25. FUSION #2
“They sound like lovely parents.”
Both guys agree.
“So, Hudson, do you still want to be like Lorenzo? Or, if you could do anything now, what would it be?” I ask.
Leaning back in the cushions, he ponders before saying, “Travel. I’d like to travel more. I’ve only left the country on quick work trips. It’d be nice to explore.”
“I can see that about you,” I say.
“Me too,” Enzo says. Smiles cross their faces.
“And you, Pippa?” Enzo asks.
“I love the science and medical fields. There were times in college I considered becoming a doctor. I don’t think I’d want a practice, though. I tend to need a little drama or adrenaline,” I say with a smirk. “But maybe an ER doc or an EMT—I could see that being a good fit.”
We talk a little more about our daydreams. My guys share more funny stories from their childhood.
Then an idea crosses my mind. “Don’t we have enough money to never work again?” I ask slowly.
Hudson smiles. “Retirement?”
Enzo laughs. “In our thirties?”
“Why not?” I counter. “We could disappear after all this. Start somewhere new.”
They look at me.
“Maybe,” Hudson says softly, “we should.”
Something shifts. It’s quiet, curious, and hopeful.
Enzo joins me on my couch, sitting close to me.
Hudson mirrors him.
Their hands find mine, anchoring me between them again.
No urgency. No rush. Just warmth. Choice.
The sense that whatever comes next, we’ll decide together.
I rest my forehead against Hudson’s chest, Enzo’s hand warm at my back, and I let myself believe—for the first time—that the future might actually belong to us.
And nothing about that feels dangerous at all.
After a few moments, my skin starts to warm. Need thrums through me, heightening my senses. With them on either side of me, I slowly kiss Enzo. When I feel Hudson’s lips on my neck, I let out a small moan.
“Mm, Janey baby, what do you want?” Hudson asks.
I look him in the eyes, licking my lips.
His eyes flare.
“I want to see you and Enzo. Together.”
Enzo’s hands tighten at my waist. “You’d like that, bella?”
I smile in confirmation and the guys lean over me for a searing kiss that has my desire spiking. I rub their legs. Each of our hands explore from one body to the next. I encourage them to switch spots, putting Enzo in the center.
“One second.” I run over to our security desk and turn off the interior cameras. “Don’t need the girls seeing this.”
They both laugh.
“Hudson, have you tasted him yet?”
They both groan at my question.
“Fuck. No, I haven’t. What does he taste like?” Hudson licks his lips.
I grab his head and kiss him, moving us to the floor in front of Enzo. I watch Enzo through my lashes as he rubs his crotch through his pants, watching us.
“You two are so hot together,” Enzo says.
“I want to see you and Hudson. It turns me on.” It really does.
They are two of the most beautiful men. So tough on the outside, but so soft, caring, and protective on the inside.
It just does something for me. Plus, their bodies are ripped.
So many muscles, dips, and curves, and huge cocks. Yeah—they really do it for me.
I undo Enzo’s pants and pull them to the floor. His cock springs free and Hudson and I are immediately mesmerized. He’s thick and wide and so hard.
“You two keep looking at me like that, and I might not last long.”
I begin kissing up one thigh, and Hudson follows my lead. We slowly tease him as we make our way up.
Enzo’s breathing grows shallow. One of his hands softly lands on my head, his thumb rubbing across my cheek. He’s doing the same to Hudson.
I take the first lick—his balls first.
He lets out a hiss.
I lick all the way up to the head, nice and slow, then take the head into my mouth.
Hudson’s hand reaches up and wraps around the base of his cock.
“Damn it, you two, fuck. Shit.”
“Your turn, Johnny,” I kiss him, tasting both of them on my tongue.
Then Hudson pulls Enzo into his mouth, deep, rough, and fast.
“Holy shit. Fuck… Yes…” Enzo’s head falls against the back of the couch.
As Hudson takes Enzo, I play with his balls and squeeze him at the base.
When Enzo says he’s close, I encourage Hudson to pause. Both look at me expectantly. “I need him inside me.”
Hudson and I have had many sexual encounters, but I’ve been dreaming about riding Enzo’s cock, and I need him. Now.
Hudson pulls out a condom from his pocket, putting it on Enzo for us. I kiss Hudson again and rise from my knees to straddle Enzo.
“I’ve been dreaming of this, hot stuff.” I kiss him with wild abandon.
As we pull back, he says, “I’ve wanted you since the first time I saw you, bella.”
“We’re all fucking aware,” Hudson says, sexy and sassy. He’s on Enzo’s side now. They kiss next and I feel it in every part of my body.
Hudson lines Enzo up to my core and I start to lower. At the first inch, we both take a deep breath.
I lean in to kiss him as Hudson fondles my nipples. My body feels so alive, pleasure soaring through me.
I take him one inch at a time, adjusting as we go.
We all take turns kissing. One of Enzo’s hands is tight on my ass, guiding me up and down. Hudson’s hands have found their way south. One hand on my clit, rubbing slow circles, one hand on my back hole, doing the same.
“I want to take you back here one day while he’s inside you, baby,” he whispers in my ear. He knows how much I love ass play.
I hum in agreement.
“I want to take you while you take her,” Enzo grits out. And we are all aroused by that idea.
I want it all with them. I want the wildly hot moments. I want the tender moments like last night. I want the stories and the laughs. I want to tell them all the shit I’ve been through. I want their protection when I am too tired to carry this by myself.
I want it all.
I deserve it all.
I deserve these men.
And I’m tired of running.
I guide mine and Enzo’s hands to Hudson’s cock.
He lays back against the couch while we please him together. The speed increases everywhere. Our hands, me riding Enzo. It's frenzied, hot, intense.
We all come loudly a few short moments later.
Breathing heavily, I lift off Enzo and we fall into a pile on the couch.
Hudson looks at us. “Let’s do this in a bed someday, huh?”