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He might have been the first to move, but Zaid and Aiden are right behind him.
My pulse is wild, a flutter of nerves and excitement tangled together, leaving me breathless. They’re all moving at once. Three beautiful men, closing in on me like I’m something they’ve been starving for.
And maybe I’ve been starving, too.
Jake gets to me first. His arm wraps around my waist without hesitation, pulling me flush against his solid chest.
His kiss is urgent and rough in the best way, like he’s been holding it in all day and can’t wait another second. I kiss him back just as hard, my fingers gripping the front of his shirt like he might disappear if I let go.
When he finally breaks the kiss, his mouth brushes against my ear. His voice is low, rough.
Possessive.
“I’ve missed you,” he murmurs, his breath hot on my skin. “We’ve all missed you.”
I exhale shakily, barely able to find my voice.
“Oh…” It’s all I can manage at first, my mind still fogged with his kiss.
His lips trail down to my jaw, and I try to stay conscious.
Then I force the words out, a little breathless, a little dazed. “How was your day?”
He groans, dipping his head to press his nose against the curve of my neck, breathing me in like he’s trying to memorize the scent of me. The scrape of his stubble against my skin
makes me shiver.
“We can talk about that later,” he says, his voice thick with want. “Right now, I just need
you.”
A quiet gasp escapes me, but then Aiden’s body is suddenly there. Warm and solid at my back.
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His hands curve over my hips as he leans in close, his lips brushing against the sensitive skin at the base of my neck. He trails soft, warm kisses up toward my jaw, each one sending sparks racing through me.
“I need you, too,” Aiden whispers, his words spoken in that quiet intensity that always makes me weak. “So much.”
Jake kisses down my body until he is nipping at the top of one of my breasts.
I close my eyes for a second, sinking into the feeling of them both. Jake holding me tight from the front, Aiden’s mouth exploring me from behind. I’m lost in it.
But Zaid’s missing.
I open my eyes, finding him standing and watching, his dark eyes trailing up and down before he finally moves.
His hand curls around my chin, tilting my face toward him. His eyes are darker than I’ve ever seen them, glowing faintly in the dim light of the cabin. He doesn’t say anything at first, just stares at me like he’s searching for something.
And then he kisses me.
It’s deep, claiming, his mouth sliding over mine like he’s sealing something between us. His tongue teases mine, slow at first, then more demanding. I feel my knees weaken, my body turning pliant as his hand moves to the back of my head, holding me steady.
They’re everywhere.
And every inch of my body is lit up with need.
Hot pleasure courses through me, anticipation eating me alive. I can’t tell who is doing what, too focused on the fact that the three of them are touching me at the same time.
Am I dreaming?
Has being alone all day caused me to go insane?
I feel Jake moan against my skin and his fingers fumble with the tie of my towel. I can
only gasp against Zaid’s mouth as it drops to the floor.
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Zaid pulls away from my lips just as Jake sucks one of my nipples into his mouth. I moan, throwing my head back onto Aiden’s shoulder as he continues to kiss my neck.
I’m trembling. Breathless. Completely undone.
Zaid keeps his eyes on me and he drops his hand, letting his fingers slip between my legs. His features harden for a moment when he realizes how wet I am.
Whatever they talked about when they were out, I hope they keep talking about it.
Jake’s arm tightens around my waist, Aiden’s hands roam over my hips, and Zaid’s thumb brushes my clit. He kisses me again and the sensations all together are too much.
I moan into my orgasm, letting my body fall languidly as the pleasure takes over.
Jake holds onto me, taking me into his arms as he carries me up the stairs. I set my chin on his shoulder, watching as Zaid and Aiden follow us, both of them peeling their clothes
off.
“We won’t make you choose tonight, love,” Zaid whispers.
