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his
hole pulsed with eagerness. He couldn’t imagine anything better than being
pleasured by both of these men at once, being the focus of all that intense,
male attention. Already his skin burned, even before Varek came to stand behind
him, the heat of his enormous body banishing the chill of the night.
    He was suddenly so much warmer, but still, Gable
shivered—with arousal—as Varek’s hands wrapped around his chest and pulled him
back into his strength. Kylar came to stand in front of him, his fingers
teasing down Gable’s flat stomach to trace the ridges of his swollen length.
Fluid leaked from the tip of his cock and a trembling sigh escaped his lips as
Kylar leaned in to claim his mouth, tongue teasing along the seam of his lips,
carrying the taste of Varek and the promise of love that could last.
    Behind him, Varek groaned softly in his ear and his cock
swelled against the small of Gable’s back. “You two are… Damn.”
    Kylar smiled against Gable’s mouth before he pulled away,
catching Varek’s eye over Gable’s shoulder. Without a word the two men moved
closer, mouths meeting, tongues twining, making Gable’s heart swell. Seeing the
two of them reach out to each other, seeing the eagerness with which their lips
met and parted and came back together again, was more than he had dared hope for.
In that moment, he believed it could happen. They could have their happiness.
    “You’re smiling again,” Kylar said, moving his lips back to
Gable’s as his hand cupped Gable’s balls, rolling the skin of his sac, pinching
and tugging until Gable’s head spun.
    “I think I have a lot to smile about.” Gable’s words turned
to a moan as Varek’s hands kneaded his ass, spreading his cheeks, teasing at
the tight ring of his hole.
    Soon the edges of the world blurred with bliss. Gable was
dimly aware of Varek and Kylar lifting him, of Varek lying back in a bed of
pine needles and pulling him on top of him. He felt the burning perfection of
Varek’s thickness shoving inside of him, the strength in Varek’s arms as he
moved him up and down on his shaft. And then the wet heat of Kylar’s mouth
closed around his aching length, sucking and licking, and all hope of rational
thought fled.
    With a sigh, Gable gave himself up to the two men he loved,
to the two men who loved him, to the two men he knew were going to learn to
love each other.

Chapter Five
    Five weeks later
     
    The Grossman home wasn’t the largest dwelling on the Pride
lands, but it was one of the most impressive. The gray two-story structure
crouched on the top of a rock outcropping and stared out across the valley,
perpetually on the lookout for enemies trespassing on Orion Pride lands.
Kylar’s father, Baron, had lived in the home his entire life.
    Even after Baron passed the rigorous sexual testing required
by the Orion Elders and won himself a female mate—a time when young Pride
members were usually eager to move out on their own—he’d chosen to stay with
his parents. He’d forced his new wife to move in with his own cantankerous
father and cowed mother and done his best to teach his bride to submit to his
will in all things.
    Regina, an orphan from the Pride wars who had no one else to
turn to, hadn’t rebelled, but she hadn’t submitted either. Instead, she’d
maintained a passion-filled silent protest, taking passive aggression to
extremes that were torturous for her family.
    At least torturous for her only son.
    There were times—when his father’s temper raged on and his
mother sulked and pouted for days—that the fine house on the hill was little
better than a prison. Kylar had moved out as soon as he earned his first bonus
for service to the Pride, and only returned when family obligations absolutely
demanded it.
    “Are you ready?” Gable squeezed his hand, the gentle
pressure making Kylar realize how cold his fingers were. Despite the fact that
fall had only just begun to burn the edges of the leaves brilliant reds