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“Fuck…” Kane whispered.

They were all looking down now, and I could feel it too. My lovers’ come, seeping from my body. Oozing out of my well-fucked holes, as I collapsed forward on Maddox’s chest.

We were face to face, breath against breath. Since our lips were touching I smiled and kissed him, although I don’t think I had the strength to do anything else.

In the end I fell sideways, into the warm, oil-soaked blankets. Surrounded on all sides by heat. By muscle. By love.

“So what do you think?” Maddox asked eventually, when we could all speak again.

“Of that?” I wanted to punch his arm.

“No silly. Of your bedroom.”

I looked up at the ceiling and giggled. “It’s my favorite room in the house so far.”

“Same here,” Kane grunted. He was screwing the cap off a large bottle of water.

Maddox was tracing a finger over my chest, drawing lines through the shimmering pools of oil. He circled one of my nipples, teasingly, as Austin played with my tangled hair.

Three lovers, Dallas. Three sexy Navy SEAL boyfriends.

It was unreal. Beyond unreal.

All for you.

I shook my head in disbelief, like none of this was even possible. Like I was dreaming, and I’d wake up at any moment.

Holy shit.

I shook my head… and yet the guys were still there.

A new life. A new start.

Memories of Las Vegas drifted to mind. Of my family, my brother. Of my previous life.

They were all good ones now. All happy memories.

A brand new beginning.

Memories I would take with me into the future.

Kane was standing over me, smirking downward. He offered me some water, and I took it gratefully.

“So…” I asked innocently, letting the cool liquid slide refreshingly down my throat. “Are we going to do this in every room of the house?”

Austin laughed out loud, pulling on his boxers. Kane was already half dressed. One of them hit Maddox in the face with a shirt, causing him to finally sit up.

“After we finish unpacking a hundred damned boxes?” Kane shrugged.

My lovers’ arms and shoulders were all pumped and full, their skin still glistening with oil. It made them look like a trio of chiseled, Roman gods.

“I don’t see what in the fucking world could possibly stop us.”

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