more than just a good fuck. Would you like more?â
Ally tried to steady her breathing. âWhat?â
âI want you to have both of us. Me and Jackson.â
âHeâs here?â Ally whispered.
âYeah, we share the house.â He bent his head and nuzzled her nipple, making her even wetter. âSee, while youâre busy making amends to me, Iâm going to be busy making amends to you and Jackson.â
Ally licked her lips. âIâve never had two men at the same time. Iâm not sure . . .â She gasped as Rob lifted her off him and set her on the couch. He folded his arms across his chest and simply looked at her.
âYour choice, Ally.â
âBut your rules.â
âYeah.â
âAnd what if I just want you and not Jackson?â
Rob tensed as he sensed another presence behind him and heard Jacksonâs soft voice.
âAm I interrupting?â
Rob wrenched his gaze from Ally to find Jackson leaning against the door frame, his interested gaze fixed on the couch.
âI was wondering where you were.â Rob nodded toward Ally. âSheâs thinking about it.â
âThinking about what?â
âWhether she wants to fuck us both.â
âWhat?â
Rob stared at his best friend. âI was just explaining that it seemed like the perfect way for me to make amends.â
âFor you to make amends? From what I just heard, Ally doesnât want to fuck me.â Jackson held up his hands. âAnd thatâs okay. Itâs her choice, so why donât you just go ahead and enjoy yourselves, and Iâll go to bed.â
âJackson,â Ally said.
Jackson turned slowly to stare at Ally. âItâs okayâyou donât have to explain. I know what an idiot Rob is.â
Ally held out her hand. âI donât want you to go.â
He came closer to the couch, and Rob saw him swallow hard as he gazed at Allyâs naked body. âYouâre okay with this?â
Rob held his breath as Ally looked up.
She met his gaze first. âYeah.â
Rob wanted to punch his fist in the air and yell in triumph. He hid his relief behind his cocky manner. âSee? Allyâs fine with it. Youâre the one causing problems here.â
Jackson ignored him and knelt down on the rug beside Ally. âAre you sure?â
She smiled at Jackson and touched his cheek. âI am, but only if you want it too.â
Jackson kissed her bare toes. âAlly, I want to fuck you more than I want to breathe.â
As he watched Jackson with Ally, something eased in Robâs chest. This was the right thing for all of them. He knew it in his very soul. He reached over, picked Ally up, and deposited her on his lap again. She moaned as her ass met his thighs, and grabbed on to his shoulders. He waited until she met his gaze.
âI want you to suck Jacksonâs cock.â
There was still a hint of uncertainty in her eyes, and Rob kept on looking at her. Did she want him to order her to do it? Some part of him wanted to do just that, but it was never that simple. She had to make the choice, and this was definitely not the time to start barking orders. He had to make sure she wanted it by applying just enough pressure to allow her to back off if she wanted to. He asked her again.
âDo you want to suck him?â
She nodded, and Rob was aware of Jackson letting out his breath behind him. He motioned Jackson closer.
âFuck her mouth.â
Jackson unbuttoned his fly and shoved down his black jeans. Rob slid his hand into Allyâs hair and angled her head around. âDo it.â She didnât argue with him anymore as he guided her toward Jackson. âTake him deep, honey. Make him come down your throat.â
Rob watched Ally take Jacksonâs shaft into her mouth and nearly groaned at the erotic image. Somehow it felt right to see Jackson there, the three of them together, fucking. His own
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