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  “I’m going to fuck you so good, Lilly,” he groaned.

  The thick crest of his erection pressed into her pussy hole and opened her wide. She could feel her skin stretching around his cockhead, had a mental picture of what the image looked like. His hands tightened on her breasts a second before he moved slightly away from her, slapped her ass cheeks once more, and gently pulled them apart.

  He shoved another inch of his shaft into her, and she bit her bottom lip as pleasure coursed through her. His slow insertion into her pussy had her knuckles turning white on the headboard and had her cream making his penetration easy and slick.

  “You have no idea how hot it is to see my dick inside of you. Your pussy is so tight and wet, sucking me in and squeezing me until I’m on the verge of exploding inside of you.”

  He forced the rest of his dick inside until his hips pressed against her bottom. Her inner muscles clamped down on him, and they both moaned in pleasure.

  “So good, you feel so damn good that I won’t last.” He moved then—in and out, faster and harder. His speed gradually picked up until soon his hips were slamming into her, their sweat-covered skin slapping together, the sound of wet sex filling the room. The force of his thrusting hips propelled her up the bed so he was continually tugging her back down onto his shaft.

  His thumb and forefinger moved down her belly until he had her clit between the digits. He ran his fingers in circles around the nub and gently pinched it. He took his other hand and gathered her pussy moisture, rubbing the digit around the skin that was stretched wide from his cock. She snapped her eyes open when she felt him press his now slick thumb against her anus. He spread the moisture he gathered from her pussy around the unused hole.

  He covered her back once more and continued pressing gently against her bottom as he whispered in her ear, “Relax, baby. It’s going to feel so good.”

  He slowly pressed the tip of the digit into her ass, teasing it so her pussy clamped down hard on his cock. She heard him gnash his teeth, and he growled in her ear.

  “Does that feel good, love?”

  She was about to nod when he pushed more of his thumb inside and then retreated. He continued to do that, a steady fucking of his thumb in her ass, his cock in her pussy. Pleasure stabbed hard inside of her and sucked the air right out of her lungs until both her ass and pussy were clamping down hard, her climax peaking inside of her. Gripping the headboard so tightly that she feared she would break something, she moaned loud and long against the crisp white sheets of the bed.

  “That’s it, Lilly. Milk my cock. Suck the cum out of me.”

  To hear Riley talking so dirty and erotically to her was a little strange, but filled her with pleasure nonetheless. She’d never expected her sweet and gentle doctor to be a wild and dominant lover. It was a pleasant surprise.

  She felt him tense a second before she felt him pull out of her and the hot jets of his semen cover her back and ass. He groaned and grunted, his cum continuing to cover her flesh, heat her, turn her on. When her orgasm finally passed, she breathed out deeply. Sweat slid down the side of her face as Riley removed his thumb and pulled his cock slowly out of her.

  “You can let go of the headboard, baby.”

  She looked over at him, releasing her fingers and wincing. Her hands were cramped and sweaty, but the pain was a pleasant reminder of what she’d done with Riley. He dragged the pillows out from under her and moved her close, wrapping his big body around her as he hummed behind her in satisfaction.

  “I love you, Lilly.”

  She couldn’t help but give a content, pleasure-filled smile. “I love you, too.”

  Chapter Twelve

  Coming Full Circle

  Lilly opened her eyes to the sound of a phone ringing. She didn’t move for a moment, and when the ringing stopped she tried to go back to sleep. A second later, the phone rang again, and she rubbed her eyes. She glanced at the clock, noticing that she’d slept for three hours, and that she was alone in the spare bedroom. The bed beside her was chilled when she ran her hand over it, and she glanced at the open bedroom door. The ringing was coming from Riley’s study. She threw the covers off, but grabbed the lightweight throw that was on the end of the bed, wrapping it around her body. She went into the office, not knowing if she should answer or not, but deciding it wouldn’t hurt.

  Picking up the phone, she leaned her hip against the desk. “Hello?”

