Free Reunion Makes Three [Snowedin Fantasies] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) by Willa Edwards Page A

smiles on her men’s faces, they saw right through her attempt.
    “I need open communication. Tell me everything, even if you think it will hurt me. I’d rather know what’s going on than be in the dark and blindsided.” Dell looked down at the floor, but nodded in agreement.
    “As I’m sure you know, I’m in charge of organizing our high school reunion, and I can’t leave Lanie in the lurch to do everything herself. I’ll need to be able to come back here often to help her prepare for the event.”
    “I’m sure we can handle that,” Dell responded, pushing the hair back from her neck and placing a long kiss there. She shivered beneath his touch.
    Damn, it was impossible to think when they were touching her like this.
    “No more men. Two to one is too skewed a ratio as it is.”
    Marcos laughed behind her. “We like this ratio, too, bella . We don’t plan on changing it any time soon.”
    She took a deep breath. “And I don’t want to get between the two of you. If I find that having me around is affecting your relationship, I’ll leave. I don’t want to be the cause of anyone else’s pain.”
    Dell nodded, his eyes a touch misty. Marcos tightened his arms around her. They both knew this final rule showed just how serious she was about both of them. If she didn’t care for them, she wouldn’t care what effect her arrival would have on their relationship. But she loved them both, already, and she didn’t want to be the source of any of their unhappiness.
    “If we agree to all these rules, will you come to Boston with us?” Dell smiled down at her hopefully.
    “If you’re sure it won’t hurt your relationship—”
    “We promise it won’t, bella ,” Marcos interrupted before she could even finish the sentence, his impatience evident in every word.
    “Then I guess I could stay with you.” She smiled, first meeting Dell’s eyes then glancing over to lock with Marcos’s.
    “Thank god,” Dell screamed, holding her a little tighter.
    “ Che bravo! ”
    Dell pulled her close, pressing his lips to hers in a kiss that rocked her to the very tips of her toes. Her head swam. She gripped his shoulders tighter, desperate to stay upright. Dell pulled her closer, a recognizable bulge pressing into her stomach.
    Behind her, Marcos’s lips coasted across her neck and down her nape, decorating the curve of each shoulder. His hands roamed her body, grazing her rib cage, caressing her hips. She leaned back into him, enjoying his heat and hardness.
    Her entire body vibrated, tingling beneath their touch. She’d never felt so cherished before, so wanted, so loved. How she’d gotten so lucky, she’d probably never know, but she owed the Fantasies Fulfilled team a fruit basket, or twenty, and a good bottle of wine.
    Marcos settled in against her back, his hard cock pressing into the base of her spine at the spot where her cheeks split. He wrapped his arms around her waist, sliding his palms up her stomach until his hands cupped her breasts. His fingers fumbled with her nipples through the fabric of her dress. “What do you think of coming between us right now?” He thrust his groin against her ass, right where he wanted to plunge his cock.
    Dell nibbled at her ear. She wrapped her arms around his neck tighter, needing the support to stay upright. Her body burned. Her brain muddled at the idea. Her pussy convulsed, even as her ass burned at the thought. She fought for breath as she considered his words. Did she want to do this? Did she want to let these men have her there?
    She turned, looking back and forth between them. Their eyes focused on her, their hands soothing, as they waited for her answer. Neither tried to convince her, but waited patiently to see what she decided. She trusted them both and knew there was no way either would hurt her. She wanted to show them how much she cared. This way she could show her men how much she wanted to be with them.
    Taking a deep breath, she nodded.
    “ Caro dio