Total pages in book: 49
Estimated words: 47223 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 236(@200wpm)___ 189(@250wpm)___ 157(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 47223 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 236(@200wpm)___ 189(@250wpm)___ 157(@300wpm)
He clambers onto the bed and without any preamble, he surges into my wet, empty sex with a moan that vibrates all through my body. “You’re fucking perfect, baby girl. Marry us.”
Of all the things I thought he might say, that’s the last thing I expected to hear. “What?”
“You love us. We love you.” His tone dares me to believe otherwise. “You’re getting pregnant tonight. We want you to be our wife.”
“What the ogre is trying to say”—Josh murmurs in my ear, filling me with stroke after smooth, mind-bending stroke—“is that we knew immediately that you’re the woman who completes us. We might have fought our feelings along the way, but as we lie here together, you have our hearts. You’ve given us yours. And we hope you’ll do us the honor of spending your life with us, having a family, and seeing where the years lead us because we’re pretty sure that we’ll only be deeper in love.”
“Show off,” Marcus growls as he grabs my thighs and uses them as leverage to hurl himself deeper inside me. “What he said.”
The hot tears I’ve been holding back fall down my flushed cheeks as I laugh with sublime joy and burning passion. I’ve been hurt before, but this is different. They’re different. Derrick is my past, and these amazing men are my bright, wonderful future who will never do anything except love and support me. “Yes! I know I can’t legally marry you both, but—”
“Not the point. We’ll have an irrelevant ceremony where you’ll marry one of us for the sake of paperwork and bureaucrats. But make no mistake. You’re ours. For the rest of our lives.”
“Yours,” I breathe, my heart swelling right along with my orgasm.
“Thank fuck.” Marcus sighs in audible relief. “I’m going to come inside you, baby girl.”
“Let’s get this on her finger first.” Josh passes him something.
My heart stops. Is that what I think it is?
Marcus grabs my hand and settles a ring at my fingertip. “By the power vested in us with our cocks—”
“This isn’t a joke,” Josh warns.
It’s not, but I laugh, happiness bubbling up inside me from a never-ending wellspring in my heart.
“It kind of is. But our cocks really are powerful, and they’re really going to plow you a lot and knock you up.”
“Marcus!” Josh bellows.
“All right. All right,” he grouses, then focuses his attention on me again, turning serious. “We love you. You’re perfect and the best thing that’s ever happened to us. With this ring, we pronounce that you’re our wife. I’m going to kiss the bride—while I fuck you, of course.” He leans in. “Since Josh is reaming your pretty little ass, he’ll have to wait until he can reach your lips.”
Together, Marcus and Josh slide the ring on my finger in a silent moment full of gravity. Then, with a dirty little wink, Marcus slants his lips over mine. I can’t decide whether to dissolve into laughter, tears of joy, or sheer pleasure. But one thing is sure; they will always keep me on my toes, my body well satisfied, and my heart nearly bursting with bliss.
When he finally lifts his head and stares at me while they both slowly penetrate me and light me on fire, I hear Josh in my ear. “What do you say, sweetheart?”
I murmur the only thing I can, now that they’ve captured me—body and soul. “I do.”
EPILOGUE
Hilo, Hawaii
Three years later
Kate
“Look what we accomplished, sweetheart.” Josh stands behind me, staring at the Hilo Aloha Paradise Hotel—a joint venture between Force Financial and our service-based investor group.
“We create amazing things together.” I smile over my shoulder at him.
“You’re right—and not just the resort. This place is amazing, but I’m always in awe of our family. Damn, I miss the kids.”
I sigh. “Me, too.”
“Same.” Marcus sidles up beside us and takes my hand. “You okay, baby girl?”
Smiling softly his way, I squeeze his fingers. “Fine. Just a long flight.”
Thankfully, no one at Force Financial bats an eye at our relationship. Not that I would care if they did. I know how important it is to my husbands that we’re completely honest and open about our unconventional marriage. Frankly, I wouldn’t have it any other way. I love them too much to hide how I truly feel about them from anyone.
My dad and my sister have come to adore and respect my two men in a way they never did Derrick. They attended our quickie Vegas wedding shortly after our trip to Hawaii. I’m officially married to Josh—though that’s a mere detail. I belong to them both. My family was also instrumental in helping the three of us organize our small, simple commitment ceremony, which took place a month later and included both Josh’s and Marcus’s families, too. They happily welcomed our son, Jackson, when he was born exactly forty weeks after our first trip to Hilo. They were equally excited when we had a daughter, Lia, two years later. Our kids are the light of our lives…and this is the first time we’ve been away from them since becoming parents. I miss them terribly, but our corporate getaway gives us the opportunity for a short second honeymoon. We’re taking it.