Page 82 of Make Us Yours
Gabe lowers himself above Veronica and kisses her parted lips. “Three.” He smiles down at her.
I jump out of the water and settle on my knees at her other side, brushing the wet hair away from her sticky face. “You good, Kitten?”
She giggles a bit deliriously. “So good.”
“You want more?”
“Yes,” she whispers. “I want all of you.” Then reaches up with one hand, pulling me down and pressing her lips to mine. “Both of you,” she finishes, turning away from me to do the same to Gabe.
“We’re all yours, Vixen. But we have a problem,” Gabe says, making a face.
“What is it?” Veronica furrows her brows.
“We didn’t bring any condoms.” He gives her a disappointed smile.
“I told you I have the implant. And I’m always safe.” She offers with a small shrug.
We all know it’s risky. And normally I would never promote the thought of unprotected sex. But I’ve craved Veronica for so long, I fear going without her for even just an extra hour might kill me.
“We get checked regularly, and we never go without. It’s our general rule. Plus, I haven’t had sex since my last testing,” I tell her, hoping that might seal the deal.At least, for me.
“You haven’t?” Gabe frowns. When I shake my head, his frown deepens. “Neither have I…” Now it’s my turn to frown.
The realization hits us right in the face at the same time. Gabe and I have always had a hookup at least twice a week. I know that might make us sound like pigs, butit was our thing. We were single, we enjoyed women and having fun, so we didn’t care what people thought and simply lived our best life. But now that Veronica has finally come into the picture, it’s like we completely forgot about our previous lives and only focus on our new center. Her.
“Why do you both look disappointed with that revelation?” Veronica asks with a soft laugh. She’s still lying on the floor, looking up at us both.
Gabe shakes his head. “Not disappointed. More like we didn’t notice how long it had been.”
“Why? When was your last test?”
“Beginning of June,” I say as I push my fingers through her hair at the side of her head.
She snorts. “Does this not happen often?”
Gabe and I both shake our heads. “Never,” he says.
Her eyes widen when the date registers. She looks at Gabe, then at me. “I never asked you guys to do that…”
“We know. But why go sleep elsewhere when the woman we really want is standing right in front of us? Finally, giving us a chance,” Gabe says with a warm smile.
“Tell me something, Veronica. Have you been with Nathan recently?” I’m not judging. Even if she says yes, it won’t change a thing. But I have a feeling I already know the answer to my question.
She goes to respond but then closes her mouth and frowns, similar to what we did minutes ago. “Actually, no. The last time was the day I started working for you two.”Exactly what I thought.
“And why is that?”
She looks at me, eyes searching mine for a few seconds. “Because it didn’t feel right,” she whispers quietly, like a secret she’d normally never dare speak.
“Now you understand why we haven’t either,” I say, lowering to claim her lips again.
Gabe kisses her neck, then down over her collarbone and to her breast, sucking a nipple into his mouth. “So is that a go, Vixen? Because I really want to be inside you right now.”
She moans. “I want you inside of me, too.”
“Fuck yes!” He moves to her legs but stops. “Can you move up for me, baby?”
She scoots backwards, giving Gabe room to settle between her legs as he picks her bikini bottom out from beneath her and tosses it to the side. He then takes his shorts off completely and kneels between her spread thighs. He fists his cock andleans in over Veronica’s body, his free hand supporting him beside her waist.
