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And I’m one-hundred percent sure I already do.
CHAPTER 29
Ford
I might lose my mind.
I don’t know how I’m going to survive watching this.
Oh, it’s not jealousy eating me from the inside.
It’s deep, intense, gnawinglust. Unlike I’ve ever felt before.
These three people are everything to me and watching them like this—pleasuring each other, being so open and vulnerable with each other—is going to undo me.
Harrison takes Ivy with one hard thrust and they gasp each other’s names. Ivy grips his shoulders, arching closer as he fills her. His arms bunch as he holds himself over her, staring down at her as if he feels…everything Liam and I feel for her.
Damn.
I’m so glad they are friends. I’m so glad they make each other happy. I’m so glad they want each other like this.
But I didn’t realize they’d fall in love.
Or how happy that would make me.
I’ve always expected Harrison to be in my life forever, but I’d never imagined something like this. I figured our wives, or my wife and his husband, would be friends. We’d have family dinners. Vacations. Our kids would grow up together.
But I never imagined that the wife, the husband, the kids could beours.
And now…fuck I want thisso much.
I understand what he’s doing. He’s dedicated to showing Ivy what this can really be. No holding back. Giving her everything.
And I think it’s working.
She’s clearly in ecstasy. She’s moaning, moving under Harrison as he pumps into her.
“Liam!” she cries out. “Please.”
“Fuck. Yes, beautiful, I’m right here,” he says.
A moment later, he thrusts into Harrison, shoving Harrison deeper into Ivy.
“Oh, God,” Ivy cries.
“Fuck,” Harrison mutters.
All three pause. Then start moving. Together. Seemingly naturally. It’s hot, dirty, and beautiful at the same time.
I’ve never been this hard, this worked up, and yet thishappy.
“Ivy, you are so fucking perfect,” Harrison tells her, braced on his elbows, his face just above hers.
“This is amazing,” she says breathlessly, her fingers gripping his back.
“Is he filling you up?” Liam asks, thrusting into Harrison. “Is he making that greedy pussy happy?”
“Yes, god yes!”