“Where in the hell did you get that?” Liam breathed out. “I definitely would have remembered that.”
She grinned and glanced at Noah, whose mouth was open.
But she also saw hope in their eyes. Not that they’d ever push her. They wouldn’t even hint or suggest. They simply waited for her to make the first move. And she loved them so dearly for that.
“I want to start practicing for those babies,” she said as she crawled onto the end of the bed. “I don’t want to use condoms anymore. The timing’s not right for me to get pregnant tonight, and well, if it happened, it happens. I’m not going to lose any sleep over it when it’s something I want so badly. But I don’t want to use anything anymore. If we aren’t ready to take the plunge quite yet, then I’ll go on birth control. But I want there to be nothing between us. Not anymore.”
Liam expelled his breath in a long exhale. “Oh God, baby. We want that too. But are you sure? I mean tonight? We don’t mind waiting. We want this to be perfect for you. I’d die before hurting or frightening you.”
She ran her hand up his leg to his knee and squeezed. “It
Noah leaned up, curled a hand around her nape and brought his mouth to hers. Hungry. He was so hungry. He swallowed up her breaths, his tongue delving deep as though he’d waited years for this moment. And the last six weeks had seemed like years. For her and no doubt for them as they waited so patiently for her to take the next step.
She sighed into his mouth and then sighed again when Liam pushed in on her side, his arm curving around her body. She was right where she belonged. Between the two men she loved and who loved her with everything they had. She didn’t doubt that love. Not for a minute. They’d spent every moment of the last six weeks proving to her without words what she meant to them.
“I love you,” she whispered. “I love you both so much.”
“I love you too, baby,” Liam said into her ear.
Noah hauled her forward, falling to his back with her sprawled over him. His eyes glittered over her face, warming her as though it were a tangible touch.
“I love you, honey. Never want you to doubt that for a second. We’re going to be together a damn long time. Every day, you’ll wake up and Liam and I will be here. Every night when we go to bed, we’ll be the last thing you see. And when you wake up, the first thing you see. Us. Our love.”
“You’re going to make me cry,” she said accusingly.
“Don’t want you crying,” Liam growled. “Screaming our names, yes. Crying, no.”
“I like the way you think,” she murmured.
“Not that I don’t love that lingerie, but think we can dispense with it so we see you naked?” Noah asked, a wicked gleam in his eyes.
“I’m yours to command.”
Before she’d even finished, Liam was tugging at her top, sliding it over her head before tossing it aside. Noah pulled at her lacy panties, Liam taking over when he’d worked them over her buttocks.
“Now you,” she said, moving off Noah long enough for the two men to take off their underwear.
“Don’t have to talk me into it,” Liam muttered. “I damn near ripped my underwear the minute you walked out of the bathroom.”
She grinned and then swallowed when both men stood by the bed, their erections turgid and straining upward. Liam wrapped his fingers around his length and stroked up and down, coaxing it to further rigidity.
She licked her lips and both men groaned.
“Hell, honey,” Noah rasped out. “Don’t do that. Not when we want to make this perfect and make love to you like nobody’s ever made love to you before. You make me think of nothing but having those sweet lips wrapped around my dick, and that’s not what I want to happen tonight.”
“Then what
“Tonight is all about you,” Liam murmured. “Us loving you. Showing you our love.”
“Then what are you waiting for?” she teased.
“Not a damn thing,” Noah growled.
Liam picked her up, cradled her in his arms and then gently put her down on the bed, laying her out like a feast before the two men.
They caressed her, hands everywhere, coaxing and soothing. They followed with their mouths, licking over her skin, sucking at her most sensitive spots until she was a writhing mess.
Noah’s tongue, hot and rough, slid over her clit, eliciting a sharp gasp. Liam licked and sucked at her nipples, taking each in turn, forming rigid peaks that strained and begged for more.
Her thighs began to shake when Noah pushed his tongue inside her, licking from the inside out. He fucked in and out with that wicked tongue until she was crying his name over and over. Then he slipped two fingers inside, moving his mouth upward so he could tease her clit again.
“Noah, please! I don’t want to come. Not yet. It’s too soon. I want you both inside me!”
He chuckled, the sound vibrating over her sensitive flesh. She could almost come from that alone. She was perched high, precariously close to tumbling right over the edge, and she didn’t want to. Not until they were both inside her. Flesh to flesh. Nothing separating them.
She wanted to feel them come inside her. Didn’t want their semen trapped in the latex, shielded within. She wanted everything they had to give.
Liam’s lips covered hers, hot, wet, his tongue sliding deep inside her mouth. She licked back, tasting him, inhaling his air, savoring it before returning it back to him.
“I love you,” he said, the words escaping into her mouth. “So damn much, Lauren.”
“I love you too,” she whispered back before kissing him into silence once more.
“I want that sweet ass tonight,” Noah said, his voice laced with want and need. “Liam had it last time. It’s mine tonight.”
She closed her eyes as images of that night weeks ago. Before her world went to hell again. The night when they’d pledged so much to one another. When they’d both taken her at the same time. What she’d begged them to do. Tonight would be about reestablishing that connection. Not broken. Merely tested.
“Can you get on top of me, baby?” Liam whispered against her mouth. “And let Noah have that pretty ass?”
She moaned. She could do anything they wanted as long as it meant both of them being inside her.
Noah left his spot between her legs, giving her one last long lick that left her quivering, right on the edge.
Carefully the two men turned her, Liam sliding underneath before reaching for her hips to move her up his body to straddle him.
“We’re going to take this nice and slow, baby. I’m going to get inside you first. Make sure you’re damn close when Noah takes your ass. We’ll make it good. Like before. Trust us, Lauren.”
Liam reached to grasp his cock, and with his other hand gripping her hip, he eased her upward, tucking the head of his penis to her opening. She closed her eyes, savoring that first touch. How she stretched to accommodate him. The sinful sensation of him pushing inside her.
They both moaned low in their throats as she took more of him. She braced her palms against his taut belly and lowered herself still more.
When she settled onto his hips, he smoothed his hands over her belly and then up to cup her breasts, caressing her nipples between his fingers until they were hard and puckered.
“Is she ready for me?” Noah asked in a low voice. “I don’t want to hurt her.”
Lauren smiled at the worry in his voice. He was bigger than Liam, which was probably why Liam had taken her anally the one time before.
“Give me a minute,” Liam said.
He continued his gentle assault on her breasts and then slid one hand down between their legs, where they were joined. He stroked over her clit, rubbing slowly in a circular motion until she went wet around his cock.
“She’s ready,” he said in satisfaction.
“Spread her for me,” Noah said, an edge to his voice that made her shiver.
Liam slid his hands around her waist and then over her buttocks before cupping them with his palms. He gently squeezed and then spread her to Noah. Noah’s finger rubbed down the seam, spreading slick lubricant in its
