God damn it! Shane was going to cum in his pants if he didn’t get ahold of himself soon. But Paige’s body was so warm, so delicious, so . . . perfect, he was finding it hard to stay in control. The last thing he wanted to do was scare the living daylights out of her by acting like a caveman. With Tuck, he could do that. The man loved it rough, and Shane enjoyed it just as much. It was part of how their three-way marriage had worked so well for them.

Placing one last kiss at the base of Paige’s spine, Shane withdrew his fingers from her tight passage, then got to his feet. “Tuck, lay on the bed and let Paige straddle your hips and that fucking thick cock I love so much. Don’t you dare slip inside her until I tell you to.”

His husband’s eyes shined with unadulterated lust, as Shane shed his own shirt and pants. While there were times Tucker liked to take control of their sexual encounters, more often than not he preferred to let Shane top him. It’d been that way since the beginning of their relationship, and Shane didn’t mind one bit. He’d had a lot longer to come to terms with his bisexuality than Tucker had.

Once Tuck was in position, Shane helped Paige climb on top of him. With one knee on either side of Tucker’s hips, she lowered herself until the man’s cock touched her core. Shane watched as she slowly humped the hard flesh between her legs, while Tucker resumed his sensual invasion of her mouth. Placing his hand between Paige’s shoulder blades, Shane urged her to relax against Tucker’s chest. “Down you go, baby. I want access to both of you.”

Shane dropped his knees to the floor between Tucker’s legs, which hung off the side of the bed, and pushed them outward, giving himself more room. After taking a moment to admire the way Paige’s pussy was nestled against his husband’s shaft, Shane leaned down and licked Tucker’s balls, the root of his cock, and then Paige’s swollen labia, all in one pass. When the two of them moaned in tandem, he did it again and again. Grabbing Paige’s hips, Shane lifted her enough that he could fuck her with his tongue. When she held herself up for him, he cupped Tuck’s balls in his hand, rolling and squeezing them.

Retreating a little, Shane gathered up some of the cream seeping from Paige’s pussy and brought it down to the crack of Tuck’s ass. He used it to lubricate the man’s tight hole. Shane planned to screw Tuck, while his husband was buried deep inside Paige, knowing he couldn’t be gentle enough for her the first time he came tonight. But once he took the edge off, Shane intended to find out just how good it felt to be inside the sweet woman he was falling in love with. He couldn’t tell her that yet—hell, he couldn’t even tell Tuck that yet—but he knew it was happening. This beautiful woman was easily worming her way into his heart, and he had more than enough room to let her in. He just had to wait until he was sure she and Tuck were both on the same page as him before making any declarations of love.

As he finger fucked Tucker, Shane went back to feasting on Paige’s ripe flesh. She squirmed against his lips and tongue, gasping and moaning. He took her higher and higher, urged on by her mewls disappearing into Tucker’s mouth. Shane impaled her with his tongue and was thrilled when she came for him. Her entire body shook with the impact and he continued to lap at her juices until she settled back down on Tucker’s chest, gasping for air. But the night was far from over. That was just the first of many orgasms they planned on giving her tonight.

Tucker shifted Paige, dragging her up his torso, so he could give her breasts the attention they deserved. Her new position gave Shane access to his husband’s cock, and he sucked it into his mouth, reveling in the familiar, masculine taste.

Tucker’s hips bucked. “Fuck, yeah, Shane! Suck me! Harder!”

Rolling to one side and lifting her leg so she didn’t hit Shane in the head, Paige watched him pleasure the other man, desire evident in her eyes. His gaze held hers as he took Tucker to the back of his throat over and over. For his part, Tucker was writhing on the bed, but he was still able to reach up and cup Paige’s head. “Help him, baby. I want both of your mouths on me.”

Paige crawled over to join Shane, and he released Tucker’s cock from his mouth and held it upright for her. “Lick him, sweetheart.”

She leaned closer, and her perfect, pink tongue made long strokes from root to tip. Shane’s own dick hardened to the point of pain. “Fuck, that’s so damn hot. Take him in your mouth and blow him.”

As she did as instructed, Tucker muttered a bunch of lust-filled curses, while Shane climbed up on the bed. He laid down next to Tuck in a sixty-nine position, never taking his gaze from Paige’s cock-filled mouth. Tuck’s hand closed around Shane’s erection and seconds later, his husband began to suck him. A groan escaped Shane as he leaned forward and licked Tuck’s cock as Paige withdrew it from her mouth.

They soon became a moving mass of human flesh and bones. Hands and mouths went everywhere they could reach. Grabbing Paige’s leg, Tuck brought it to the other side of his head, so he could indulge himself with her delicious pussy. Shane and Paige tortured him, and each other, with their lips and tongues, fueling the passion filling the room. Extending her hand, Paige found Shane’s thick shaft, and when her fingers closed around him, he nearly blew his load right then and there. He moved out of her reach before that could happen.

