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Sienna’s body goes slack against me, spent, skin flushed. She’s still trembling from her release, her thighs twitching as she tries to catch her breath.

Eli watches, jaw tight, his hands still gripping her skirt where he holds it up. His eyes flick to me, then her. He tilts his head slightly. “She’s a mess.”

I glance down. Yeah, she is. Wet, sticky, wrecked. My cock twitches at the sight. I pull her up watching my cock slide out of her.

Then I spin her to watch Eli. He studies her. Her head lolls back to my shoulder.

Eli steps closer, voice lower now. “We should clean her up.”

Sienna makes a small noise, half-protest, half-sated whimper. But Eli’s already dropping to his knees. He takes off his shirt and wipes her with it. And then his face dives in.

“What are you—” she starts, but he’s already spreading her thighs, already licking her fucking pussy.

“Relax,” he murmurs. “Just making sure you’re good.”

Her hands fly to my arms, nails digging in again as he licks into her, cleaning her up like it’s the best meal he’s ever had.

I hold her upright because she’s struggling to keep herself from sinking. Her body jerks at the overstimulation, her whimpers turning into breathy little gasps.

“Eli,” she stammers, her whole body locking up as he groans into her.

“Jesus,” I mutter, watching her come apart all over again.

By the time we finally step out of the locker room, Sienna’s walking a little slower, lips swollen from kisses, cheeks flushed. She looks...happy. Sore but happy.

Eli smirks at her. “Good?”

She gives me a tired but satisfied look. “Shut up.”

The moment we step into the gynecologist’s office, the receptionist looks up, eyes flicking between the three of us.

“All three of you?” she asks.

Sienna clears her throat. “Uh, yeah.”

Eli raises a brow. “Problem?”

The woman blinks. “No, just it was for two, but it’s...okay. I will change it. Have a seat.”

We sit. Eli taps his fingers against his knee. I lean back in my chair, glancing at Sienna. “You nervous?”

She rolls her eyes. “No. This is just weird.”

The nurse calls her in, and Eli and I stand.

The nurse blinks. “Oh. Um, just her.”

“They’re coming,” Sienna says firmly, grabbing both of our wrists and dragging us along.

Inside, the doctor glances up from her clipboard, eyes flicking between the three of us like the receptionist did. “So, you’re all here together?”

Sienna sighs. “Yes.”

The doctor nods, flipping through paperwork. “Okay. So, we’ll do full STD screenings for all of you.” She pauses. “And birth control?”

Sienna nods. “Yeah. I take the pill, but I was thinking about trying the IUD.”

The doctor talks through how it works.

Eli listens carefully. “That safe?”

Sienna snorts. “Millions of women have it, Eli.”

He crosses his arms. “My dick is going to reach that.”

I smirk. “Mine, too.”

The doctor is trying to appear comfortable, but she is failing.

Sienna tells her that she’ll stay on the pill, and Eli kisses her cheek.

“What do you need?” Eli asks as we leave the clinic.

Sienna sighs dramatically. “Ice cream.”

I chuckle.

She glares at me. “You don’t get to judge me. I was just stuck in a tiny room while a doctor asked me uncomfortable questions with you two sitting there like bodyguards.”

I nod. “You brought us into the room with you.”

Eli rubs his chin. “Ice cream, huh?”

I stretch. “I know a place. Chicken and waffles.”

Sienna perks up. “With ice cream?”

“Yup.”

Eli sighs. “I’m driving.”

His McLaren is sleek as hell, low to the ground, fast, aggressive. I slide into the passenger seat, smirking. “Overcompensating?”

Sienna snorts from the backseat. “You both are compensating.”

He revs the engine. “Yeah, yeah. Seatbelts.”

The ride is smooth, the engine a low purr as we cruise.

“So,” I say, watching the city lights blur past. “How much did this thing cost you?”

Eli shrugs. “Enough.”

I raise a brow. “That’s not an answer.”

He smirks. “You can’t afford it.”

I roll my eyes. “Fuck off.”

Sienna giggles from the back. “This is entertaining. Don’t stop.”

We pull into a gas station, Eli parking by the pump. “Need anything?” he asks Sienna.

She shakes her head. “I’m good.”

Eli gets out to fill the tank.

I lean back, meeting her tired gaze. “You’re mine just as much as you are his.”

She shifts. “What are you talking about?”

“Do you like when I fuck you, Sienna?” I ask bluntly. Just because I fucked her earlier, doesn’t mean she’s going to admit it to me.

She crosses her arms, so I grin.

“I need an answer because your boyfriend out there is trying to claim you as his.”

She steals a glance at him and then meets my gaze. She leans forward and whispers, “As long as you never force me again, I don’t mind.”

I grab her face as she tries to pull away. I hold her in place, a smile playing on my lips. “If you’re going to be mine just as much as you are his, you need to know how I am.”

She tries to pull away, but I squeeze harder.

“I want what I want, baby,” I whisper softly against her lips and then kiss her.

To my surprise, she kisses me back, twirling her tongue with mine.

This kiss fucking seals it.

Now there’s no doubt in my mind.