by Becca Van
“We could set her up with a workshop of her own,” Matt suggested, obviously conceding that Tiffany would want to continue working. “We only have two garages in this town and more than enough people for another one. We can ask her to marry us and give her the deed and keys to her own workshop as a wedding gift.”
“Let’s start looking tomorrow,” Todd said. “Some place this side of town so she doesn’t have to drive too far to get to work or back home.”
“We can’t leave her alone until we know she’s going to be okay,” Matt said.
“Who said anything about leaving?” Todd looked down at Tiffany when she sighed, and he gently brushed her hair away from her face. “I’ll call Steven and Giles Blaze tomorrow to see if they have anything, and if that doesn’t work out, we can get onto the real estate sites online.”
“I’m not giving her a chance to refuse us, Todd. I’m not going to ask her to marry us. I’m going to tell her.”
“You can’t do that, Matt. You know damn well that would be like waving a red flag in front of a bull. She would likely do everything she could to avoid us.”
“Shit!” Matt sighed and looked at Tiffany. “I can’t hide what I feel for her much longer, Todd. She’s got me so tied up in knots I don’t know whether I’m coming or going.”
“I know. Me, too, but we don’t have to worry so much anymore. Now that we know she loves us, we don’t have to hold back how we feel. From tomorrow on we inundate her with our love.”
“Agreed.”
* * * *
Tiffany was so warm and comfortable she didn’t want to move. She felt like she’d slept forever and her grief was finally letting up. She would miss her grandmother, but she was now resting in peace and wouldn’t have to endure any more pain.
It would be hard to live in this house without her surrogate mother there, too, but she would eventually get used to it. She had so many good memories and knew that it wouldn’t be too long before she was able to look back with a smile on her face rather than pain in her heart and tears in her eyes.
She didn’t want to leave Passion again and was sad that she’d had to in the first place, because being away from home had stolen what precious time she could have spent with her grandma. But her grandmother had wanted her to get her certificate, and even though Tiffany had come back regularly, it had only been for short visits, and she hadn’t gotten to spend any time with anyone other than her grandma. But there was nothing she could do about it now.
There was so much she had to do. There were her grandmother’s things to sort through, and then she would have to find a job. The latter she would start on right away, but she didn’t know if she was ready for the former. Not yet, when her grief was so fresh.
Tiffany sighed and then stretched. She froze when her foot connected with a warm, hairy leg, and her eyes snapped open. She blinked a couple times to clear the sleep haze from her eyes and stared at her ceiling as she reached out with her senses. Inhaling deeply, she smelled Matt’s and Todd’s unique scents and nearly moaned. With care she turned her head to the right and stared at Matt in slumber. He was so damn handsome and muscular, her body responded straight away. She slowly turned her head to the other side, met Todd’s open eyes, and felt her cheeks heat as a blush formed over her face.
“Hey, honey, how are you feeling?” Todd whispered his question.
Tiffany had to clear her throat before she could answer and hoped when she did speak she didn’t end up sounding like her voice was cracking.
“Okay.”
“You’re looking better. Did you sleep okay?”
“Yeah.” Tiffany gulped and hoped he hadn’t heard it, and while she tried to hide how her body responded to them being so close to her, she wondered what they were doing in her bed. But then she had a vague recollection of Todd and Matt undressing her and putting her in bed. “Why are you in bed with me?”
“We were worried about you, munchkin. You looked as if you were about to pass out and you were so pale, but we knew you wouldn’t go to bed while there were still so many people in the house so Matt and I decided to put you to bed ourselves. We didn’t want to leave you when you were feeling so emotional.”
“God, what must those people think of me?” Tiffany pushed up to her elbows but made sure to keep the covers tucked under her arms. She was truly thankful that Matt and Todd had left her in her underwear. If she’d been naked, she may well have given in to temptation and jumped their bones. As it was she was having a hard time keeping her eyes from his muscular chest and arms. She just hoped that he and his brother had kept their underwear on, too, because if they hadn’t she could very well end up in real trouble. Of the good kind, of course.
“Don’t worry about anyone else but yourself, honey. Mum and Dad took care of them.”
“Your mum and dad are the best,” Tiffany said.
“Yeah, they are.” Todd smiled.
Matt stirred on her other side, and he pushed himself into a sitting position next to her with a pillow between his back and the headboard. It felt so intimate to be in bed with them. Tiffany couldn’t control her escalating breathing and hoped they hadn’t noticed the change in her.
Matt cupped her cheek and turned her head toward him. He scrutinized her face, and when she looked into his gaze, she could see lust but so much more. She blinked and then looked into the depths of his beautiful orbs again, and he gave her a soft smile as he let her see more in his eyes than she’d ever seen before.
