Rora lets go of Theo’s hand, looping her arm through Luna’s as they head outdoors. I glance through the open double doors, seeing Galen has set the table outside for lunch al fresco. My favorite.
“I’m proud of you,” Theo says, reeling me into his arms.
“We all are,” Galen says, coming up behind me. He brushes my dark hair to one side, dusting kisses against my neck.
Theo smothers my lustful groan with his hot mouth, and I cling to his arms as Galen holds my hips from behind. Theo is the first to break our embrace. “We better stop before we reach the point of no return.”
“Spoilsport.” I fake pout even though I know he’s right.
“I need you, angel,” Galen says against my ear. “It’s been too long. Saintly can fuck off if he thinks he’s hogging you tonight. I’m claiming dibs.”
“I was planning on asking Theo to watch the kids so we could have a quickie,” I say, craning my head back, watching Galen’s eyes light up. “But he has a con call.”
“I can watch them after my call,” Theo offers. “If you make it worth my while,” he adds, flashing me a wicked grin.
Every nerve ending sparks to life in my body as I turn to face him. I can’t remember the last time we had sexy time during the day, and I need zero convincing. I plant my hands on his hard chest, pressing my body against his. “Trust me, I’ll make it worth your while.”
Theo grins. “Then we have a deal.”
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“Oh my God,” I exclaim as Galen pushes me back against the locked door of my master suite. It’s situated on the upper level of our house, with soundproofed walls, for a reason. The other six bedrooms are on the level below, so no one hears a sound of what goes on in here. I still alternate my bed partners between my husbands, but Saint has been claiming that spot more regularly lately.
I try not to think about the reasons for that as Galen’s mouth descends on mine, because he deserves my full attention. His hands are desperate, his lips greedy, as he brutalizes my mouth while ripping my yoga pants and panties down my legs. I yank his running shorts down over his hips, freeing his monster cock and licking my lips.
“Need you now, angel,” he says, lifting me by the waist and positioning his length against my entrance.
“Wait!” I shriek when I feel him nudging against me. “Condom.” His heavy sigh says it all. “Galen.”
Slowly, he lowers me to my feet, bending down to fully remove his shorts. “It’s okay. I get it, and I want this for Saint. For both of you, but I fucking hate wearing condoms again. I miss being inside you with no barrier.”
“It won’t be forever.”
I hope.
Because things aren’t exactly going according to plan.
Removing my sneakers, I kick my yoga pants away as Galen strides to the bedside table where I keep our sex toys and supplies stash.
“It’s fine. I’m being selfish.” He removes a foil packet from the drawer.
I pull my top off over my head as I walk toward the bed. “It’s natural to be selfish, and I know you love your cousin.”
“I do.” He whips his top off, letting it join the rest of our clothes on the floor. “And I love you.” Unsnapping my bra, he flings it aside, and a shudder works its way through me as he palms my breasts in his large hands, his fingers flicking my nipples until they are hardened peaks. “So fucking much.” His lips claim mine in a softer kiss this time, and I cling to him as he explores my mouth with his tongue. When he pushes me down flat on the bed, I spread my legs, anticipation building as he crawls over me.
He kneels, rolling the condom over his length. “I wish I had time to worship you. To go slow.”
“But we both know the kids won’t give us long before they come looking for us. Even with Theo entertaining them,” I say, flattening my hands on his chiseled abs as he lines up his cock at my pussy. “Besides, hard and fast is our thing, so fuck my brains out, Galen. Remind me of all the reasons why I’m yours.”
And he does. Meeting my demand with every powerful surge of his hips as he thrusts inside me, over and over again.
Chapter 3
Harlow
“DAMN IT,” THEO hisses, when an incoming call flashes on the screen of his laptop, as I kneel between his bare legs underneath the desk. His shorts are pooled at his ankles, his thighs spread wide, and my mouth hovers over his erect cock, ready to reward him for taking babysitting duty so I could fuck Galen. “I’ve got to take this,” he says over a resigned sigh.
My fingers curl around his throbbing length. “So take it.” I flash him a devilish grin. “I can be quiet.”
He stares at me as I slowly start pumping him in my hand, and I see the conflict on his face. The professional in him doesn’t want to take this phone call while I’m pleasuring him, but he’s horny and primed to explode, and he needs this.
“Answer it,” I demand, taking the decision out of his hands.
He presses a button on the side of his earpiece. “Diesel. What’s up?”
Oh, this just got a whole lot more interesting.
Screw toning it down.
I am so having my fun with this.
My tongue darts out, swiping the crown of Theo’s cock, and he jolts in the chair, eyes widening as he cautions me with a warning look. Ignoring him, I lower my lips over his hard length, grazing my teeth against his velvety-soft skin as I move up and down his erection.
“Uh-huh,” he croaks, his hips automatically thrusting into my mouth as I suck him deeper. “I, ah, sent you that report last night. Didn’t you get it?”
I quicken my pace, pulling the skin on his dick taut as my fingers curl around the base of his shaft and I pump him with my hand as my mouth works him over nice and good.
“I’ll resend it,” he all but shouts as I suction my lips hard against his length. “I’m fine,” he adds after a couple of beats, shooting me with another loaded look, which I ignore. His eyes roll in his head as I take him to the back of my throat, stretching my mouth wide to take all of him. “Yes. Sure,” he pants as I purposely make a loud slurping sound.
He makes a slicing motion with his hand against his throat, warning me to cut it out, but this is the most fun I’ve had in ages, and I’m not about to stop now. I pretend to behave, fixing him with a fake obedient look as my lips move quietly up and down his length, and the fear on his face drops a few notches.
He nods his head as he listens to whatever Diesel is saying, closing his eyes briefly as he instinctively spreads his thighs a little wider. With my free hand, I quickly uncap the lube, coating my index finger in the liquid. “I can take a look into that. How—” A strangled sound rips from his mouth when I shove my finger into his ass, pumping it in and out as I glide my mouth up and down his length with renewed purpose. I make loud slurping noises, adding a few moans and groans for extra effect, stifling the laughter bubbling beneath the surface of my chest when I spot the horrified look on Theo’s face.
There is no way Diesel doesn’t know what’s going down now.
Theo’s balls tighten, his cock straining as precum leaks from the tip, and I sense he’s close. He knows he can’t stop this, and I think he could happily murder me right now—even if I am the cause of his imminent pleasure.