by Becca Van
Corbin and Janie led the way to the altar to the strains of the traditional wedding march and took their places. The music got louder when it was her turn. She clutched Trace’s arm and walked toward her future. The ceremony was short, but so full of emotion that she cried. She made sure to look at each of her men as she repeated her vows.
When she was pronounced at Mrs. Thornell, Coulter swept her into his arms and kissed her and then handed her off to Corbin and Trace. They kissed her long and passionately as well, much to the crowd’s delight.
They all shared the wedding feast and cake. It looked like the celebrations were going to continue well into the night.
Hours into the celebration, she looked up when she felt their eyes on her and saw them striding purposely toward her. She was vaguely aware of Janie speaking to her, but she only had eyes for her husbands. Trace reached her first and swept her off her feet. They left the dining room amidst cheers and clapping.
Chapter Fourteen
“I love you, wife,” Trace rumbled as he lowered her to the floor.
“I love you, too.”
“Are you ready for some loving, baby?” Coulter rasped.
“Oh yeah.” Brooke sighed.
“Good. We want to love you all night long, honey. We want to love you together and then separately. Do you think you’re up for it?” Corbin asked.
“Yes,” Brooke replied and reached for her zipper.
“Let me do that, darlin’,” Trace whispered and pulled her zipper down.
“God, you are so sexy,” Corbin groaned.
“So are you all,” Brooke said and licked her lips as her men began to remove their clothes.
They climbed onto the bed when they were all naked, and then they began to kiss and caress her. Brooke had been waiting for this moment for nearly two weeks. Coulter was between her legs, Corbin on one side, and Trace on the other. Coulter leaned over her and kissed her passionately. He thrust his tongue into her mouth and tangled it with hers. She reached up and clutched at his shoulders, but finally he withdrew.
“Hello, Mrs. Thornell,” Coulter whispered and then kissed his way down her body.
“Congratulations, darlin’,” Trace rumbled and sucked one of her nipples into her mouth.
“Felicitations, honey,” Corbin stated in a deep voice full of emotion.
Brooke closed her eyes and let her men pleasure her. She jolted when Coulter licked her pussy and flicked the tip of his tongue over her clit. He growled against her cunt, and then he thrust his tongue into her dripping hole. She cried out when Trace scraped his teeth over her nipple and Corbin kissed her. Her body was going up in flames. She was so close to climax, but she didn’t want to go over without her husbands buried deep within her body.
“Now. Please, I want you in me now,” Brooke begged.
Coulter picked her up from the bed and held her over his hard cock. He kept their gazes locked as he slowly lowered her onto his penis. She moaned as he stretched her and filled her up. He moved slightly, and she cried out with pleasure as he sank in a little farther. He carried her over to the small sofa against the wall and sat down, taking her with him. She leaned forward and lay on him. Her nipples scraped over his chest and his light covering of chest hair, gently abrading them. She concentrated on keeping her body relaxed and looked over her shoulder to see Corbin standing close to her back.
He rubbed a hand over her skin, soothing her, and then he massaged her anus with a lubed finger. He pushed gently but firmly until he penetrated her bottom. He withdrew and then came back with two gel-covered fingers. He pushed in and stretched her until he was satisfied she was ready.
“Breathe out for me, honey. Good girl,” Corbin murmured and began to push his cock into her ass. “Fuck, her ass is so tight. Are you okay, Brooke?”
“Yes. Please,” Brooke whimpered. “Please fuck me.”
“We will, honey. We’ll take care of you. Look at Trace, Brooke,” Corbin rasped.
Brooke turned her head to find Trace kneeling on the sofa beside her. He was holding the base of his hard cock, and the head of his penis brushed against her lips. She didn’t hesitate and opened her mouth, then licked over his corona. Groaning around his hard flesh as Coulter and Corbin began to move, she sucked Trace farther into her mouth, as far as she could, and swallowed when he reached the back of her throat, then began to bob up and down his erection as Corbin and Coulter loved her.
Coulter pushed in, and when he retreated, Corbin surged forward. They began slowly for her, allowing her body time to adjust to their dual penetration. Brooke kept pace with them, bobbing up and down Trace’s cock, making sure to lave the sensitive underside of his head. She gently scraped him with her teeth as she slid over his flesh and was rewarded when she heard him growl with pleasure.
Her men picked up the pace of their thrusting hips, and Brooke felt her body heating to nearly intolerable levels. Her womb was heavy with liquid desire, and her pussy was beginning to tighten. She gasped when Corbin reached around from behind her and pinched her nipples between his index fingers and thumb. Her pussy muscles gathered in on themselves, and she knew she was about to climax. She sucked Trace into her throat, swallowed around him, and gently massaged his balls. She relaxed her muscles as he shouted out, and then he spewed cum into her mouth and down her throat. She made sure she swallowed every drop and licked him clean. He pulled out of her mouth and collapsed onto his ass on the sofa.
“Help her over, Trace,” Coulter gasped.
Brooke mewled when Trace began to massage her clit, and then she screamed. Her internal muscles clamped down on the two cocks shuttling in and out of her pussy and ass. She screamed as the powerful orgasm washed over her. It seemed to go on and on. She felt light-headed, and spots formed behind her closed eyelids. She heard first Corbin and then, a few moments later, Coulter roar as they climaxed. She slumped down onto Coulter, her body still shaking and twitching from her orgasm as she tried to get her breath back. She groaned when Corbin withdrew from her ass, and then she was lifted off of Coulter.
Corbin carried her to the bathroom and started the shower. They washed and dried her and helped her into bed. Coulter and Corbin slipped in beside her, and Trace got in the bottom.
“I love you all so much. You have made this the best wedding day ever,” Brooke stated with a hitch in her voice.
“We’re glad, baby. Now, take a nap. You’re going to need your strength. We plan to wake you up and make love with you over and over again,” Coulter said quietly and cuddled her back.
“We are going to spend the rest of our lives loving you, darlin’,” Trace rasped.
“Love you, honey,” Corbin said and gently kissed her forehead.
Brooke drifted into sleep with a smile on her face. The years to come promised plenty of living, loving, and fighting with her three men. She knew it wouldn’t be all smooth sailing, but she looked forward to spending the rest of her life with her three husbands. She was looking forward to loving them, having their babies, and growing old with them.
THE END
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
My name is Becca Van. I live in Australia with my wonderful hubby of many years, as well as my two children.
I read my first romance at the age of thirteen, which I found in the school library, and haven’t stopped reading them since. It is so wonderful to know that love is still alive and strong when there seems to be so much conflict in the world.
I dreamed of writing my own book one day but unfortunately, didn’t follow my dream for many years. But once I started, I knew writing was what I wanted to continue doing.
I love to escape from the world and curl up with a good romance, to see how the characters unfold and conflict is dealt with. I have read many books and love all facets of the romance genre, from historical to erotic romance. I am a sucker for a happy ending.
Also by Becca Van
Ménage Everlasting: Terra-form 1: Alpha Panthers
Ménage Everlasting: Terra-form 2: Taming Olivia
Ménage Everlasting: Terra-form 3: Keeley’s Opposition
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