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planted her hands on her hips.
    “Ty ...” Anso began.
    “No,” Ty said. He looked from the king to Olivia. “Tonight is about you, Liv.
    About us bringing you pleasure, and there you are about to tell James to go down on me. I know you like watching him please me, but that’s not why we’re here.
    It’s certainly not why I am.”
    He’d stepped to her as he spoke. He took her shoulders between his hands as if Anso weren’t right behind her. “Tonight I want you to understand how I think of you and me.”
    The seriousness in his eyes mesmerized her. “How do you think of you and me?”
    “I think -” He hesitated. When he steadied, his voice was low, as if what he said was a confession. “I think of you and me as husband and wife, exactly like you and James. Exactly like you and Anso.”
    He shocked her. He was the father of her child. She loved him, she respected him, but she knew what he meant. Emotionally, she let the others an inch closer than she let him. She slid her hands up his incredibly soft chest hair. Beneath his slablike muscles, his heart was pounding from more than arousal.
    “I love you, Ty,” she said.
    He smiled gently. “I know you do, but I want you to trust me too. I want you to trust me with yourself.”
    “Is this a submission game?”
    “No game. Simply you letting me, letting us pleasure you.”
    She made herself hold his gaze. Could she do this, simple though it was?
    She’d always enjoyed pleasing others. Could she let these three men do the same for her?
    Ty smoothed his big warm hands down her now bare back. “It’s important,
    Liv. You need to let us do this.”
    She drew a long shaky breath. “Okay.”
    “Does this mean I still have to wait?” Anso asked.
    “Yes,” the other two chorused.
    Olivia was glad they agreed with her on that.

    “Finish undressing her,” Ty said to Anso as she grinned. The order settled any doubts that he was taking command. He enjoyed being dominated but also liked doing it himself. The fact that the king let very few folks order him around made the switch up more exciting.
    Anso’s hands faltered for two telling seconds, then finished loosening the corset ties at her waist. Freed, the blue velvet fell soft and weighty, landing in a puddle around her feet. Three male throats caught on gasps. Olivia smiled to herself. Finally, her navy lace push-up bra and thong were receiving the thankfulness they deserved.
    “Wow,” Ty said, his burning yellow gaze traveling to her ankles and up again.
    Anso took her waist in his hands, framing its inward curve for the other men.
    He kissed the back of her neck where her hair was pinned up. Close as he was, she felt the heat of his hastened breathing. He had his own view to respond to.
    “Wow,” James echoed. His eyes zeroed in on the creamy offering her bra
    turned her breasts into. He licked his lips. “You know, I think your rack is even better since having the triplets.”
    “It’s delectable,” Ty agreed. Surprisingly for a man who couldn’t be
    completely happy without man-on-man action, he was a breast fancier. From the first time he’d kissed her there, he’d been fixated. “Her in that bra is better than a Victoria’s Secret ad.”
    “The thong is killer,” James observed.
    “Those muscles she has in her thighs.”
    “They do squeeze a guy just right. And at the perfect times.”
    Anso chuckled behind her at this interplay.
    “Okay,” she said. “Now that you’ve objectified me enough to soothe my ego, this fancy underwear has to go.”
    Ty pouted at the proposed loss of his visual, but Anso was already unhooking her. He slid the bra off her arms and kissed a teasing descent along her spine.
    Kneeling at the bottom, he pulled the miniscule panties down her legs. His cheek was a breath away from resting on her butt. The way his hands caressed her calves said he liked his current perspective.
    Once she was naked, the others forgot to complain. Ty’s cock jolted fully rigid,