He cheated i chose two firefighters novel Chapter 74

Jace’s POV

Scar sat between us in the truck, and with Milo behind the wheel I finally had room to make trouble.

let my gaze rake over her and felt that sharp, pleased thrill curl in my chest.

She’d gone all out–one of those long, airy skirts scattered with multicolored flower petals, a mint-

green cropped peasant top with puffed sleeves. Her hair was curled, swept half–up to one side, pinned with a silver flower clip that caught the light.

I leaned in until my mouth was near her ear. “You look unreal.”

A shiver ran through her. “Thank you,” she murmured, the smile she gave me small and shy.

Milo drove one–handed, the other resting on her thigh like he owned the right. I tipped forward and

grazed my teeth along Scar’s ear, then drifted down the curve of her neck. Her breathing turned quick,

thin.

My hand slid beneath her top. I eased a bra cup down and toyed with her nipple until she let out a

broken sound. I lifted my face from her skin.

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Milo had bunched her skirt up, his hand tucked under it. I aranteed to see to know where his fingers

were.

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“Tell me you’re soaked,” Milo said, voice low and rough. “I want you home so I can taste you.”

He withdrew his hand from under her skirt. His fingers shone. Without looking away from the road for

more than a heartbeat, he offered them to me.

I took his index and middle finger into my mouth and sucked, letting a moan slip out on purpose. Milo groaned, eyes flicking to me and snapping back to the windshield.

“Oh God,” Scar panted, watching.

I turned my mouth toward her again. “You taste perfect, Princess.”

“We’re close,” Milo growled.

I smoothed her clothes back into place–skirt down, top straightened–then leaned away and just watched her. Her cheeks were flushed, her lips parted, lungs working hard. She was so fucking beautiful it made my chest ache.

I couldn’t keep my hands off her; I never could. I kissed her, slow and hungry, because she was right there and because my whole life sat between me and the man driving.

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Milo found a spot and jammed the truck into park. We spilled out fast. He snatched her bag, and we cut through the building with purpose, heading for the elevators.

When the doors slid open and the car was empty, a laugh almost burst out of me.

We stepped inside. The second the doors sealed, I scooped Scar up.

She clung to me automatically, legs winding, arms around my neck. I pinned her gently against the wall and crushed my mouth to hers, rocking my hips so my hard cock pressed into her softness. She whimpered and started moving against me like she couldn’t stop.

“Come for me,” I breathed against her lips. “I can feel you shaking. I know you need it.”

Her hips sped up.

Milo’s voice came like a dark promise from beside us. “Yes.”

Scar’s body went tight. Her cry died in my mouth as she rode herself against me, still clothed, still desperate. It pulled a growl out of my throat–my own release right on the edge–but I refused to waste

it in denim.

The elevator chimed. Our floor.

I carried her out. Milo led us down the hall, keys already in hand. The door opened, and he barked, “Bedroom.”

I’d been angling for the couch without thinking. I turned on a dime.

The bed took us. I climbed up with her still wrapped around me, her teeth finding my neck in little nips that made my skin jump. I peeled her off just long enough to get her clothes off.

She was naked in seconds.

I dropped between her thighs and went straight to her, because I’d been worked up since the truck and because she was dripping. I had to clean her up. Somewhere in the room Milo moved around, but it barely registered.

Scar tasted like heat and sweetness–like honey left in the sun. I licked along her slit, slow at first, then circled her clit until her thighs trembled. She moaned, one hand sliding up to rub her nipple in soft

circles.

The sight of it made me vibrate with sound. My growl seemed to push more slickness from her. I lapped it up and then sealed my mouth over her clit, sucking just enough to make her arch.

“Oh God, Jace–yes. Yes. Right there.”

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I let my tongue go fast, precise. She broke.

Her release spilled hot and sweet, and I stayed on her, catching everything, refusing to let her pull away. Another orgasm hit her hard enough to make her throw her head back and scream.

She was precious. She was

ours.

“That was incredible,” Milo said.

He’d climbed onto the bed beside us. In his hand was a Magic Wand vibrator.

I blinked, still tasting her. “Where did you

en get that?”

“Bought it when we decided Scar was our third,” he said. “Just forgot I had it.”

“Good thinking.”