  “Hey, baby.” Tallin’s deep voice came through the phone, and she smiled, her pussy instantly becoming wet.

  “Hey.” The images from her night with him filled her head, and then images of her and Riley, too. Riley had known she’d slept with Tallin. Did Riley tell Tallin that they’d been together, too?

  “I’m still in town, and Riley wanted me to give you a call and let you know he had an emergency at the clinic, but that he’d be home later.”

  “Okay.”

  “Did I wake you, baby?”

  “Yes, but that’s okay. I needed to get up anyway.” She grabbed her clothes off the floor and balanced the phone between her ear and shoulder as she dropped the throw and got dressed. She wanted to talk to them about everything, but she wasn’t about to do that over the phone. If they were going to go through with it—the three of them together—they needed to sit down, face-to-face, and discuss this.

  “So when will you be back? Did Riley say when he’d be back?” She was surprised at how normal things felt after what she’d done with them. She hadn’t spoken to Tallin since they’d been intimate, and even though she thought it would be awkward, she was happy it wasn’t. “I can make us lunch, or an early dinner?”

  “That’s all right, baby. I already ate in town. I’m not sure when I’ll be back though, and who knows when Riley will be home. The storm has already started moving through, so I’m trying to get more supplies.”

  She’d only thought of going back to her cabin once since she’d been at Riley’s, and honestly had no desire to leave them, even if she could have made it down the mountain and back into town.

  “Be safe. I wouldn’t want you to get stuck out there in the storm.” She’d heard on the radio this second storm was supposed to be worse than the previous one.

  “I’ll be safe. Stay inside and keep warm, and we’ll be home as soon as possible.” There was a beat of silence, just the sound of their breathing filling the dead air.

  “I have no intention of going outside.” She could hear Tallin speaking with someone in his deep, commanding voice. Her nipples beaded up in arousal at the sound, at his dominance. Then the background noise faded and she only heard Tallin’s even breathing.

  “I miss you, Lilly.”

  She smiled, her heart clenching. “I miss you, too, Tallin,” she whispered. “We have a lot to talk about when you two get home.”

  “Yeah, we do, and I’m looking forward to that, baby.”

  She smiled even though he couldn’t see her. She was looking forward to that conversation, too.

  “I love you.”

  “I love you, too, baby. Everything will be the way it’s supposed to be.”

  She knew Tallin spoke the truth, but she did hope things would work out as perfectly as she envisioned them to.

  ****

  Lilly stood in the living room staring out the picture window as the sun set over the Rockies. She took a sip of her tea, the smell of the dinner she made still thick in the air. She’d tried to call Tallin, but she just kept getting his voicemail, and her nerves were bothering her over the fact neither of the men were back yet. Riley was a doctor, and occasionally did house calls, or was on call for emergencies, so he might be gone for longer than she was comfortable with if it was an emergency, but Tallin should have been home by now, or at least she assumed.

  “It’s okay. Everything will be okay,” she whispered to herself.

  She turned from the window and went back to the fire she’d made. She watched the flames lick over the wood, trying to keep her thoughts from going t
o anything morbid. She drew her eyes to the mantel and glanced at the picture of the four of them. Even though she had seen that picture a million times, it never got old. Standing, she went over to the mantel and picked up the picture, her reflection staring back from the glass at her in a sad way. She ran her gaze over Christian, his auburn hair sticking up everywhere and the sun making his freckles more pronounced. Remembering all the wonderful times they’d shared, she ran her finger over his face. He had kindness and warmth, an energy that filled him that couldn’t be matched. He’d been her shoulder to cry on, her ear to talk off. Christian had been the one she’d shared all of her problems with, and now he was gone.

  She heard gravel crunch outside and turned her attention to the window. Tallin’s heavy-duty truck, the back of it filled with boxes and bags, rolled to a stop. Seconds later Riley’s Honda Pilot pulled to a stop next to the truck. They both got out, a bouquet of flowers in both of their hands as they scowled at each other. She couldn’t help but smile. She knew that even though Christian was no longer alive, he would always be with them, and want them to be happy.

