Page 8 of Pucking Ever After: Volume 1

I place my hand on his arm just above Caleb’s. “First place,” I say. “Jake, we love you. And this is nothing,” I say with a wave of my hand. “Details. As mundane as a grocery list. We had paperwork, we filled it out. But we all know the reality here,” I add, glancing around at all three of them. “One team, right? One family. Four strong. It doesn’t matter who hears first that Caleb was attacked by a jellyfish at the beach. We’re all in this together. Forget husbands and wives and legal or illegal. The labels don’t matter. At least, they don’t to me. Be my best friend, be my husband, my lover, my partner. Pick any label you want, just bemine.”

This seems to ease Jake a bit, he relaxes slightly, giving me a little nod.

“You’re mine,” Caleb echoes, voice firm as he leans in to brush his lips at the corner of Jake’s mouth. “You’re fucking mine.” He sinks against Jake, pinning him to the counter with his hips, their foreheads touching.

Jake’s hands lift, bracing Cay at the elbows.

“You’re mine,” Caleb repeats, one hand raising to cup Jake’s stubbled cheek.

“Show me,” Jake replies, his resentment giving way to heat and raw need. He drops a hand down between them, cupping Caleb’s dick through his shorts. “Show me all the ways I’m yours—”

He barely gets the words out before Cay is kissing him. They moan against each other’s mouths, opening deep, their hands setting blazing paths as they touch all the skin they can reach, lighting each other up.

I hold back a whimper, my core going from ice floe to volcano.

“Oh fuck,” Jake pants, breaking their kiss. His head tips back, eyes closed, as Caleb drops his mouth down to suck on his neck, one hand slipping inside Jake’s athletic shorts. “Fuck me,” Jake begs. “Cay, please—”

Caleb silences him with another kiss, but it doesn’t last long before he’s pulling back, panting for breath. “Mars, get the fuck over here.”

Ilmari steps closer. I watch, heart in my throat, as he inches into their space.

“Anything to say to our guy?” Caleb says, his heated gaze still locked on Jake.

Ilmari’s large hand grabs Jake roughly by the jaw, turning him. Then he’s leaning in, his blue eyes like fiery ice. “You’re mine,” he growls. Surprising the fuck out of all of us, he presses his lips to Jake’s mouth, kissing him.

Caleb leans away, eyes wide, as Ilmari teases his tongue into Jake’s mouth. Jake moans, kissing him back, chasing his touch. My whole body hums as I try to keep the pieces of myself from shattering. Then Ilmari breaks his kiss with Jake, his hand already cupping the back of Caleb’s neck. Cay has no time to pull away before Ilmari is kissing him too.

“Oh fuck,” Jake whines, his gaze molten as he watches them.

Caleb more than reciprocates, one hand leaving Jake’s side to take hold of Ilmari.

Ilmari breaks the kiss and all three of them are panting. “You’re both mine,” he says. “Fight over me again, and I’ll tape your dicks together.”

Jake huffs a laugh as Caleb glares at him.

“Now fuck each other while I fuck our wife,” he says, shoving away from them as he steps around Cay’s back, his eyes locked on me.

I hold back a whimper as he crashes into me. Both arms band around me as he pulls me close, silencing my breathless cry with his mouth. We kiss like we’re starving for it. Knowing his lips are warm from kissing our guys has me melting. His sexual preferences are completely his own choice, but I can’t deny how it makes me ravenous to see my guys all love each other. He initiated it. Hewantedit. He wanted to connect with them in that way and I am here for it one thousand fucking percent.

He spins me around, jerking my panties down, as he lifts me up, plopping my bare ass down on the kitchen island. I hiss at the cold feel of the granite on my cheeks, at such odds with the fire burning in my blood. Spreading my legs, he drops to his knees, covering my needy pussy with his mouth.

“Oh—” I cry, arching back as I fist his hair. I fling my other hand back, bracing against the counter.

He slips my legs over his shoulders, squeezing me tight around his face as he devours me, licking and sucking my clit.

“God—fuck—” I whine, my orgasm already spiraling so tight. “Don’t stop. Kulta, please—”

He pulls my thighs apart, spreading me wide as he shoves two thick fingers up inside me. Tongue teasing my clit, he works his fingers in like a jackhammer, power fucking me.

“Fuck,” I scream, head tipped back as I press past that feeling of needing to pee. “Ohmygod, ohmygod,” I cry, toes curling tight, legs cramping. My whole body unravels as I squirt, my pussy leaking into his mouth, gushing like a fountain.

Between my legs, Ilmari groans like a feral beast, swallowing every drop.

I’m wrung out, boneless. Squirting is so rare for me. It’s only happened two other times. Both with him. I don’t know what pussy magic he possesses, but he’s officially the king of eating me out.

Next to us, Caleb is on his knees, sucking Jake’s cock with hot, slurping sounds.

“Oh my fucking god,” Jake groans, head tipped back, both hands fisting Caleb’s hair. “More. Need more.”

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