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Evie arched beneath us, her chest flushing as she started to come.

It sent me over the edge. I gasped as Evie swallowed every drop of the cum jerking from my cock. Her body trembled through her orgasm, ripples of pleasure shaking her as Matthew kept thrusting, fucking her through the tremors. Finally, he let out a long groan and gave one more pump, driving into her as he started to come.

Nick licked his lips as he watched us, a smile making his dimples pop.

Evie swallowed the last of my cum. I drew out slowly, my knees weak. I knelt down, kissing her face until she started grinning.

“That was perfect,” she sighed.

“It was,” I murmured.

Matthew pulled out of her slowly then rolled onto the bed, catching his breath. Evie licked her lips and sat up, moving up by his side. The two of them were in the middle.

She patted the spot next to her.

Nick and I exchanged glances, and he smirked as he took the opposite side.

“We need a bigger bed,” I said.

“We do,” Matthew agreed.

I crawled up to the spot next to Evie, and she curled up between Matthew and me. Eventually I settled in, my heart rate slowing. My head was still spinning from coming so hard.

It was the coziest moment of my life. Even with Nick here.

“Not so bad, Whynot,” Nick said after a few minutes. “Maybe I should fall off roofs more often.”

“No,” Matthew and Evie said together.

I chuckled. “I don’t think you need to fall off a roof for this.”

Dammit, that sounded way more sweet than I’d intended. Almost too nice.

Evie held up her hand. “No bickering while I’m in my post-orgasm headspace, please and thanks.”

“Don’t worry. Arguing is just foreplay,” Nick snorted.

“It isnot,” I growled.

Matthew started laughing as Evie sighed.

I slid my arm around her waist and tucked my face against the curve of her neck, smiling to myself.

I’d never felt happier than I did right now with them.

CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR

Evie

The next two weeks passed by like the perfect dream.

My burn was close to being healed up. Nick was back to being able to have sex and was making headway on his resort project. Matthew was busy saving people. And Austin . . . Austin slipped back into overworking himself, but things were still different between us. Between all of us.

He’d made it clear he wanted nothing to do with Nick. Nick, on the other hand, seemed to be determined to make Austin like him. Matthew was staying out of it, and decidedly, so was I. At this point, their rivalry was starting to feel like a game of who could hate each other more over stupid stuff, and part of me wanted to bet on them kissing before the next month was over.

Outside of those things, though, the four of us had become completely entangled. Every night, I was with one of them. Sometimes two if Matthew and Nick could make it happen. I’d never had this much sex in my life.

Nick still owed us the BDSM house tour, but falling off a roof had thrown a wrench into those plans. But, finally, we were planning to go to his house this evening. Intheory, Austin would be there too.