moved over her lazily … exploring her folds with slow, attentive strokes. Thorough and … arousing.

Her insides quivered. His tongue thrust into her slit, swirling deep inside her. Heat pulsed through her, quickly rising again. He licked her with intense concentration, watching her face.

His finger found her clit and he teased it mercilessly as her breathing became more labored.

“Oh, God, Liam.” Pleasure surged through her. “Yes, oh … I’m going to … come.”

A third orgasm rocked through her. She wailed, riding the wave until she shattered in pure joy.

Once she finally slumped back on the bench again, Liam smiled.

He leaned in and kissed her, gliding his tongue into her. After he thoroughly devoured her mouth, he pressed his lips to her ear.

“I could taste Del inside you. I’ve never been so fucking turned on in my life.”

She glanced down and saw his cock fully erect again and ready to go.

“Are you going to fuck me now, while Del watches?” she asked eagerly.

Liam laughed. He kissed her again then drew her to her feet.

“I think that’s a great idea. And I think doing it in the shower would be perfect, so Del can see your perfect breasts pressed tight against the glass like I did yesterday.”

He led her from the pool, Del following, his dangling cock already rising again.

God, what was Del thinking? What was Liam thinking?

This was all so sexy and she was so excited they were doing it … but what about later? After the heat of the moment, would Del be disappointed in her, thinking her submission to Liam made her weak? Would Liam be upset and jealous? Would it make it harder to get him to sign the papers?

Her heart clenched. The thought of him actually signing the papers made her ache with sadness. She didn’t want to lose him. But she didn’t want to lose Del, either.

She stumbled, nausea washing over her. Liam slid his arm around her waist, steadying her.

“You okay, Abi?” Del asked.

She ran her hand though her hair, nodding.

“Yeah, just a little dizzy for a second.”

“You want to go lie down?” Liam asked.

She smiled. “No. You said something about a shower.”

Liam glanced at Del, then back to her. Del walked ahead and turned on the water in the large glass shower stall. Liam led her under the spray.

The warm, soothing water washed over her body and she smiled. Liam’s soapy hands started moving over her. Then Del’s did, too.

Del stood behind her, soaping her breasts, and Liam washed down her stomach then crouched in front of her and washed between her legs. His fingers stroked her outer folds, then worked inside until he was stroking over her slit thoroughly. Del’s hands stroked under her breasts, then over the tips until her nipples were hard beads aching for more.

When she could barely stand it anymore, her entire body having been tenderly stroked and aroused by their big hands … Liam positioned her under the spray of water, letting it wash the suds from her skin.

Then Liam turned off the water and led her from the stall.

“Aren’t you going to—?”

“No,” Liam said.

“But I thought…”

“Kitten, you’re a bit wobbly. You’re pregnant. It’s important we don’t tax you.”

She rested her hand on his flat stomach and glided down to his still erect cock, hoping to convince him otherwise, but he grasped her wrist and pressed her hand to his lips.

“I said no sex now, and that’s an order.”

“An order that would be so much easier to follow if we weren’t all naked, and your two cocks weren’t both standing at attention all ready and willing.”

Both Del and Liam laughed.

Del grabbed a towel from a stack near the shower and tossed it to Liam, who wrapped it around his hips. Del did the same.

“What about me?” she asked.

“We like seeing you naked,” Del said, his eyes glittering with amusement.

Liam took her hand again and drew her toward the patio doors.

“Okay,” Liam said, “I’m going to take you upstairs so you can lie down for an hour. Then if you’re feeling up to it, we can take a boat tour around the island. After that, we’ll all go out for a nice dinner.”

He led her up the stairs, then tucked her into bed. But before he drew away she took his hand.

“Liam, why don’t you stay and talk for a few minutes?”

He sat on the side of the bed. “About what, baby?”

“Well, about what just happened.”

He smiled reassuringly. “It was great.”

“Yes, it was sexy and amazing. But how do you feel now?” she asked.

His chocolate-brown eyes grew guarded.

“Did it bother you watching me with Del?” she continued. “Seeing him touch me? Seeing him … make me happy?”

“I like to see you happy, kitten.”

“I know but … I think we should talk about any issues this is bringing up. Bring them out into the open.”

He sighed and squeezed her hand.

“Look, Abi. I don’t want to analyze this or talk about deeper feelings. We all enjoyed it. That’s all that matters. Let’s just keep it at that.”

She wanted to push him more. She didn’t want resentment and jealousy to seethe below the surface. But she knew that look. She wasn’t going to get anywhere.

“And keep on enjoying it?” she asked.

His eyes darkened. “I look forward to it. We have a rare opportunity here, with the three of us together … feeling so open and comfortable with each other.” He shrugged. “Why wouldn’t we keep enjoying it?”

*   *   *

After Abi’s nap, they enjoyed a tour of the island in a huge yacht. The scenery was spectacular and they disembarked at a local market to do some shopping. Abi bought some souvenirs for her sisters and brother, and a few things for her nephews. Liam bought her a lovely coral necklace. A little later, the yacht anchored for a while so they could swim in the crystal-blue water.

They returned to the villa long enough to change for dinner, then the driver took them to an elegant restaurant where they sat at a table on the terrace with a stunning ocean view. They watched the

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