Lots of Naughty & A Little Nice - Leigh Lennon Page 0,34

my Corvette and racing toward my sister, simply just to get back to whatever is going to happen tonight.

Should I pull into their driveway? Should we be the talk of the neighborhood? I decide my garage is a better option, leaving to head straight to their house. In my hands, I read a quick text from Ro.

Ro: When you get back, just walk in through the front door. It’s open for you, baby.

How is it that the word baby evokes so much emotion within me? How could I love this term of endearment so much?

But as I cross the guys’ lawn, an unfamiliar car sits in front of their house with someone staring at me from the driver’s seat. It sends a shiver down my spine, and I hurry into the guys’ home.

I have it on the tip of my tongue to mention this to them, but opening the door, I swing a left turn into the formal living room, but they aren’t there. Voices direct me to the den in the back part of the house. My heart rate increases, and I know I’m about to walk into a situation I won’t be able, nor will I want to walk away from. I forget everything I’d meant to tell them.

I’m quiet, wanting to surprise them, but when I round the corner, Knox’s lips are wrapped around Rowan’s cock. They are standing sideways, where I can see both, as they are naked, and my eyes fall on their stunning bodies.

Rowan’s fingers thread through Knox’s hair as he establishes the pace for him.

“Make me come now, so then I can come in Avery later.”

I want to move toward them, but once I do, it’s game over. My ability to refuse what we could be together is too great. The pull they create in me can’t be contained for a second longer.

At his words, I gasp because right here, right now, there’s no other place I want to be.

13

Rowan

My head whips over to where Avery is watching us. We’d been so hot and bothered by her giving in to this thing the three of us share, I couldn’t keep my hands off my man when we’d walked through our door thirty minutes ago.

“You got started without me?” In her tone, there’s an evident flirt with how her lips curl into a broad grin, and she’s silently telling me she likes what she’s watching.

“Yeah, but you were sorely missed.” This entire conversation is taking place all the while Knox continues to suck my cock. “And why don’t you get your beautiful self over here so I can show you some affection, too, our little toy maker.”

I’m not sure if she’s having second thoughts again, or if what she’s witnessing, the love and passion between Knox and me, is just so great, and she’s relishing in the beauty of it all.

“Ave, baby, are you with us?” I ask. Knox has stopped, rising to his feet. He pulls me toward him, extending his arm toward Avery.

“Let us show you how well we can love you. How the three of us can be more together than we are separate.” Knox knows how to use poetic prose to his advantage, and hell are his words beautiful.

She shifts one foot toward us and continues until her steps are hurried, and she’s within arm’s reach of us. “I want this, but I won’t lie, I’m scared.”

Knox drops a kiss on her forehead. “We love you, Ave.”

I’m not surprised because I’ve known for a week that Ave is embedded so deep in my heart, she holds a spot next to Knox.

I tip her chin to mine. “I love you, too, Ave. Let us be something great together.”

Her eyes tear up. “Do you know how long it’s been since I’ve had someone love me? Put me first?”

“Too fucking long, I’d say.” Knox is as blunt as ever.

“Let us do all of this for you,” I add, finishing my man’s statement as I normally do.

“I want this, I really do.” With Avery’s confession, it’s all we need, so I pull at the hem of her simple red long-sleeved crew neck, whipping it off past her beautiful face, and I’m left with the sight of Avery in a green lacy bra.

“Hell, green against your creamy skin is a color combination I love all of a sudden.” Leave it to Knox to include this little tidbit.

“Say the words, our little toy maker,” I command. “I never want you to regret this—or us.”

“The only way