Noah’s words still hung in the air when Liam moved first.

He reached for me from the headboard, pulled me up onto my knees, and kissed me hard while Jace watched and Noah closed the distance to the bed. Three pairs of hands found me at once. My shirt was already gone. Someone — Liam — shoved my shorts the rest of the way down. Cool air touched every bare inch of me.

“On your back,” Noah said.

I lay back. The mattress dipped as all three of them settled around me. Noah took my mouth in a deep, claiming kiss while Liam dropped his head to my breast and...