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“I love being inside you,” I grit out.

She clenches around me, her walls tightening in a warm embrace.

My forehead pressed to hers, I relish the sensation. I need her to know what this means. I need her to know how this feels. “I’m never going to forget this moment.”

She pushes up, dislodging me slightly, much to my dismay, though the feel of her fingertips on my jaw calms me.

“You feel incredible.” She brushes her lips against mine. “God, Noah. You make me feel so good.”

I kiss her again, desperate for more.

Mercer bends low and sucks on her neck, his hair tickling my forehead.

“You said you wanted us both, Little Nuisance.”

“Yes,” she pants into my mouth.

“Noah’s already enjoying that sweet little cunt. Does that mean you’re going to let me take your ass?”

“Yes,” she says without hesitation.

Oh shit.

That’s whatbothmeans?

I had no idea that’s what we were doing. I didn’t realize—

“Don’t stress,” Mercer murmurs, clearly picking up on my confusion. “Just stay inside her, buried as deep as you can manage. I’ll take care of the rest.”

Chapter thirty-eight

Sawyer

“Breathe out and bear down,” Mercer instructs, circling the tight ring of muscle of my ass with two well-lubricated fingers. It’s not even a little surprising that when he stepped out of the shower for a moment, he returned with lube.

I focus on his heartbeat. On Noah’s chest hair. On the ragged breaths from all three of us.

Mercer’s been toying with me for several minutes, playing and stretching and prepping like a pro.

Still…

Noah is so big; I can’t help but worry—

“Stop overthinking.” Mercer nips at my neck. “Trust me to know when you’re ready.”

With a nod, I wordlessly relinquish control.

I clench around Noah, making him groan, and rest my cheek against his chest.

I want them both.

I need them both inside me. Now.

Mercer plunges three fingers in this time, the exquisite stretch testing my limits.

Noah wobbles. “Oh.Fuck.”

A giggle escapes me. I don’t think I’ve ever heard Noah use that word.