Jacob wasn't going to try to deny that she was very much right about his desire to watch her walk away. She was stunning and he wanted to let his eyes roam over her curves before he got the chance to worship that soft skin with his hands and mouth. Of course, he couldn't have been more delighted with how she had decided to show herself off. Beyond her beauty and her generosity, it was her playful nature that had pulled him in. He'd wage that Edward felt the same way. Anyone who could keep up with the pair of assassins was worth their weight in gold, and not only could Bryn keep up with them she could likely surpass the pair of them together and he couldn't have been more attracted to her.
And then there was Edward. The man was far too gorgeous to be a pirate, yet the world hadn't agreed at the time that a Welshman could earn himself a living simply by being the most handsome man in the room. But like with Bryn, it wasn't just lust that had him wanting to be close to the man. He'd seemed so heroic and larger than life in the stories the Assassins passed down about the man, that had likely taken care of Jacob's usual desire for older, accomplished men, but he hadn't been the perfect hero he'd expected. He'd been much more like a real person and they had simply just seemed to fit together in the right way. What little friction there might have been between them simply kept things entertaining as they seemed so often of the same mind and impulse. At first, Jacob had considered him a fine partner, now he was having to reconsider what exactly partner would mean for them going forward.
Jacob was naked when he joined them, having undressed in the common area before walking to the doorway. He wasn't so content to simply watch them together but he did indulge them a little, letting them have their moment before it grew too much for him to take and everything in him cried out for some of that attention they were giving each other, desperately longing to find himself trapped between the two of them at least once before the night was over, "We're all extraordinarily beautiful." he finally announced, shutting the door behind him as he went to join them.
Maybe later, after indulging each other into exhaustion, Jacob would wake, deliciously sore in places but deeply satisfied. He might even think back over their time together only for that blush both of his lovers seemed so eager to see on him, turn his ears and his face adorably red.