“You look more rested, baby.” Matt kissed her on the forehead, and then he slung the covers aside and got out of bed. She couldn’t help but ogle his backside as he bent over to pick up his jeans. When he had them on, her eyes drifted up to his back, and she stared with hunger at the hard tissue and sinew moving beneath his skin as he bent to grab his shirt. “I’ll get the coffee started. Why don’t you take a shower? It should be ready by the time you come out.”
Tiffany nodded, and when she looked up, she saw that he was watching her intently from over his shoulder. She quickly lowered her head and hoped her cheeks weren’t as red as they felt.
The mattress shifted and she realized that Todd was getting out of bed, too. She tried to keep her eyes off of him, but she couldn’t seem to manage such a difficult feat. No matter how many times she dragged her gaze off his body as he, too, got dressed, she found it wandering back to him again and again.
“Are you okay, honey?” Todd asked as he turned to face her.
“Fine,” she replied and hoped he didn’t hear the huskiness in her voice.
Tiffany got out of bed after Todd left the room and hurried to the shower. Just as she was finishing dressing, her grandmother’s final words echoed in her head.
“Tell them you love them, child. They love you, too. They’ll make you so happy, Tiffany. Promise me you’ll do this.”
Chapter Ten
Tiffany hesitated in the hallway and took deep calming breaths. She had promised her grandma she would do this and she would, but first she had to get her gumption up to say the words. She finally came to the conclusion that it didn’t matter if all they wanted from her was her body. It didn’t matter if they laughed in her face or ran away from her.
What mattered was that she found out how they felt and saw if she would ever have a chance to have a life with them or if it was a waste of her time to continue loving them. Not that she wouldn’t continue to love them if they didn’t love her back. She had figured out when she was a teenager that Matt and Todd were the only men she would ever love.
She exhaled slowly, pushed her shoulders back, and started to take the steps toward her future.
Matt and Todd looked up when she entered the kitchen. They both smiled at her, and then Matt handed her a full cup of coffee. “Thanks.”
“Take a seat, honey.” Todd pointed toward the table and chairs. “What do you want for breakfast?”
“I’m not hungry.”
“You are going to eat,” Matt said forcefully.
“I love both of you,” she said quietly and then lowered her eyes when they continued to stare at her. Tears pricked the back of her eyes, and she clenched her jaw to hold them back so she wouldn’t humiliate herself even more.
Warm fingers gripped her chin, and then she was staring into Matt’s eyes.
“I love you so damn much, baby. From the moment we set eyes on you at the club, I knew you were it for us.”
Tiffany sobbed when Matt released her chin and then hauled her from the chair and into his arms. Todd pressed his front against her back.
“I love you, honey,” Todd declared. “I don’t ever want to be without you.”
Matt lowered his head, and then his mouth was on hers. He kissed her hungrily, wildly, passionately. Tiffany poured all the love she had for him into the kiss and didn’t even care where he was taking her after he picked her up and started walking.
When her feet touched back to the floor, Matt slowed the kiss, lifted his head, placed his hands on her shoulders, and turned her around so that she was facing Todd.
Todd gave her a soft kiss but withdrew before she could respond, and then his hands were on the hem of her T-shirt, and he lifted it off over her head. He cupped her cheek, stared deeply into her eyes, and then he was kissing her rapaciously.
Tiffany whimpered as his tongue tangled with hers, and then moaned into his mouth as Matt removed the rest of her clothes, caressing and touching her bare skin until there was a fire raging inside her.
She was so hungry for them she ached, but her heart was so full of love and happiness she couldn’t contain her tears. Todd must have tasted them because he drew back and frowned at her. He surely saw what she was feeling on her face, because he smiled at her gently and with so much love she sobbed.
When she was naked, Todd lifted her into his arms and placed her on the bed. He stepped back next to Matt, and both her men began to strip. They were so damn sexy, handsome, and full of muscles her pussy clenched and leaked out cream.
Finally they stood before her gloriously naked, and her breath hitched when she saw their hard cocks. They were packing some serious weapons, and although she was a little nervous, she wasn’t intimidated in the least. Tiffany couldn’t wait to have her two men making love to her.
“I really want to take my time and go slow with you, baby, but you’ve got me so damn hungry I don’t know if I can.”
“I don’t need slow and gentle. I want you, Matt, and you, too, Todd.” Tiffany reached out with her arms. “Come to me.”
Matt growled, and then he was covering her body with his. His heat and muscles surrounded her, and it felt so good she wanted more. Matt’s body blanketed hers, and then he was kissing her again. His hands caressed up and down her sides, and when he reached the outside of her breasts, she arched up into him, silently begging for his touch. She whimpered when he shifted to her side but then cried out when two hot, wet mouths sucked her nipples into their depths. She hadn’t even felt Todd get on the bed.