Scar lay there trying to breathe, eyes closed, chest rising and falling like she’d run miles. I looked at

Milo and silently shaped one word: undress.

We did, fast.

I settled back on the bed on my knees, hooked my hands under her hips, and slid into her. She moaned

immediately. She was open and slick enough that I glided in without resistance, warmth swallowing

me like it was made for me.

Her back bowed, breasts lifting. Milo bent and took a nipple into his mouth.

Scar clenched around me and I groaned, rolling my hips in a slow, steady rhythm. In and out. Watching myself disappear into her, come back shining. Her juices coated me, and the sight was almost too

much.

I sped up.

Milo shifted to her other breast, sucking and nibbling, and Scar’s moans sharpened into little screams.

Her walls tightened in waves around my cock.

“Fuck,” I muttered, voice wrecked. “You’re so hot. You’re squeezing me so hard, baby–I can feel you

about to blow.”

Milo tugged her nipple with his teeth.

Scar came. Hard.

She clamped down on me so suddenly my vision went white at the edges. I shut my eyes and fought

not to spill, because I didn’t want it to be over. Teeth grit, I drove through her orgasm, keeping the pace

until her body softened again.

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A buzz cut through the room. My eyes snapped open.

Milo pressed the Magic Wand to her clit and started moving it in small circles.

I thrust harder.

Her walls fluttered wildly, and the vibration traveled through her into me–down my shaft, into my balls -turning my body into a live wire. Scar’s eyes flew open, huge.

“Oh God–oh God-” she gasped.

Her back arched as I fucked her furiously, the bed knocking the wall, my cock plunging in and out in a relentless rhythm.

“OH my fucking GOD!” she screamed.

Her orgasm hit like a convulsion. Wet splashed over me. Her pussy strangled my cock and I broke with a roar, the pleasure cracking through me so hard my toes curled and sweat burst from my skin.

Milo lifted the wand away as I sagged forward, collapsing onto our girl. My elbows barely kept me from flattening her.

“Jesus Christ,” Milo breathed, stunned. “That was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. You two were

unreal.”

He leaned down and brushed his mouth against my temple, then whispered in my ear, “Don’t move.”

As if I could.

Then I felt something slick between my cheeks. Oh.

“I’m going to fuck him into you, beautiful,” Milo said.

Scar moaned.

I smiled, wrecked and happy, exhaustion rolling through all of us.

Pressure built, and then Milo was pushing into me. He wasn’t gentle–he hadn’t been gentle since the truck, and I knew exactly why. It felt like punishment, and I loved it.

He drove into me, deep and hard. By the sixth stroke my cock surged back to life and I lifted slightly off

Scar, trembling.

Her eyes glittered with hunger. She slid her hands up my shoulders, steadying me. Every time Milo thrust, my hips snapped into hers, the three of us locked together and moaning without pause.

Scar’s fingers wandered across my chest–and then she froze.

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Her gaze fixed on my left pec.

Milo sped up, close. Scar stared at my new tattoo like it had rewired her. My own throat tightened as i

watched her understand.

Tears gathered in her eyes.

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I leaned down, forehead nearly touching hers. Before I kissed her, I whispered, “I love you.”

Her eyes jumped to mine. “I love you too.”

“Fuck, fuck, fuck–I love you both!” Milo shouted, and his hips stuttered as he came.

It set me off. I spilled with a groan, and Scar clenched around me as she came too, shaking under us.

When we finally pulled apart, Milo and I dropped to either side of her, breathing like we’d survived

something.

I lay there staring at Scar. She rolled onto her side to face me, smiling so brightly it hurt.

She lifted her left hand and traced my face. When her palm reached my mouth, I turned my head and

kissed it.

Milo sat up first. He leaned over me to kiss Scar, slow and tender.

When he stood and started toward the bathroom, Scar caught him with a soft, stunned question.

“You have one too?”

Milo smiled and came to her other side. “Yeah. We wanted you to see it. We needed you to know.” His voice softened. “You’re our life, Scar.”

“I want one,” she said immediately.

Milo and I both smiled.

“Then we’ll take you to our guy and get you one,” Milo said. “Come on–shower.”

He lifted her up like she weighed nothing. I followed them into the bathroom, looking at the two of them and feeling it settle in my chest–my life, right here in front of me.

I had never been happier.