Total pages in book: 153
Estimated words: 144404 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 722(@200wpm)___ 578(@250wpm)___ 481(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 144404 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 722(@200wpm)___ 578(@250wpm)___ 481(@300wpm)
“Because I don’t need to. Because I know whatever happens we’ll get through it.” I hadn’t been entirely calm, but I didn’t feel the desperate need to act out that I would have in the past. I knew why. It was the same reason Grayson Sloane had relaxed and started being the family man he always wanted to be.
We were back together, and not a one of us had to face anything alone. We were back where we belonged, and it felt so fucking right.
“She lost it in Louisiana. I’m sorry you weren’t there to help her,” Trent explained. “It was the first time she saw me.”
Gray leaned over and kissed my cheek. “As long as she got it out. I’m glad you were there for her, love. Now, Kelsey Jean. I want you to suck our husband’s cock. You take him deep and, no, I’m not letting you out of this bench. Do you want to know how it’s holding you? I had my essence imbued in it. Those are my hands holding you, my flesh stroking yours. You are safe here.”
Safe to indulge in anything I liked, and damn, but I loved that cock coming at me. The hands that held me down seemed softer now. And there were a couple more of them. It was like getting the sexiest massage from about four Grays. My whole body relaxed as firm hands stroked across my arms and legs.
Then there was the real thing on my sensitive backside. “Take his cock, Kelsey. Then I’ll give you mine. You love this, don’t you? You love it when we’re both inside you.”
“I love it so much.” It was when I felt the safest, when I was with them both and I knew our son was sleeping somewhere close. There was nothing I wanted more than to settle into a boring, glorious life with these men. I wanted to watch my kids grow up. I’d been cheated out of that time with Fenrir, but it wasn’t happening again.
We were together, and we wouldn’t be apart again. Not if I could help it.
“And I love you,” Trent said before his hand sank into my hair and I settled my cheek against the bench. My wolf husband looked like he’d reached the end of his patience and likely wouldn’t allow me to lick and suck and play with him to my heart’s content.
Sure enough that cock invaded. I managed to whirl my tongue around him, loving his scent and taste and the way I could feel Gray, too. Now that he’d told me how the bench had been enchanted, I could feel his presence, the calluses on his hands, the way he liked to hold me down. My heart rate ticked up as I sucked Trent’s cock and felt Gray’s actual hands on my ass.
“So pretty,” he whispered as his fingertips traced the likely rosy-skinned cheeks. It would be gone by morning. Gray never left a mark even when I kind of wanted him to.
Trent stared down where his cock disappeared into my mouth. “Beautiful. Being together again… It was worth the wait.”
“Worth every second,” Gray agreed, and I felt him between my spread legs. “But never again.”
They’d been the ones who waited. They’d been the ones who bore all the pain of those long years, and I wouldn’t have been able to blame them if they’d found a way to move on without me. Instead they’d remained steadfast. They’d protected everything I loved so it was all here when I returned.
I felt Gray’s big cock sliding along my pussy, getting good and wet from the arousal he’d drawn out of me.
My whole body went on alert, nipples tightening in preparation for what was going to be a good couple of minutes.
I let my teeth scrape lightly across Trent’s cock, eliciting a deep groan from him. His hand tightened on my hair, and he gave me another inch, his cock starting to tickle the back of my throat. Lucky for him my gag reflex was well controlled. It had to be because my men liked to fuck my mouth.
Then I was the one groaning as I felt that magnificent stretch that came when Gray slid his cock inside me.
I would never get used to fucking him. It was always a revelation.
I concentrated on Trent’s cock as Gray started to work his way deep, his hands gripping my hips, though there was no way I was going anywhere.
He stroked inside me, thrusting in until I’d taken every inch of that demon cock of his.
They seemed to find a rhythm between them, Trent thrusting while Gray withdrew, and then the reverse. I didn’t care. All that mattered was being here with them and the wild pleasure that built through my whole system. It wasn’t more than a few strokes and I was flying on that high. Trent fisted my hair as he filled my mouth with his unique essence.