Once he was free, I went back to the front and helped him stand. “Gotta work with me, Skye. I can’t carry you all on my own.”
“Not fair. How come Brooks gets the princess treatment?” he said, but he was grinning ear to ear. I got my body under Skye’sarm, and we somehow made our way from the bench to the couch.
“‘Cause I’m always the princess,” Brooks informed him matter-of-factly from where he cuddled in Maverick’s lap.
I smiled at my boy. Fuck. I couldn’t believe my dumb ass had pushed him away for so long. He was so responsive, so sweetly submissive, with just enough of a mischievous side to keep it interesting. I’d been a fool.
I helped Skye get settled into Maverick’s side, who immediately wrapped his free arm around him and kissed the top of his head.
“You two cuddle with Mav for a minute. I’m going to find something to clean us up.”
“Need another shower,” Brooks mumbled as he burrowed his head in Maverick’s pec.
“When we get back inside,” he told him. “Let Luca clean you up for now. You won’t be happy if all that cum on your legs dries up.”
Brooks’s nose wrinkled. “Eww.”
Kai and Martinez had really set this place up, and there was a working sink with a stack of clean washcloths in a rack next to it. I quickly grabbed two dry towels next to it, and then a couple bottles of water before I hurried back to my men, anxious to cuddle. Usually, Maverick did the cleaning part because I needed immediate touch, but shit happened, and it hadn’t made sense for him to transfer Brooks to my arms.
Soon, though, the two of us got everyone wiped down enough that we wouldn’t get crusty. I scooted Skye up so I could sit right next to Maverick and then pulled Skye back down on my lap. He wasn’t really lap-sitting size, hell neither of our boys were, but we made it work. He settled into my chest and idly played with my hair while we relaxed.
I passed out the water bottles, and Mav and I managed to get both of them to drink some. Brooks dozed off for a bit, looking sweet as fuck in Maverick’s arms. I’d loved seeing him in the cock cage and wondered if he’d be up for exploring that a little more long-term than a session. Something to bring up during our discussion.
I rubbed my hand up and down Brooks’s arm, wanting the connection to him as well. Skye and Brooks had somehow entwined their legs around each other, so they were also touching and also a bit in both of our laps. It was perfect, and I enjoyed the post scene glow contentedly.
Eventually, we all started to get a little antsy, and I knew we’d have to get up, clean up the playroom, and make the trek back to the main house to shower. And work. I had so much to do before we went out tomorrow. We had to check the address Diego found, see if it was legit and then go from there.
“Why don’t you take the boys into the house? I’ll clean up out here,” Maverick said after a while, sensing that I was ready to leave the stables but not ready to separate from Skye and Brooks yet.
“Yeah, okay, thanks, babe.”
He tilted his head for a kiss that I was happy to oblige. “Love you,” I whispered.
“I love you too.”
Sighing heavily, he lightly tapped Brooks’s thigh. “C’mon, brat. Go to Luca for a bit. I’m gonna start cleaning up.”
