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touched.
    James pinched her right nipple with delirious expertise, his mouth pressed open at the crook of her neck. Ty wasn’t giving him the smoothest hand job, but James must have enjoyed the roughness. He huffed like a marathoner for every tug. Ty’s second hand clamped the rocky edge of the pool, allowing him to drive his hips more forcefully into her. He wasn’t breathing any more evenly than James.
    Olivia reveled in the very awkwardness of the arrangement. If one of them lost their grips ... If they couldn’t keep these frictions up long enough ...
    Ty groaned out a sound that wasn’t quite human, his animal instincts
    desperate for completion. His cock grew fuller as he pumped within her, the muscles of his chest and arms picking up tension.
    “Liv,” he managed to grate out. “Look at me.”
    She couldn’t have disobeyed. When her eyes flared like his, she knew the crash was inevitable. She was already on the wave and it would carry her to shore.
    James cried out and jerked, his body unable to hold back from climaxing in Ty’s grip. Ty slung deep into her pussy, hips grinding, face twisting. Through it all, his gaze stayed on hers. He was leaving himself naked, letting her watch him as he came. The heat of that half-blind look triggered her as much as James’s fingers on her clit. She smashed from almost to there with a sharpness that stole her breath.
    Her pussy gave Ty’s cock the strangling she’d promised earlier. The men worked their bodies faster from either side, doubling the ecstasy. The edges between their energy grew hazy.
    Olivia must have squeezed her eyes shut, because she had to blink them open when the final pleasure shudders ebbed. Both men were hanging onto her for dear life, their faces nuzzling opposite ears. She thought that was so cute she wanted to laugh. Rather than insult them, she looked over at Anso and shared a smile.
    For a long time, she and the king stared at each other while Olivia caught her breath and let her mates snuggle her. Anso’s deep blue eyes were fathomless and calm, his cheek pillowed on one arm. His smile deepened until a crease that wasn’t quite a dimple appeared beside his mouth. If she’d had to choose a single word to express what her men meant to her, James’s would have been comfort, Ty’s excitement, and Anso’s peace.
    Together, they made her life a joy she hadn’t known existed.
    “You’re hogging her,” Anso murmured eventually.
    “Noo,” Ty complained.
    “Sleepy now,” James added.
    Olivia settled the issue by squirming out from the sandwich they were
    making. Since their limbs had gone lax with satiation, this was no trouble. Feeling absolutely delicious, she swam back to the steps alone.
    Anso caught her by the wrist to hike her out, her weight no burden to him.
    “You stay there and rest,” she advised the others. “I’m sure His Majesty isn’t going to do anything you might want to watch.”
    “She’s lying,” James grumbled.
    “Yes, she is,” Ty agreed.
    Olivia and Anso smiled at each other as they walked hand in hand up the
    stairway that led to the cavern’s wide bedroom ledge. Olivia was naked, Anso shirtless but still in pants. His tuxedo trousers were wet from lying by the pool, but that didn’t seem to bother him. His fingers squeezed hers as they climbed. He loved the others, but now and then he liked being just with her.
    “They’ll catch up,” he said. “When they’re ready.”

    “Maybe if we leave them alone, they’ll hug it out.”
    “Or something,” Anso tacked on humorously.
    He pulled the red silk drape aside for her, the vibrant expanse of fabric tall enough for a theater stage. More theatricality lay behind it, the bower he revealed strung with tiny white elf lights. A grove of orchids grew in niches within the smooth black stone, moss and vines trailing out as well. As was the case for most wereseal beds, the room’s large mattress was inset flush with the floor.
    Interestingly, four carved