Page 239 of Pucking Sweet

Taking a page from his book, I weave my fingers into his hair and tug, forcing him to look at me. “I think we should get in the shower.”

He raises a brow, his hands now eagerly exploring, winding me up with gentle touches. “Oh, yeah?” He drops his head, kissing along my shoulder and up my neck to that spot that makes me melt. “Am I a dirty boy, Popsicle? You wanna clean me up?”

“No,” I reply, holding him to me as he kisses lower, moving the little triangle of fabric aside to suck on my nipple. I hum, fighting the urge to squirm. I feel each flick of his tongue like a pinch to the clit.

“No?” he teases. “You don’t wanna scrub me down?”

I pull on his hair, making him look at me again. “No. I want to make you filthy.”

He grins. Lowering his face again, he flicks my nipple until I gasp. “That’s my fucking girl. Keep going. Tell me what you want. What have you been dreaming about? Don’t think we didn’t notice you squirming in your chair all through dinner.”

At that moment, Colton returns, his hand smoothing over my hair as he leans down and kisses my cheek. “What did I miss?”

“Poppy was just about to tell us all the ways she wants to get fucked tonight,” Lukas replies.

“Excellent.” Colton steals my chair, pulling it forward. I squirm on Lukas’s knee, pinned between them as they peel the little straps of my black sundress down, exposing my breasts to the ocean air. They’ve grown two cup sizes thanks to the babies. My guys each take one, sucking and teasing until I’m crying out, my pussy fluttering in desperation.

“Oh my—stop,” I whine.

Lukas pulls away, searching my face. “You want us to stop?”

“No—I meantdon’tstop,” I pant, already feeling bubbly. “God help me, never stop.” I kiss him, cupping his face with my hand. Our tongues tease as Colton kisses along my shoulder. When I break for air, Colton has his hand around Lukas’s neck, pulling him closer.Even after six years of sharing a life, their kisses are still playful and seeking.

Lukas breaks first, turning back to me. “Now, Poppy. What was this about a shower?”

I smile, glancing between them. “Well, you know the shower has that handy little bench—oh, also, I think we should remodel our shower to add one—”

“I’ll text Janice the moment we get home,” Lukas assure me, kissing my jaw. “But you were saying?”

I brush my hands down their chests, glancing between them. I settle my gaze on Lukas. “I was just imagining how fun it would be to ride Colton’s cock on that bench while we both suck your dick.”

Before he can respond, I slip off his lap and step back toward the wall of glass, holding up my dress so I don’t trip. They both groan, rising to their feet, their hungry gazes locked on me. The straps of my dress are already off my shoulders. The silky black fabric pools around my waist. I let the whole thing drop, leaving me standing naked under the Aruban moon.

Colton’s dark eyes take in all my curves. “Fuck.”

“Agreed,” says Lukas.

Smiling, I cup my breasts, tweaking my nipples. I take a step back, loving how they mirror me with an eager step forward. “Do you know how good it feels, knowing I’m claimed by you? Knowing no other man will ever have me?”

“You’re goddamn right no man can have you,” Lukas growls, stepping closer. “You’re ours, Poppy. You ride our dicks, and wear our cum, and grow our goddamn babies.”

I crow with happiness, feeling like a queen as I let my fingers trail down my body, over my growing baby bump. Dropping my hand low, I tease my clit. “I’m yours, and you’re mine. You belong to me.” I tease my fingers inside myself, loving the feel of their eyes on me. Need burns between us. “Say it,” I plead, already dancing on that edge. “Tell me who I am.”

“The woman of my dreams,” says Colton, tugging off his shirt and tossing it aside.

“Mother of my children,” Lukas adds, doing the same.

I take another step back.

“Love of my fucking life,” says Colton, his pants dropping to the deck.

“Queen of our goddamn universe.”

Lifting my fingers to my lips, I suck them into my mouth, tasting my own desire. God help me, I pray Ineverstop craving these men. Turning on my heel, I lead the way into our little beach house. Lukas and Colton follow.

I smile.

They’ll follow me anywhere.