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“Work health and safety…” Hunter said, punctuating each point with a kiss. “Because we’ll make you feel so damn good.”

Hayden held out a hand then, daring me to take it, just as he had when we were kids. I slapped my hand down in his, leaving my phone and bag behind as he tugged me back down the hall. My clothes were shrugged off, but when we got back into bed, it was obvious the two of them weren’t ready to sleep. I eyed each hard dick, wondering for a second how the hell I’d managed to get those monsters up inside me, right before I yawned theatrically and then flopped down on the mattress.

“Well, if we’re trying to maximise sleep to be safe at work?—”

“Then we’ll need to be really efficient about things.”

Hayden slotted behind me, lifting up my top thigh and hooking it over his hips. I felt his cock brush against my cunt in question, a tilt back of my pelvis making clear I was ready.

“Really efficient,” Hunter agreed, turning around so his head lay by my crotch and his was level with my face. That’s when he did something that totally surprised me. I had a boyfriend that liked to work a vibrator in and out of my pussy as he ate me out, but it was nothing compared to this.

Fingers separating my folds as Hayden’s cock worked its way in, then the soft flick of a tongue across my clit, the contrast of the two sensations making my mind spin. There was a burn to Hayden pushing inside me, then working himself back and forth, and the pleasure had teeth to it. Hunter’s tongue was so soft and mobile, the sensations a rapid flutter that had me spiralling up. I felt caught between the two of them, the rough and the soft, right up until I parted my lips and sucked Hunter in. Somehow we were like an electrical circuit, a connection formed, forcing pulses of pleasure to ripple through all of us in long, lazy waves.

“Just like that.” Hayden’s voice was a ragged whisper. “Just like that. Look at you taking my fucking cock. That’s it. That’s it.”

His words picked up as I moved as much as I could in this position, working myself back on him, then pressing into Hunter’s face. Hunter picked up the rhythm, gripping my hips to follow me through every thrust, answering with his own.

We were all so close. It was as if we teetered on the edge the minute we got close, and then when we connected, we were each poised to explode. My fingers buried themselves in Hunter’s buttocks and his grip tightened as Hayden thrust harder, faster. Together we ensured each one of us was tugged along in this dizzying spiral of pleasure. When my orgasm hit, instinctively I tried to cry out, but instead, that vocalisation vibrated all the way through Hunter. He pulled away for a second, panting through the waves, right as he unloaded down my throat, as Hayden’s grip grew punishing.

“Fuck… Fuck!”

He joined us seconds later, every hot pulse of his cum provoking another wave of pleasure in me, until the tide took us all out.

It was still the middle of the night and our bodies were heavy with pleasure and exhaustion, so it made sense that we snuggled down in each other, the blankets pulled up over cooling bodies. Something was mumbled by someone, but I didn’t hear it. This was why I’d tried to leave, because I couldn’t keep it away now. That feeling that finally, finally I had everything I needed lulled me to sleep right up until the next morning.

Chapter 49

Hayden

You need to take Jamie to the dress fitting today.

I sent the message to Brock before turning back to the bacon and eggs I was cooking, flipping the rashers over to see it was perfectly crispy on one side.

Why?

My phone buzzed almost immediately and I shook my head at Brock’s reply but didn’t get to respond because that was when Jamie walked out of the bedroom. Wearing only a t-shirt, she looked like a freaking wet dream, her hair mussed, her lips swollen. My t-shirt I realised, barely able to suppress a smile.

“Breakfast?” I asked, tilting the pan her way.

“I better get going,” she said. “I don’t want to be late for work.”

“You won’t be.” Hunter emerged from the shower with just a towel wrapped around his waist. He picked her up and set her down on one of the stools on the other side of the kitchen counter. “We made sure to get up early, to have breakfast done by the time you woke up. Then we’ll get you on the road and back home…”

Where she’d walk out of our arms and into Brock’s.

Hunter had woken me before the sun had risen, and after I blinked at him in the grey light, he’d jerked his head towards the door, asking me to do the one thing I didn’t want to, walk away from Jamie. But when he got me out of the room, we both watched her snuggle back down into the pillows and then he proposed something insane.

“It’s the three of us.”

“What’s the three of us?” I’d asked, even though I knew. We were moving towards this point since the moment Millie announced we had the go ahead to date Jamie, I just thought it would end differently. Her choosing me, my selfish little heart had shown me a tantalising slide show of dreams where she did just that. The trouble with fantasies is that they ignore reality.

“Jamie.” He shook his head, making clear he saw through me. “No one wants her choosing one of us over the other, not really. It’ll tear the family apart rather than doing what it should do.”

Bring us together. I didn’t need to hear him say it, nor need him to explain when he started pulling food out of the fridge. We’d get ready, we’d make her breakfast, and then we’d take her to her place before handing her over to our brother. That selfish little part of me that just wanted her all for myself didn’t like this much, but a larger part liked the idea of her always being with one of us. If we worked together, we could look after Jamie, keep her safe and protected at all times, and I wanted that far more. When I nodded, my twin grinned, as if he’d just been waiting for me to come to the correct conclusion.

“So how do we do this?” I asked, finally feeling like this might be possible. Last night might not be just a libidinous fever dream, but…

A promise of a beautiful future.