  A few minutes later, the front door opened and closed, and they called out for her. She was suddenly so nervous about seeing them together for the first time after they had been intimate. Would it be strange to see them and talk to together after what they had done? It hadn’t been hard on the phone with Tallin, but actually seeing someone’s face was a lot different from hearing their voices.

  She rounded the corner and stopped. They both stood by the door, Riley in a pair of scrubs, his short hair damp from what was most likely a recent shower at the hospital, a bouquet of yellow tulips in his hand. Tallin stood beside him in a pair of loose faded jeans, his distressed brown leather jacket open, and the black Henley peeking out from under it. He held a bouquet of pink roses out and smiled at her.

  They held out their bouquets, and she blushed as she walked up to them and took them from their hands. It wasn’t until she saw the middle flower in each of the bouquets that she started to cry, not able to hold it in. In the center of the tulips and roses sat a single white lily—the same ones Christian used to give her. The tears streamed down her face, and she closed her eyes. She knew they’d placed those lilies in remembrance of Christian. The thought alone touched her heart so much that if she didn’t already love these men, she would have fallen for them at that moment.

  She opened her eyes and looked up. They took those few extra steps toward her and wrapped their arms around her. She didn’t doubt that they knew what her tears were for, but they didn’t call her out on it, just held her.

  “How did I get so lucky?” she said, and their arms tightened around her.

  “No, we’re the ones that are lucky.” Tallin’s deep voiced rumbled through her.

  “You complete us, Lilly. We’d be nothing without you,” Riley said and kissed the top of her head.

  She cried harder, and even though she was sad, she was so happy.

  ****

  Lilly sat on the couch in the living room staring at the fire. Tallin sat beside her, a beer in hand, his body close to hers. Riley sat on the floor, his back to the couch, his arm thrown over her leg.

  She laid her head on Tallin’s shoulder, and just absorbed the feeling of being with both of them. They hadn’t spoken about any of this, any of the togetherness that she’d wanted to bring up. But they had time. She knew they had all the time in the world.

  Now she was just enjoying being with her guys—the fire burning brightly as the snow fell fiercely outside. The lights started to flicker, and everyone stopped what they were doing and looked around. Soon the lights went completely off, the only illumination coming from the flames in front of them.

  The wind howled outside, and she could hear the hard pieces of snow and ice slamming against the window with the storm’s acceleration. Suddenly the room became heavy, the air seeming to electrify as she looked between Riley and Tallin, both of whom were staring at her. She swallowed thickly, watching as Tallin turned and faced her fully, and pulled her over until she was straddling his lap. Tallin looked at Riley, both of them saying something without actually speaking.

  “We should talk about all of this, baby,” Tallin said.

  “We should,” Riley responded.

  She looked at both of them and nodded. “You know I am in love with both of you, and you know I want a relationship with you both.”

  They nodded.

  “As long as this is what you want, then I just want to move on with our lives … together.”

  The silence was thick, and both men looked at each other.

  “We want you, Lilly. We want to share you.” They both seemed to say at the same time.

  What was about to happen would change everything irrevocably, and she was looking forward to it.

  Chapter Thirteen

  And Three Makes It Complete

  She stared into Tallin’s eyes, shyness filling her at the idea that Riley was right behind her, watching her, watching them. Even though she remembered what Riley said about them being okay with all of this, with sharing her, she’d never been with two men before, and she’d be lying if she didn’t admit it scared her a little.

  Tallin cupped her cheeks and brought her lips to his. His kiss was gentle and coaxing, probing at the entrance of her mouth with his tongue until she submitted to him. She was tense, unsure of how to proceed, but the more he coaxed her, the more she became willing, heated, and accepting.

