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Galen’s scars descended down his hips and over his thighs, breaking up
the dark hair dusting there. His cock glistened from her mouth, and her
whole body went tight at the sight of him fully revealed.
Theo slid off his jeans in the same casual way he seemed to do
everything. A man sure of his place in the world, and at ease as a result. His
body was leaner than Galen’s, more a slicing sword than a blunt war
hammer, but no less carved from muscle. Even having had his cock inside
her, she still shivered at the sight. He was freaking massive.
They were both freaking massive.
They moved toward her as one, climbing onto the bed, and she let loose
a nervous laugh. “It’s like being in a candy shop and having to choose my
favorite flavor.”
“That’s the beauty, princess.” Theo stopped in front of her on his knees
and urged her up to kiss him. “You get two favorites tonight,” he murmured
against her lips. He kissed her as Galen moved up to her back, mirroring the
position they’d held while dancing.
Except nothing stood between them now.
There were no witnesses to watch Galen cup her ass and slide his big
hand down to spear her from behind with two fingers. Or to see Theo use
his tangled hold on her hair to guide her to kiss first him and then Galen. Or
to view her take each man’s cock in her hand and stroke them.
Meg was a lifeboat caught between a raging sea and a hurricane. On
their own, Galen and Theo were larger than life. Together… Together, she
didn’t have words. They overwhelmed her even as they kept her grounded.
Her entire existence narrowed down to their hands on her body and their
mouths taking turns claiming hers. To the orgasm even now threatening.
Not yet.
I’m not ready for this to end.
Theo guided her to her hands and knees in front of him, her ass pressing
against Galen. She reached for his cock, but he held her still with his grip
on her hair. “Not yet.”
Galen’s weight behind her disappeared, and she heard the sound of a
condom ripping open. Meg’s heart thundered in her chest, her breath sawing
through her throat with anticipation. It was happening. She looked up
Theo’s body, momentarily stunned by the possessive way he watched her.
As if he owned her, body and soul.