Love in the Mix (Love in the Mix #1)

Chapter 36

thirty-six

SEBASTIAN

I 'm still catching my breath, my body still tingling post orgasm, when Xavier's deep, commanding voice cuts through the haze. "Bedroom, now."

He rises to his feet in one fluid motion, pulling Luna up with him. Before she can find her balance, he effortlessly throws her over his shoulder, gripping her thick thighs.

"Xavier, no! Put me down now!" Luna squeals, squirming in his grasp. But beneath her protests, I can hear the undercurrent of excitement in her voice.

Xavier smirks, giving her plump ass a firm squeeze. "Not a chance, baby girl. I think it’s about time we had a discussion, don’t you?"

He turns to me with a wicked grin, his eyes gleaming with dark promise. "Get your ass up, Bas."

I scramble to my feet, my cock already stirring back to life. "Right behind you." I smirk, falling into step behind him as he carries a wriggling, giggling Luna out of the studio.

"I can walk, you know," she huffs, smacking his back halfheartedly.

"Oh, I know," Xavier chuckles darkly. "But this way, I get to enjoy the view."

He gives her ass another squeeze, and she lets out a breathy moan. I lick my lips, my blood heating at the thought of what he could possibly have in store for us both.

As we cross the threshold, Xavier tosses Luna onto the bed like a ragdoll. She bounces with a squeal, her blue hair wild and her cheeks flushed. Xavier looms over her, a predatory glint in his eye.

"Now then," he growls, his voice pure sin. "Where should we begin?"

“I thought we were celebrating?” she questions, rolling her hips against his.

“Oh, don’t worry, baby girl, we are going to get there. But I want a few things to be clear from this point on.”

“Oh, is that so?” God, I love her sassy mouth. It gets her in the best kind of trouble.

Xavier pins Luna's wrists above her head, his body pressing her into the mattress. "Yes, it is," he murmurs, his lips brushing her ear. "From now on, you're mine. Both of you."

He glances over at me, his gaze intense and possessive. "Isn't that right, Sebastian?"

I nod, my heart racing as I climb onto the bed beside them. "Absolutely. I'm all yours, big guy." Leaning down, I press my lips softly against his, rubbing my nose against his before laying down beside Luna.

She squirms beneath him, eyes on mine and sparkling with mischief. "And what if I don't want to be yours?" she teases.

Xavier chuckles, nipping at her neck. "Oh, I think you do, baby girl. In fact, I think you're already mine.” She lets out a satisfying moan as his teeth sink into the soft skin of her neck.

“And what do you want, daddy? What can your baby girl and your pretty boy give you?”

“I want us to be together. Exclusively. No more games, no more running. Just us,” he admits, giving us both a hard look. “We don't have to go public right away. We can keep it between us until we're ready. But I want you both to be mine, and I want to be yours. Completely.”

"You know I'm in," I declare, my voice rough with desire.

Luna takes a shaky breath, her eyes shimmering with unshed tears. "I... I want that, too," she whispers. "I want us. All of us."

Xavier smiles—a rare, genuine smile that lights up his whole face. "Then it's settled," he murmurs, leaning in to capture Luna's lips in a searing kiss.

When they part, he turns to me, his hand fisting in my hair as he drags me into a bruising kiss of my own. I melt into him, surrendering to his claim on me, on us.

"Mine," Xavier growls against my lips. "My Luna. My Bas. Mine."

"Yours," Luna and I echo in unison, all of us where we finally belong.