Their hands moved up and down her body, and when Todd cupped her wet mound, she bowed up into his hand. His finger dipped into her pussy, and she heard the rasp in his voice when he spoke.
“She’s ready.”
Todd moved back, and then Matt was covering her again. He nudged her legs wider with his own, and then his penis was at her entrance. When he began to push into her wet pussy, Todd started kissing her and pinched and plucked at one of her nipples. All of a sudden Matt froze.
“Are you on the pill, baby?”
Tiffany had never been more thankful that she was indeed on the pill to regulate her cycle. “Yes.”
“Thank God,” Matt muttered. “We’re clean, so you have no worries there, baby.”
“Hmm,” was all she managed to say as Matt began to press forward again. The sensation of having his big hard cock stretching her tissues was like nothing she ever could have imagined. Back and forth he rocked, gaining depth with each gentle thrust. She felt a slight burn but then only pure unadulterated pleasure. He thrust his hips a few times, and then he stopped again.
“What are you doing?” she asked when Matt rolled over, taking her with him.
“We are both going to make love to you, Tiffany. We are going to connect with you like no one else has and claim you as ours. There is no going back now, baby.”
“I don’t want to go back. I love you, Matt. I love you, Todd.” Tiffany looked over her shoulder as Todd moved behind her. She heard a rustle and then saw that he was opening a condom pack and realized they were going to take her together.
Her heart rate increased, her pussy clenched down on Matt’s cock, and cream dripped from her pussy.
“Hurry the hell up, Todd. She keeps squeezing me and I’m so close to the edge.”
Tiffany heard what sounded like a bottle popping open, and then Todd’s fingers were massaging over her rosette. It felt so good, and she loved them so much she found herself relaxing into his touch.
“That’s it, honey. Stay nice and relaxed for me,” Todd whispered.
Tiffany panted as Todd prepared her arse for his cock, and when he had three fingers in her stretching her out, she knew she wouldn’t be able to take much more without climaxing. She groaned with frustration when he withdrew his fingers, but then he was back a moment later and the head of his lube- and condom-covered cock was pushing into her anus.
“So fucking good,” Todd rasped. “She’s so damn hot and tight.”
“So is her pussy,” Matt said, and then all talking ceased as her men began to love her.
As Todd pushed in, Matt pulled out, and with each pump of their hips they increased the pace until they were nearly pounding into her. Tiffany moaned, gasped, and mewled as pleasure assailed her from the inside out. Her pussy was so wet she was sure she was dripping, and her internal muscles were rippling around their hard dicks.
The pressure inside her built up higher and higher, until she was on the edge of something so big she tried to hold it off. But not because she was scared. She didn’t want the rapture she was experiencing to end too soon.
Matt slipped his hand down between their bodies, and then his finger tapped her clit. Tiffany was lost.
She opened her mouth on a soundless cry as nirvana caused her to shake and shudder, quiver and quaver. Her cunt clamped down on the cocks still moving quickly in and out of her arse and vagina, and then let go, over and over.
Matt yelled a moment before his penis jerked inside her, and then she felt the warmth as he filled her with his cum. Todd groaned, and then he, too, reached his peak. Tiffany slumped down onto Matt’s chest, panting heavily but with a smile on her face. She was sure her smile must look like a contented cat, but she didn’t care.
Todd kissed her shoulder and then slowly pulled from her arse, causing them both to groan, and then he headed toward the bathroom to clean up.
Matt rolled them both to their sides, and she sighed as his softening cock slipped from her pussy. Todd came back, and then he was lifting her leg.
“What are you doing?”
“I’m helping to make you comfortable, honey.”
“I can do that.”
Matt cupped her cheek to get her attention. “You are our woman, and we want to take care of you.”
Tiffany didn’t bother trying to argue because she knew she wouldn’t win this argument with them.
Todd got onto the bed on his knees and with Matt’s help pulled Tiffany into a sitting position.
Matt cleared his throat and then glanced at Todd. Todd looked at her and then back to Matt again. They both took a hand in hers and met her gaze.
“Tiffany, I love you. Will you marry me, baby?” Matt asked.
“Tiffany, you are my everything. I love you so much. Will you marry me?” Todd asked.
She had loved them for so long, and now that her dream was wit
hin her grasp she wasn’t about to say no. Tiffany took a deep breath and took another step toward the rest of her life.
“Yes.”
She had always thought that Passion was her destiny, and now she had so much to look forward to.
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, which I found in the school library, at the age of thirteen 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.
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