“Good, because that’s how it’s going to stay.” Ty was ready to move on. “No other men for you. Don’t worry, though. I get the feeling we’re going to keep you busy.”
“So busy,” Michael promised. “Starting now.”
Ty got the feeling Michael was about to take charge, and he was fine with that.
It was time to find their places, to start their lives.
* * * *
Arousal was rapidly overtaking relief as the most important feeling Michael had ever had.
He’d walked into the room ready to take whatever judgment they meted out. He’d hurt them both, and he’d been willing to work his way back into their lives, to rebuild trust between them. He’d been prepared for anger and recrimination, and he would have taken everything they needed to send his way.
They’d welcomed him with open arms, as though they’d understood what he’d gone through and that there wasn’t a place for anger between them.
There wasn’t. There was kindness and love and trust. He could screw up and as long as he made things right, there would be a place for him.
This was his family, the ones he would build a life with. Right here in Bliss.
He’d found the one good thing that had come from Jessie’s betrayal. He’d found a real home, the place he would live and love in.
Ty pulled back, stepping slightly away. He tugged his shirt over his head and tossed it to the side.
Lucy was still wearing far too many clothes. Her breasts were naked, nipples pink and peaked from Ty playing with them. Michael ran a hand down from her neck to her waist, loving the feel of silky skin under his palm.
He undid the button on her slacks. “I want these off. I want you naked. Go into the bedroom and wait for us. We won’t be long.”
Her mouth turned down in a frown. “You’re not coming with me?”
There were things to discuss. “We have to game plan.”
“Game plan?” she asked.
“He means we have to decide who’s fucking your pussy and who’s fucking your ass, baby.” Ty had a grin on his face and not an ounce of tact in his words.
Lucy flushed a vibrant pink, and her nose wrinkled. “Well, I’ll leave you to it, then.” She started to walk toward the bedroom. “But you two are carrying me around tomorrow if I’m sore. Think about that.”
Oh, she should get used to it. She was going to spend a lot of time between them from now on.
He looked to Ty. “I think it should be you. I don’t have the experience you have, and don’t get self-conscious. In this case, your experience will likely save her that soreness she’s worried about. Are you ready for this?”
“I’m afraid I spent a couple of years of my life getting ready for this.” Ty kicked off his boots. “I’ll be careful with her. I’ve had a lot of anal sex.”
And Michael had a fairly staid past. He understood the mechanics and had done it a couple of times, but he wasn’t an expert. All of that ended now. When he thought about it, it had truly ended when he’d stayed in Bliss. “I’m going to follow your lead when it comes to this, but I’m in charge the rest of the time.”
“I can handle that,” Ty promised.
“I think you’ll like what I have planned.” He pulled his shirt over his head and soon his boots had joined Ty’s. He walked into the bedroom, Ty right behind him.
Lucy had done as he’d commanded. She’d shed the rest of her clothes and sat with her knees folded on top of the too small for all of them bed. Her dark hair tumbled around her shoulders, almost caressing those gorgeous breasts of hers. Her eyes were lit with desire, and she bit her bottom lip, the sight going straight to his dick.
“Lucy, spread your knees. I can’t see your pussy the way you’re sitting. You’re so fucking pretty I want to see every part of you,” Michael commanded. He wanted to study every inch of her and know she was his. His and Ty’s.
He definitely wanted to watch her take Ty’s big cock in that hot mouth of hers right before she moved on to suck his own. He wanted her on her knees in front of both of them, taking what they had to give her.
Lucy’s knees spread on the comforter, her pussy coming into view, and Michael could already see she was coated with arousal. Her pussy was ripe and ready, but he had a couple of games to play before they got to the main event.
This was what he’d wanted all along—intimacy with people he trusted with his soul.
He moved to the edge of the bed, close enough to touch her, to let his hand find her core. She leaned back slightly, as though offering herself up to him. He would never refuse her. Never again. He was done with the punishment phase of his life and ready to get on with the joyful part. He slid a finger over her clitoris and was rewarded with a breathy gasp.