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yeah?” Kylar asked, digging his fingers into Varek’s
hips, not sure whether to laugh or growl at the other man. Instead, he smiled
and sped his rhythm, driving into Varek with increasingly punishing thrusts.
Faster, faster, so hard he could feel the bruising contact of Varek’s ass bones
stabbing into his thighs, until Varek cried out and his hand went between his
own legs, jerking himself with the same frantic pace.
    The next few seconds were blinding, a blur of bliss and
torment that culminated in an orgasm that ripped through Kylar’s body with the
force of a hurricane. He threw his head back and howled his pleasure to the
treetops, his heart soaring as Varek’s own cry joined his. Together they gave
thanks to the night and the moon and the gods of love and passion.
    “That’s what I was…talking about,” Varek said several
seconds later, still not quite recovered of his breath.
    Kylar laughed. “Glad I could please you.”
    “I’m glad you could please each other,” came a voice from
the bank. Kylar turned to see Gable standing on the shore, glorious and
beautiful in the moonlight, smiling at them both, not a trace of anger or hurt
in his shining brown eyes. “Did you two save any energy for me?”
    Varek turned over his shoulder, catching Kylar’s eye. A new
understanding passed between them, something so certain it didn’t need to be
spoken aloud. Of course they had energy for Gable. They always would. They both
loved Gable. But maybe…after what they’d just shared… Maybe there was room for
more love, for something bigger than two…
     
    Gable held his breath, not quite ready to allow himself to
believe the miracle in the water. Varek and Kylar had found each other, and
just finished up quite the “getting to know you” session if their entwined
bodies and satisfied expressions were anything to judge by. They’d made love,
without him there to talk them past themselves and into pleasure. It truly was
a miracle.
    A part of Gable realized that the average man might be
jealous that his lovers had sought each other out in the night while he’d been
fruitlessly searching for Kylar, but he couldn’t summon up the glimmer of envy.
He wasn’t that sort of man. He was the sort who seized upon any spark of hope
and held tight, wringing every bit of joy out life that he possibly could.
    His childhood had been hard, his early life as a slave even
harder and if he hadn’t learned to look for the goodness in every situation he
would have lost his mind and maybe even his sense of humor. Gable truly didn’t
know which would be worse.
    “What are you smiling about?” Kylar asked, a teasing note in
his voice as he pulled from Varek’s body, his cock coated with his own fluid,
glistening in the moonlight.
    “You two.” Gable smiled wider. “I’m glad you got past the
fighting cock stage.”
    “I’ll never be past the fighting cock stage,” Varek said,
getting to his feet, water dripping from his strong body. Between his furred
thighs, his cock thickened, as if to add its own emphasis to his words.
    “I don’t know, Varek.” Kylar’s hand curved over Varek’s
shoulder in a gesture that was sexual but also…affectionate. Something real had
happened between Varek and Kylar, something that had brought all three of them
closer to Gable’s dream of a three-way mating, of a family. It made his heart
ache in his chest, but it was a good ache. A beautiful ache. “You shouldn’t
underestimate the power of teamwork.”
    Varek laughed softly beneath his breath. “What did you have
in mind?”
    Kylar started through the water, prowling closer to Gable,
bright blue eyes all for Gable’s nude body though his words were still for
Varek who followed close behind him. “I was thinking one of us should fuck
Gable’s ass and one should suck that perfect cock of his.”
    Arousal zipped through Gable’s body. His cock swelled even
thicker, until he was so hard his shaft stretched up to kiss his navel and