Total pages in book: 97
Estimated words: 94072 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 470(@200wpm)___ 376(@250wpm)___ 314(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 94072 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 470(@200wpm)___ 376(@250wpm)___ 314(@300wpm)
“Nope,” he says. “After all the work you did in the field today? No way.”
At last, Kellan’s car turns onto the gravel drive, dust plumes curling behind it. He parks in front of the house, steps out, gives me a curt nod, and checks his phone.
“Conscientious driver, that one,” Alex mutters.
“Big lug?” Kellan asks me.
I offer a shrug. “You were taking forever.”
“And we’re triplets. If I’m a big lug, we’re all big lugs,” Kellan shoots back, earning a laugh from Makayla. “Worry not, I bring food. But first!”
“First what?” she rasps. “I’m starving!”
“I thought we were only taking a lemonade break,” I say.
The sun sinks low, incandescent streaks of bright orange blazing across the blue horizon.
“Hang on just a little longer,” Kellan says, joining us on the porch and pressing a kiss to her lips. “We need to talk.”
Makayla’s brows knit with concern. “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing’s wrong,” Kellan says.
“On the contrary. We’re living our best lives, right here, right now, with you,” I add as Alex and I get up, while she remains seated.
Alex picks up the thread. “You’ve made us happier than we’ve ever been, Kay. We’re building something amazing here, bringing a child into the world, and we love you more than words can say… Will you do us the honor of spending the rest of your life with us?”
Makayla is speechless. For a second there, I’m worried we didn’t get the full message across, somehow.
“Will you marry us?” I add.
Kellan pulls a small velvet box from his pocket and flips it open, the diamond inside explaining why the drive home took him so long.
“Oh…” Makayla breathes, covering her mouth with both hands as we drop to one knee before her like knights before their queen.
She gazes at each of us, eyes brimming with tears. Finally, she nods, utterly speechless.
“A thousand times… yes.”
37
MAKAYLA
I’m speechless.
Not only am I building my dream business here between these emerald hills, but I’m about to marry the three loves of my life and raise a child with them. Maybe more—who knows? A world of possibilities has opened, and the only thing I can see is stars.
My voice falls to a breathless whisper. “It’s so… beautiful.” Oscar slides the ring onto my finger.
The ring is made of three bands braided together, crowned by a sizable diamond nestled between three smaller stones.
“Befitting our queen.” Oscar presses a kiss to my earlobe, then leans back so his brothers can offer the same tender homage.
I lose myself in their arms.
I melt beneath their lips.
Birdsong drifts from the nearby trees while the evening wind murmurs through the leaves. Forgetting dinner and the last few weeds, I lead my men upstairs and strip each of them with patient hands and a cascade of soft kisses.
They stand before me, gloriously naked, already rock-hard, while I shimmy out of my overalls and bare every lush curve. My breasts feel tender and heavy, my feet ache, yet under their heated gazes I swear I’m the most beautiful woman alive.
“We still have so much to learn about each other,” I say as I run my fingers through Oscar’s hair.
“And we have a lifetime ahead of us,” he says, guiding me gently to the bed.
“All the time in the world, if we’re lucky,” Alex adds.
Before I can process what’s happening, they bend me over the mattress and take turns kissing and licking my pussy, their fingers roaming over every inch of my skin. I sizzle beneath their touch, tension coiling tight in my core.
I’m heavier and slower these days, but it hasn’t diminished our lovemaking one bit.
“God, we’re already lucky,” Oscar groans as I straddle him on the bed.
Kellan settles behind me while Alex positions himself above.
I know what this means. I know what comes next. And it only serves to make my inner fire burn even brighter. It’s only the beginning, and we’re making every second of it count.
“I love you so much it hurts,” I tell my men as Oscar stretches me wide.
Moments later, Kellan thrusts in from behind, joining his brother inside me. “I love you,” he growls, and I cry out, filled and stretched beyond anything I ever imagined.
“Come here, darling.” Alex threads his fingers through my hair, guiding my mouth to his thick, deliciously veiny cock.
I wrap my fingers around the thick base and seal my lips around his tip.
I drink in his ragged breaths as I stroke, lick, and suck him the best way I know, my body screaming with delight while Oscar and Kellan thrust me toward the edge of oblivion. With all three men buried inside me at once, reality dissolves.
My soul bursts into a brand-new song.
An explosive climax tears through me, every atom unraveling as they fuck me, claim me, share me, and carry me to our private heaven—far from the world and everything in it.
Whatever comes next…