Three Made in Heaven [Made in Heaven] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

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a bit of trepidation. He wouldn’t push her though, and they would still need to get her ready if she was willing.
    “Hey, I never claimed to be a poet, but if you like dirty limericks, I’m your man,” Charlie joked. “I’ll leave the flowery stuff to you guys. Be sure to throw some of it my way, too. I’m a very sensitive man.” Even though he said it jokingly, Cole knew that it was mostly true. He was aware of the walls Charlie put up around himself with others, but Cole was glad he let them all down with him and Maddie.
    “Although Maddie could inspire an anthology of poetry, right now I don’t want to skirt around my feelings with anything flowery ,” Cole stated. He caressed Maddie’s cheek with the back of his knuckles, stared at her intently, and said, “I love you, Madeline…so much. That’s all I really want to say right now.”
     
    * * * *
     
    Maddie’s heart swelled. She loved the way her full name rolled off his tongue, and his heartfelt declaration, along with the adoring way he looked at her, made her insides melt. She felt his words to the very depths of her soul and loved him and Charlie just as deeply.
    She put her hand against his cheek and softly said, “I love you, too, Cole.” Then she turned to look at Charlie and placed her other hand on his cheek. “And I love you, Charlie. I love you and Cole more than anything in this world,” she added, gazing back and forth between her men.
    “And I love you, baby.” Charlie said passionately. He brushed his lips whisper soft against hers. “God, I love you!”
    Then Maddie’s stomach growled, causing all three of them to laugh heartily. “I guess we have to fit in our basic human needs somewhere in between all the sex,” she said. “Speaking of which, I really need to pee.” She crawled over Charlie and climbed off of the bed. She gave them a seductive backward glance as she strolled—without a stitch on—to the sole bathroom in the hallway. She noticed both men very much admiring the view and her deliberate slow movements.
     
    * * * *
     
    When she stepped out of the bathroom, she heard the guys laughing in the kitchen and the opening and closing of cabinets. She went back into her bedroom and slipped on Cole’s rumpled-up shirt, buttoning it up as she walked out into the hallway.
    She thought about what Charlie had said while she was in the bathroom. She wasn’t shocked by his vulgarity but by the fact that he wanted to have anal sex with her. She definitely never did that before. Though the idea of Charlie and Cole being inside of her at the same time excited her, the prospect of a rather large penis invading her sphincter seemed scary as hell.
    When she stepped into the kitchen, Cole was boiling water and standing by the stove. A box of spaghetti and sauce from a jar sat on the black and white marble counter. Charlie had located her plates and silverware and was setting the small kitchen table. Both of her men were clad only in their jeans. Cole’s boxer briefs and Charlie’s boxers were still on her bedroom floor. She noticed a lot of rippling muscles as they busied themselves with their tasks, and she felt herself getting wet again.
    “Is pasta all right?” Cole asked. His eyes darkened when he noticed the way she was looking at him and Charlie. He cleared his throat and said, “I hope you don’t mind that we made ourselves at home.”
    “I love that you made yourselves at home,” Maddie said sincerely. She loved the way both men fit in her kitchen. She never wanted them to leave. That was definitely going to be a topic of conversation at some point, but it seemed that neither of them was up for any serious, life-altering conversations just yet. “Pasta sounds great,” she added, walking over to the fridge to get out the contents for making a salad. “As long as Charlie isn’t the one cooking it.”
    She squealed when Charlie grabbed her from behind by the waist and playfully bit her neck.
    “I’ll have you

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