  His palms grazed down her cheeks and caressed the side of her neck before sliding down her shoulders and gripping her waist. His movements were slow and unhurried, a little different from what she was used to with him, but she liked it nonetheless. She had the impression he was being soft with her to get her used to the idea of Riley in the room with them.

  And then she felt Riley’s hands smooth down her shoulders, and she tensed slightly, not from fear or nerves, but because she was trying to allow herself to go with this. She might be in love with them, but she’d also never been with two men before, least of all her two best friends.

  Tallin broke the kiss and breathed against her ear. “Relax, baby. We’re here to take care of you, to make you feel good. Trust us.” He tilted her head slightly back and stared into her eyes before moving forward again and kissing her neck.

  Lilly turned her head and searched Riley’s face. He shifted onto his knees and leaned forward, pressing his lips to hers. His mouth was soft, his movements tentative yet loving. The caress of his tongue brought her arousal up another notch, made her pussy tingle and her nipples swell. He pulled back, and she breathed in deeply, gazing into his lust-covered face before turning her attention back to Tallin.

  She nodded, not actually saying this was what she wanted, but knowing they knew her affirmation nonetheless. Tallin leaned up and kissed her more passionately, and at the same time Riley skimmed his fingers down her spine. Tallin’s tongue dueled with hers, taking possession of her while Riley slipped his hands under her shirt and cupped her breasts. Riley kissed the middle of her back at the same time he massaged her breasts and unlatched her bra. Soon her bra was off and her breasts spilled out.

  Riley covered her breasts again with his hands, his skin smooth and warm, his palms rubbing over the stiff tips and causing her breathing to quicken. Riley let go of the twin mounds and tugged the edge of her shirt, dragging it up and over her head. The fire, coupled with Riley and Tallin’s body heat, warmed her, had her feeling like she was burning alive. Riley helped her off Tallin’s lap and led her over until they were standing in front of the fire. He brought her close and kissed her deeply, cupping the back of her head as his other hand pressed against the small of her back and drew her closer.

  She could feel the length of his erection. Her pussy became slick at the probing sensation of his tongue against hers. Tallin was behind her a moment later, and the feel of his bare skin on hers startled her. He grabbed the waistband of her pants and drew them down her legs. Riley never b
roke the kiss, and moved his hand from the small of her back to cup her cheek and deepen the kiss. Tallin helped her out of her pants and underwear, and in a matter of seconds, she was standing between them naked.

  Tallin pressed his chest to her back, his hand smoothing her hair over her shoulder as he kissed the side of her neck. She shivered from the intensity of the sensations. Riley’s tongue continued to slowly fuck her mouth while Tallin’s hot, thick cock pressed firmly against the small of her back. Their combined heavy breathing spurred her arousal and made her nipples and clit swell with need, harden and pulse with lust.

  Tallin lifted her arms and placed them on Riley’s shoulders. He smoothed his big palms down her arms and cupped her breasts, his fingers twisting and pinching her already elongated nipples and making them harder. She moaned into Riley’s mouth, her sounds seeming to spur his actions as he moved his tongue in her mouth with more fervor. Riley tightened his hand on her neck and started to push his hips against her in a rhythmic motion.

  Tallin let go of her breasts, cupped her bottom, and massaged her cheeks. He slipped his finger between her thighs and teased the opening of her pussy with his thick finger. He was breathing heavily behind her, his shaft seeming to swell and become harder against her back. Riley broke the kiss momentarily. His pupils were dilated as he stared down at her. He lifted his shirt over his head, and she gazed down with feminine appreciation at the abdomen that was revealed.

  “Take my pants off, Lilly.” Riley’s voice sounded hoarse and strained.

  She moved her trembling hands from his shoulders, down his chiseled chest, and to the white drawstring that held his lounge pants on. He’d changed out of his scrubs before dinner, but she almost wished he still had those on, a secret little turn-on she hadn’t yet revealed. Once she had the tie on his pants loosened, the material fell to the floor. He wore nothing beneath them, and her mouth went dry at the sight of all those hard, long inches straining toward her.