Triple Beat-nook(50)

He dropped back down to the mattress, releasing her hand. “I’m serious, bird. If this was like every other relationship I’d ever had, I would be perfectly fine with skipping straight to the good part, but this feels different. I feel different. I can’t keep riding in limbo where one minute you want us and the next you’re pushing us away.”

“Damn,” Dani whispered. “I have been doing that. I’m sorry.”

Bryson winced and shook his head. “No. I’m not saying that to make you feel bad. You’ve been dealing with some heavy shit this past month. And then, on top of all the stuff with your dad, signing the biggest deal of our careers and finding your foster family, Aiden and I both hop in bed with you. Sort of crazy when you think about it.”

She hadn’t considered how much stress she had been under until Bryson’s list. “Yeah. I guess it was. But you guys were the best part of all of it. You got me through all the crap. I’d be a quivering mass of goo on the floor right now if it weren’t for you two. It’s just…” Dani had promised them honesty and no more secrets. “I’m scared.”

“Of us?” Aiden asked.

“Yes and no. I love you both so much, but we’re standing at the starting line of something really big. We’ve basically committed to being in each other’s faces twenty-four-seven for the next few years. What if…”

“What if this doesn’t work out?” Aiden finished for her.

She nodded.

Aiden ran his hand through her hair. “You think I haven’t considered that?” He looked at Bryson. “We both have. But Dani, I’m not sure we can turn back now, go back to the way things were.”

She frowned. “What are you saying?”

“I’m saying I’m in love with you and I can’t turn that off. I’d walk through fire to make this work, to keep you and Bryson in my life, in my bed.”

Bryson turned her face to him. “We didn’t get where we are by playing it safe, bird. We took a lot of chances in order to make something of Closing Time. Some things are worth the risk because the payoff is huge. And sure, this might be the biggest risk of all, but I’m willing to go for it because at the end we’ll have each other. Forever.”

Dani smiled tremulously, her eyes filling with tears. She couldn’t believe she had any left. She’d gone years without crying, but in the past few days, she didn’t seem able to stop. “Forever sounds amazing.”

“We’ll make it work,” Aiden said assuredly, turning her face to him. “We’ve been together for six years and even though we’ve had fights, at the end of the day, we always found a way to fix things and move on. This will be the same. I promise.”

Aiden leaned closer to seal that vow with the sweetest kiss she’d ever had.

Then Bryson shifted them until his cock was nestled against her ass. It looked like the talking part was over.

And then, as she’d done every single time before, she put herself into their very capable, very loving hands.

Aiden continued to kiss her, cupping and plumping her breasts as Bryson reached around to touch her clit. The calluses on his fingertips from years spent playing the guitar worked the sensitive nub until Dani was gasping, overwhelmed by pure pleasure.

She tried to offer something to them as well, her hands stroking Aiden’s shoulders, his upper back as she wiggled her ass against Bryson’s cock.

“God, Dani,” Aiden murmured against her lips. “Need you.”

Hallelujah. She shoved roughly at his shoulders, pushing him onto his back on the mattress as she climbed over him.

Bryson released a low whistle. “Oh hell yeah, baby. Take him. Take him hard.”

She wasn’t sure if Bryson’s words were a suggestion, a command or a dare. It didn’t matter. She didn’t need any instructions.

They were all-in, all aware of the risks and ready to do what it took to make this trio last—onstage and in the bedroom. With that uncertainty off the table and her father safely behind bars, Dani had nothing holding her back.

Aiden and Bryson wouldn’t know what hit them.

She lifted her hips, placed Aiden’s cock at the opening of her body and slammed down. She was wet and ready, so he slid in easily. He groaned as she gave him no time to adjust. Instead, she moved over him, a staccato rhythm, played triple beat. It was a fast, wild ride that ended far too quickly when Aiden added his own bass line, a steady pounding as he lifted his hips each time she banged back down.