in this house and felt surrounded by love and warmth. It was the first time in my life I’d been inside this place and genuinely felt like I was enough.
And not just for one person—for two. Two men who had the closest thing to a perfect marriage I’d ever encountered.
These men…
This marriage…
Had room for me?
Will loosened his embrace. He brushed his thumb across my cheek, and I didn’t let myself think about whether I was embarrassed that he’d caught a tear.
“Kelly.” His voice was firm this time. “Look at me.”
I did, and our eyes locked, and…
Oh God.
His eyes did to me what his Dom voice had done all along—demanded my attention and my submission. My whole body went weak and I very nearly swayed on my feet.
Then, with a downward flick of his eyes, he sent me to my knees.
And as I settled there, kneeling at his feet on my living room carpet, my throat tightened all over again and my own eyes stung with fresh emotion. So this was what it felt like to be so intimate with a Dom, that he could give me an order with a glance. That he didn’t have to say a word, and I responded obediently, understanding completely what he wanted from me.
I squeezed my eyes shut. This was exactly what I’d envied from the start between him and Aaron. And now I had it too. And it was exactly as perfect as I’d imagined it.
“I’ve missed seeing you like that.” Will stroked my hair the same way he always did to Aaron.
“I’ve missed being like this.” It had been less than twenty-four hours, but it felt like so, so much longer.
“God, it’s good to have both of you back,” Aaron whispered.
“Yeah.” Will smiled at him. “It really is.”
“Question is,” Aaron said, “what do we do now?”
“Well,” Will said in the soft, soothing version of his Dom voice, “it’s probably a good idea to skip anything kinky tonight. While everything is still settling.”
I nodded. I’d had a little alcohol anyway, so kink was off the table.
“But that doesn’t mean we can’t do anything,” Aaron said, and when I met his eyes, he grinned. “If you’re game.”
“Game to fool around with you guys?” I laughed. “Any time, any place.”
They exchanged looks. And grins. And then shifted those grins to me.
Will gestured at me. “Maybe we should start by getting rid of all these clothes.”
Sounded like a damned good idea to me.
Forty-Six
Will
We weren’t in our own house, but this absolutely felt like coming home. Climbing into Kelly’s bed, all three of us naked except for the collar around Aaron’s neck, everyone hard and hot and needy—my God, it was perfect.
Aaron slid his fingers up into Kelly’s hair, and the two of them kissed deeply and passionately, and I just watched, my heart going wild. It simultaneously made me want to cry with pure love for them and relief that we were here, and it made me want to sit back and jerk off while I watched them. They were sweet, and hot, and adorable, and…mine.
The only thing missing…
My gaze drifted to Kelly’s neck, which seemed conspicuously bare in ways it hadn’t before. As he closed his fingers around Aaron’s collar, I bit my lip. Kelly suddenly seemed naked without a collar, and I suddenly wanted him wearing one. I’d never thought I could handle collaring two submissives, or that I’d want to, but now it made perfect sense. Aaron was my submissive. Kelly was my submissive. All that was missing was a strip of leather to let Kelly know I meant it.
We’d get to that. For tonight, we were just coming back together. Finding out what it was like to touch and kiss and hold each other without that “no poly” rule in place. We were poly. We had been for… Who knew? Long enough that Aaron and I had both fallen in love with Kelly, and he’d fitted himself perfectly into first our bed, and then our life.
I molded myself to Kelly’s back and ran my palm up his thigh, and he broke the kiss with a gasp. He shifted a bit so he could twist around to face me, and as our lips met, I curved my hand around his throat. He whimpered, shivering between Aaron’s body and mine. Oh, yeah. He needed a collar. If he wanted one, I was definitely putting on one him.
Kelly gasped again, and when I opened my eyes, Aaron was tonguing Kelly’s nipple.
“Oh my God,” Kelly moaned.