He slowly pressed for entrance, not stopping until the hairs around the base of his cock brushed against her skin. As he did, Lace groaned at the fullness that bordered on pain. She could not control her muscles, which rhythmically clenched, gripping her men tighter and massaging the lengths of their cocks.
Finally, she could take it no longer. “Move, dammit,” she growled, trying to move but unable to with them pressed so tight into her body.
“Yes, Mistress,” they answered in unison.
Raven moved back out slowly until only the head of his cock remained in her. He then helped her set up the motion of taking one in her body as the other pulled out. She panted and had a hard time keeping the rhythm going as she flew into her orgasm like a sparrow into a tornado.
Thankfully Raven was able to keep her moving, guiding her harder, faster, pushing her through her first orgasm and into a second and then a third. Then Raven thrust deeper and stiffened as he roared out his own release. His brother followed two pounding heartbeats later, echoing his cry as he jerked her down hard on his cock.
Lace collapsed onto Hawk’s chest, barely conscious and unable to move. She felt Raven slowly pull from her ass and leave the bed. A moment later, he moved her from Hawk’s chest to the bed. Then a warm, wet cloth cleaned her up while Hawk left the bed. She was coming back to herself as the brothers rejoined her. They positioned her with her head on Raven’s shoulder with Hawk snuggled up against her back.
“So, little one, is there room in your house and life for two men who love you?” Raven asked, his voice a soft rumble.
“Love me? You love me?” she asked as her heart clenched with happiness and the instant knowledge that she loved them as well.
“Yes, sweet dragonfly, we love you. Your strength, your courage, your creativity, to say nothing of your delectable body,” Hawk said softly before kissing her shoulder.
“I love you two, too,” she admitted easily, feeling happier than she had in years. “But I don’t think you’ll fit in my house. Would it be possible for me to move in with you?”
“If you’d like. We didn’t want you to leave your house if you weren’t ready,” Raven said.
“I’m ready. I’m more than ready. My grandmother’s house started out as a protected place to hide from the world but lately has felt like a cage, keeping me from the men I love.”
“Or maybe we could find a farm somewhere in between?” Hawk offered.
“Hmmm, sounds good to me,” Lace said with a giggle. “We can call it the Farm of Lace and Leather.”
“Or the Lacy Woolphe ranch,” Hawk said.
“Or we could stop worrying about the name until we find the farm,” Raven said. “For now, there’s more loving to get to while we finish our negotiations with our Mistress submissive.”
THE END
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Cooper McKenzie always thought she had been born a hundred years too late but appreciates air conditioning, computers, and other conveniences of modern-day living. She enjoys the slower pace of New Bern, North Carolina, as well as the history and small-town community found there. In addition to dreaming up her next story, Cooper enjoys reading everything except scary books, needle-weaving for charity, and playing with her new mixed-breed puppy, Honey.
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Table of Contents
Title Page
Copyright Page
Dedication
Prologue
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
About the Author
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