Aiden opens his mouth, then closes it again. He clears his throat and glances away for a second before returning his blue-eyed gaze to me. “You love me?”
“I—” My voice falters, and I think back over my words. In the end, I settle on a tired, “Yeah.”
He stands slowly, walks right over to me, and kisses me full on the lips. The moment we touch, passion explodes, and I’m swept away by a burning need to be close to this man, to get inside his head and see what he’s thinking.
Footsteps shuffle behind us, and Aiden breaks the kiss to look over my shoulder. “Don’t go,” he says.
I shift in his arms to find Jack and Ty staring at us quizzically. Whatever doubt they feel, I want to brush it all away. The fact that I kissed Aiden will never mean that I don’t also want them.
I extend my hands to them without stepping away from Aiden. Jack’s lips lift in a beautiful smile, and he approaches me eagerly, but Ty hangs back, still unsure.
“Ty,” I call him. “Please. I want you. All of you.”
It’s the perfect, honest truth, and there’s no turning back for me. I never dreamed I would find love here, especially not with three gorgeous, funny, smart men, but I will never want anyone else.
Seventeen
Skye
A spark kindlesin Ty’s dark eyes, and he stalks near, then kisses me, wasting no time with words. He smells like fire and the sea and himself, a potent, heady mix that sets my nerves alight.
I’m still locked in Aiden’s embrace, and he kisses the side of my neck while Ty devours my mouth. Ty’s fingers spear through my hair, and I moan at the sensation.
“Clothes,” I mumble. “You’re all wearing too many.”
I catch sight of Jack’s grin. He tugs his sweater and t-shirt over his head in one swift move that stretches his abdominal muscles and puts his tattoo on perfect display. He takes over from Ty, who steps back to remove his flannel shirt. Jack’s mouth is hot, his lips firm and sensual as he fits himself against me. I tug at the buttons of his jeans, popping them open one by one. From behind, Aiden pushes up my thermal shirt and sweater, and I lift my arms so he can get them off me. Then Jack hooks his fingers in the waistband of my leggings and jerks them down.
I’m suddenly standing between my three men, wearing nothing but my bra and panties. I shiver, but not from the cold: the flames that blaze in the fireplace echo the heat spreading through my body. The fire, so destructive when used to damage, is a source of life right now.
I meet Ty’s gaze as I take the fabric of my panties and slowly push them down my thighs. I look at Jack, stepping out of them, then turn to Aiden, who is still dressed. Jack closes in on me from behind and presses a kiss to my naked shoulder. Aiden’s gaze burns into me as Jack slips off first one shoulder strap, and then the other. He unhooks my bra and lets it fall to the floor.
Aiden takes my wrists and removes my bracelets, leaving me completely bare. His nostrils flare. He drags in a harsh breath, and I wonder if he can scent how turned on I am. I bet he can; my gaze drops down to the very prominent bulge in his jeans. My mouth waters at the thought of licking his cock, but the guys have other ideas.
While Aiden quickly strips off his clothes, Jack leads me back toward the couch. He sits, naked, and drags me into his lap so my back is flush with his chest. My legs go wide to fit his, and he immediately finds my clit with his fingers.
He groans against my neck. “Fuck, you’re so wet already.”
I twist enough to kiss him and suck on his tongue while I rock my hips over his erection. It rubs over my core, almost where I want it. A part of me thinks we should take this slow and revel in it, but I want him too much to wait. As he brings his other hand up to pinch my nipple, I reach between us, line up his cock, and sink down on it with one swift stroke.
Jack’s hips jerk up, and he fills me perfectly, right to the hilt. We both still for a moment, savoring the amazing sensation of being joined. He’s big inside me, especially at this angle, where our bodies are so close together. I move my hips tentatively, rising on my knees, then sink down again. A string of curses falls from Jack’s lips, and he grabs my waist to guide the rhythm. I brace my palms on his knees and follow his lead, absorbed in the shockingly powerful sensations.
Then Ty steps up to us, his lean body tense and ready. I lift my gaze to his face, and the intensity of his focus sends a thrill through me. He stops inches away from me, his long, thick cock bobbing in front of my face. I hold his gaze as I open my mouth for him, and he guides himself inside me. He holds me gently but firmly and finds a slow, steady rhythm that complements Jack’s powerful thrusts.
“Fuck, Skye,” he hisses, “you’re so gorgeous.”
I take as much of him as I can, but it’s not enough—he’s so long, I can’t swallow all of him. Then Aiden steps up from behind Ty and grasps the root of his erection. Ty’s body bows from the pleasure, the back of his head hitting Aiden’s shoulder. It’s the most erotic thing I’ve ever seen. The first sparks dance over my nerves, announcing I’m close to the edge.
“Pinch his nipples,” Jack pants from behind me. “He likes it.”
It takes me a second to understand that he’s giving instructions to Aiden. But when Aiden obeys, tweaking first one, then the other nipple, Ty goes wild in his arms. His hips jerk forward with an increasing speed, and he cries out in ecstasy. I taste the first drops of his precome on my tongue, salty and intoxicating.
At that moment, Jack reaches around me and presses two fingers to my clit. Expertly, he flicks the little bud until sensation coils tighter. I moan around Ty’s cock, my eyes closing from the overwhelming pleasure flowing through me.
“Skye!” Ty calls, and he shudders, coming in my mouth.
Ty’s taste and the visual of Aiden touching him are enough to send me over the edge. As Ty pulls back from me, I scream, grinding my hips down over Jack’s thick cock. His fingers move faster, wringing pleasure from me until I collapse against him, my body soft and slick with sweat. I turn my head and kiss Jack, a sloppy, wet kiss. He grabs my waist again, moving me like he wants me, and surges into me in swift, deep jerks until he comes, his big, strong body shuddering beneath mine.
We remain there for a minute, stunned into silence. Ty flops on the couch beside us and runs his palm over my breasts, my belly, then dips his fingers in my core. He brings them to his lips and licks off the essence of Jack and me. His eyes close in pleasure, and I can’t believe it, but he’s hard again, stroking his cock with a firm grip.
