McKenzie, Cooper - Winter and His Twins [Welcome to Sanctuary 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour ManLove)

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Author: Cooper McKenzie
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the man lying in front of him, rolled out of bed, making the movement look graceful. Winter watched as he padded into the kitchen and returned a moment later with a glass of water in one hand.
    “Here, take these,” he said, retrieving two pain pills from the envelope by the bed.
    “How did you know I hurt?” Winter asked as he shifted to lie on his back.
    “It’s morning, and you haven’t taken anything since we’ve been here.”
    Winter nodded. It was so obvious, but he wouldn’t have thought of it. Hawk helped him lean up. Garrett popped the pills into his mouth then held the glass so he could take several swallows to wash them down.
    “Now just lay here for a few minutes and let those go to work,” Hawk said as he gently smoothed his hand up and down Winter’s chest.
    Winter sighed as dropped his head back onto the pillow. “I don’t think that’s going to be a problem. I hurt too much to move.”
    “Well, since you’re stuck there for the time being, now is a good time for you to tell us what happened last night.” Garrett returned to sit at Winter’s hip. He looked serious but also concerned.
    “My ex-boyfriend didn’t like the way I broke things off with him. I went out for some candy to celebrate finishing my latest story, and Scott caught me on my way home. As you can see, he beat the shit out of me before walking away.”
    Winter looked at the ceiling as he told the story, not wanting to see judgment or disappointment in the other men’s eyes.
    “How did you break up with him?”
    “I’d tried to call him, but he didn’t answer, so I sent him a text message and an e-mail,” Winter admitted with a small grin. “That’s the last time I do that.”
    “Baby, you don’t ever have to worry about breaking up with anyone ever again because you belong to us now.” Hawk leaned in and brushed a kiss on his cheek.
    “Really?”
    “Really,” Garrett assured him. Bracing his arms on either side of Winter’s body, he leaned down until they were nose to nose. “You are our mate, and we’re going to keep you forever.”
    Winter stared into eyes that were green as spring grass and swore he saw forever in their sincere depths. “Okay,” he purred before lifting his head enough to brush his lips over Garrett’s.
    His lips were soft and gentle as they responded. Just the feel of them sent electrical impulses through Winter’s body, firing the banked coals of arousal. Breathing through his nose, he shifted his head to the right and parted his lips to take the kiss deeper. Garrett matched him move for move but allowed Winter to maintain control of this mating of lips and tongues and teeth.
    Winter lifted his arms and wrapped them around Garrett’s neck, taking care to not hurt him with his casts. The kiss continued for more than a minute until Winter finally eased back and dropped tiny kisses at the corners of Garrett’s mouth before dropping his head back to the pillow.
    “Wow,” he gasped as he caught his breath.
    “My sentiments exactly,” Garrett said before leaning down and brushing his lips over Winter’s one last time before easing Winter’s arms from around his neck.
    “Oh, man, that was so hot,” Hawk said once Garrett sat up. “My turn.”
    Hawk cupped one hand under his mate’s jaw then turned his head his way. Leaning in, Hawk licked across his lips before closing the final inch and getting his own good morning kiss.
    This kiss was just as gentle, just as arousing as Garrett’s, yet Hawk was more controlling, one hand holding Winter’s head still as their tongues dueled back and forth. Winter marveled that for identical twins they tasted similar yet different. Just different enough that even if he were blindfolded, he would be able to tell them apart with a kiss.
    He gasped and tore his lips from Hawk’s when a hot, wet, silky mouth enveloped just the head of his hard cock. “Oh, God,” he cried.
    Garrett’s tongue swirled around the entire head before brushing back

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