Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22366 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 112(@200wpm)___ 89(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22366 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 112(@200wpm)___ 89(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
"Marry us, Lola baby," Liam breathes against my lips.
I don't have to think about my answer. It wells up from my soul, exploding in a soft sigh of delight. "Yes."
"Fuck," Braxton growls. "I'm going to come."
"Me too," Liam moans.
They rock into me and then glide back, kissing and touching me, driving me higher and then higher still. I cry out, sobbing mindlessly as the coil in my belly tightens.
"You're marrying us, lamb," Braxton whispers. "Fuck, you're marrying us."
I explode apart, burying my face in his chest.
Liam growls, pressing his forehead to my shoulder as he follows me over the edge. Braxton moans, and then I feel him coming too, his seed warming me from the inside as it splashes against my womb. He holds me and Liam both, clasping us to him, crooning praises and words of love.
"Come here," Liam murmurs, slipping out of me.
We both groan. And then Braxton and I groan as Liam flips me onto my back and I lose his heat too. A second later my groan turns to a gasp when Braxton grabs my hand, slipping a massive solitaire diamond onto my ring finger.
Tears fill my eyes at the sight of it. It's so beautiful.
I sob, flinging myself into their arms. They grab me, Braxton on one side, Liam on the other. Exactly as it's meant to be.
"We love you, lamb," Braxton whispers, brushing hair out of my face to dry my tears.
"Forever," Liam echoes.
Their arms close around me. As the sun creeps over the horizon, spreading its rays across the vineyard, our forever truly begins. And God, it's a dream come true.
Epilogue
Braxton
Five Years Later
"Braxton," Lola sobs around Liam's cock, pulling my hair as she comes all over my lips and tongue.
I growl, eating her through her orgasm as Liam curses up a blue streak. He's mad as hell I won't give him a taste. He hasn't earned it though. Not yet. It's what he gets for fucking her without me in the shower this morning. The greedy bastard.
Lola falls limp beneath me with a whimper.
I pry myself off of her, rising to my feet.
Liam's blue eyes are on fire, his chest rising and falling like he just ran a race.
"You want a taste of her?" I growl to him. smearing Lola's juices across my cock, my eyes locked on Liam's. "Lick it off."
Lola moans quietly, squeezing her thighs together. Her hands go to her nipples, plucking and pulling. Nothing turns her on more than watching the two of us together. She can't get enough of it. We don't play often, but when we do, it drives her wild.
"Bastard," Liam growls without heat.
"No," I say, stopping him before he can sink to his knees before me. "Do it while you're fucking her."
"Ah, fuck," he groans.
"Spread your legs, lamb," I order Lola, running a hand down her side. "Liam needs to fuck."
She moans again, spreading her legs wide. Liam crawls up between them, stretching himself over her pliant body. Her nails scrabble down his back as he grinds his cock against her clit and then slams himself inside her.
I step up beside the bed, cursing when Liam immediately wraps his lips around the head of my cock, licking off Lola's juices. My legs threaten to buckle when Lola reaches up to cup my balls, rolling them between her fingers. Jesus, they're too good at this. Way too damn good at it.
I grunt, watching through slit lids as Lola stretches upward, eagerly wrapping her lips around the base of my shaft. She and Liam work together, licking and sucking, trying to drive me out of my mind. They know exactly how to do it. After five years, there are no secrets between us, nothing we haven't tried, nothing we don't love. We're insatiable when it comes to one another.
"Enough," I grunt, pulling back before they can make me come. We're trying to get Lola pregnant again. Until she's bred, we're not wasting a single drop. We have two boys already, Lucian and Lux. Our little lamb wants a girl this time. We're on a mission to give her one, and we won't stop until she gets what she wants. In this house, Lola always gets what she wants. "Make her come, Liam."
"Gladly," he growls, leaning down to capture her nipple between his teeth.
She cries out, her back bowing.
I run my hands through her hair, watching as Liam drives her wild this time. It's one of my favorite sights. There's nothing sexier than watching the two of them together. They're so goddamn beautiful to me. I don't know how I survived thirty-three years without this. With them, I'm free in a way I never was. I'm at ease in my skin for the first time in my life.
I feel no shame, no guilt. The things I want aren't dark. They aren't to be hidden away or never spoken of. What's between us is nothing but light, nothing but love. Anyone who doesn't understand that, well, they don't need to understand it. This isn't for them. Our lives and our choices are our own. What we do in our home is our business.