All Chapters of My Husband Shared Me:A New Year's Filthy Threesome : Chapter 241 - Chapter 250

Night settled over the house but the heat did not leave.Lily-Rose lay beside Jimmy. His seed still marked her thighs. The ache between her legs had not faded.Jimmy lay on his back. He had not touched her since the kitchen. Down the hall the spare room door stayed open. Light spilled into the passage.Lily-Rose turned her head.“You’re thinking about it.”“Yes.”“About him too.”“Yes.”She reached under the sheet and rested her hand on his stomach. His skin was warm. She felt him harden when her fingers moved lower.“I can still feel you inside me.”Jimmy caught her wrist. His grip was firm.“Not yet.”The words landed heavier in the dark.She left her hand where it was.“My body doesn’t care about the crack right now.”“Neither does mine. That’s why we wait.”She pulled her hand back. The loss made the ache sharper. She turned onto her side but stayed close. The space between them stayed small.From the spare room came the soft sound of a chair shifting. Jax was still awake.Jimmy s

The long look across the field stayed under Jimmy’s skin the rest of the afternoon.He drove posts into the hard ground. Sweat ran down his back and soaked his shirt. Dust stuck to the wet bandage on his arm. Every time he stopped to wipe his face he felt the same low pull in his belly that had started when their eyes met.Lily-Rose kept working the garden rows. She did not look toward him again. But the way she moved was different—slower, more aware. The sun made her shirt cling to her back and the curve of her waist. Jimmy forced his eyes back to the wire.Jax stayed on the east side. He worked steady and did not come near the house until the light began to change.By the time Jimmy walked back, the sky had turned soft and gold. His body felt heavy from the heat and the unfinished want. The place on his hip where she had brushed him that morning still felt marked.He washed at the outside tap. Cold water ran over his head and neck. It cut through the dust and sweat but did nothing f

No one moved for a long second.Lily-Rose felt the hard length of Jimmy pressed against her stomach. Jax’s hand rested warm and steady on her waist. The kitchen light sat low. The air smelled of food, soap, and the heat of their skin.Jimmy spoke first, voice rough near her ear.“Last chance to stop.”Lily-Rose shook her head once.“I don’t want to stop.”Jax’s fingers flexed gently on her waist.“You sure?”“Yes. Both of you.”That was enough.Jimmy kissed her slowly at first, then deeper. At the same time Jax stepped in behind her until his chest met her back. She was held between them, heat on both sides. Jax’s mouth found the side of her neck. He kissed the soft skin under her ear, then brushed his lips along the line of her throat. Lily-Rose made a small sound into Jimmy’s mouth. Her hips moved without thought—back against Jax, forward against Jimmy.Jimmy’s hands slid under her shirt. He pushed the cloth up and over her breasts. Cool air touched her skin for a breath before his

The morning moved slower than usual.Lily-Rose finished her coffee standing between the two men. Jimmy’s hand rested on the small of her back, fingers spread wide against the thin shirt. The heat of his palm soaked through the cloth. Jax watched them both without speaking, then set his empty cup in the sink and went to put on his boots.“East side again?” Jimmy asked.“Yeah. Unless you want me somewhere else.”“East is fine.”Jax nodded and left through the back door. The screen slapped shut. His boots faded across the yard.Lily-Rose looked at Jimmy. Her voice was still rough from the night.“You’re different this morning.”“How?”“Less tight. Still careful, but less tight.”Jimmy rubbed the back of his neck. The muscles there felt looser than they had in days.“Last night made something clearer. I don’t know what yet.”She stepped closer until her body almost touched his. The scent of sleep and sex still clung to her skin. She rested her forehead against his shoulder for a second, t

Darkness settled fully over the yard.The three of them stayed on the porch. Lily-Rose sat between Jimmy and the open space where Jax had placed himself a few feet away. The wood of the steps still held the day’s heat under their legs. A light breeze moved through the dry grass and carried the smell of dust and cooling earth. Somewhere far off a dog barked once and went silent.No one rushed to speak.Lily-Rose’s thigh stayed pressed against Jimmy’s. His arm rested along the back of the step behind her, not quite around her, but close enough that she felt the warmth of it through her shirt. Jax sat with his elbows on his knees, glass dangling from his fingers, looking out at the black road beyond the gate.Jimmy broke the quiet first.“This feels different from a week ago.”“It is,” Lily-Rose said.Jax turned his head slightly.“Different how?”Jimmy took a moment. The night air cooled the sweat still drying on the back of his neck.“I’m not measuring every breath anymore. The old hol