Crawling to the edge of the bed, he looked down and located his sweatpants, close enough to snatch up from the floor. He removed the two condoms he’d tucked in the pocket earlier and tossed one on the night stand. Opening the other one, he put it on Tuck, eliciting an anguished groan from the man, while Paige watched intently.

“Paige, sweetheart?” Shane waited until her gaze met his. He leaned over and brushed his lips across hers. “Tuck’s going to fuck you, while I fuck him. Are you okay with that?”

While she hadn’t had any objections before now, he wanted her to know she could still back out. If she wasn’t ready to have sex with either of them, that didn’t mean they couldn’t let her watch if she wanted to. Hell, it wouldn’t be the first time she’d seen the two men go at it like rabbits, only Tuck still wasn’t aware of that fact.

“Yes, I’m very . . . okay with that,” Paige responded breathlessly.

“Come with me, then.” Shane held out his hand and helped Paige stand, before leading her over to the chaise he knew she liked to stretch out on when she was reading. He adjusted a throw pillow at the head of the lounger. “Lay on your back and spread your legs wide.”

After she did as he’d ordered, Tuck handed a bottle of lube to Shane, then knelt between Paige’s legs. With his latex-covered cock in his hand, he rubbed the tip of it over the wet lips of her pussy. With one hand on her knee, holding it so she was completely exposed to his view, Shane watched as his husband’s dick slid between her folds, disappearing into her tight channel. Paige gasped as she raised her hips, inviting Tuck to go deeper. The man slid in and out, moaning with pleasure.

“Damn, that’s so fucking hot,” Shane said, his gaze glued to where Paige and Tuck were joined. “How does she feel, Tuck?”

The other man’s eyes were shut, and Shane knew he was probably trying not to go off like a rocket. Tuck groaned. “Fucking awesome. She’s so tight, Shane. So damn hot. If you want to join us before I blow it, then you better get in my ass now.”

Shane took one last look at Paige’s face. He saw nothing but pure pleasure there. No hesitation. No second thoughts. No regrets. Her desire-filled gaze met his. “Please, hurry. I’m not going to last either. Oh, God, that feels so good! Please!”

That was all the encouragement he needed. Flipping the lid of the tube in his hand, he squeezed a small amount of lube into the crack of Tuck’s ass. He’d taken his husband enough times over the years, there was little need to prep him, but Shane still used his fingers to quickly work the slick liquid past the man’s sphincter. Tuck’s hips were slowly moving back and forth. “Shit, hurry, Shane. Damn, sweetheart, you’re like a vice. Feels amazing.”

Bending his knees, he positioned himself at the entrance to Tuck’s ass, then eased his cock inside. It only took a moment or two until he was fully engulfed by his husband’s familiar, hot, tight walls. As Shane pulled out again, Tucker did the same, easing from Paige’s pussy. Shane thrust forward, hard and fast, sending Tuck deep into Paige once more. They did it over and over, working in tandem, with Shane fucking Tuck, and Tuck fucking Paige. Her gasping, moaning, and begging, combined with Tuck’s, was music to Shane’s ears.

Paige’s whimpers became louder and climbed several octaves, and Tuck’s ass clenched around his husband’s cock. “She’s about to come, Shane, and, shit, she’s gonna take me with her.”

“Do it. I’m right behind you.” He had no doubts that when Paige’s orgasm sent Tucker over the edge he wouldn’t be able to stop himself from falling into the abyss right after them.

Both men increased the pace and depths of their thrusts, as Shane clutched Tuck’s hips. The erotic sounds of flesh hitting flesh filled the room, combining with muttered pleas and curses. Shane felt his balls draw up into his body. His eyes slammed shut as he tried to stave off the inevitable for a few more seconds, wanting both his lovers to cum before he did.

“Oh, God!” Paige cried out as her body shook with the impact of her climax.

Tuck plunged into her once, twice, then stilled as he emptied himself into the latex barrier. But there was nothing between the two men, and when Shane ejaculated, he filled his husband’s ass with his seed.

As carnal bliss fell over the trio, Tuck collapsed on top of Paige, both gulping for oxygen. Shane staggered backward until his legs hit the bed. He flopped onto the mattress, his lungs heaving. Rolling his head to the side, he stared at the two bodies still entangled together on the chaise and wished like hell it wasn’t a Sunday night. It sucked they had to get up early in the morning, because he wanted nothing more than to fuck both of them all night long, in every position they could come up with.

But the night wasn’t over just yet.