No one else mattered.
It was just the three of us.
Wyatt’s thrusts were powerful, and I had to match his rhythm on Ryder’s cock to keep up. I moved up and down his shaft, my hand slippery from saliva. I took more and more of him inside of my mouth with each thrust from Wyatt.
I clenched my core around Wyatt’s cock, feeling him against the walls of my pussy. Clench and release, I kept it up, milking his cock as his movements became more and more desperate. With each thrust, Wyatt growled, a deep, thunderous sound that shook us both to the core.
As my own pleasure took hold, I cried out, Ryder’s cock falling from my lips. I stroked him as my head fell forward and my body trembled. Wyatt plunged inside me one last time, lifting my hips upward and toward him, burying himself as deep as possible with a low grunt. His cock throbbed inside of me, and that feeling sent me over the edge. My hands fell to the bedding, and I held onto it, balling my fists and clawing at it as I came with him, our bodies quivering together until every last ounce of his seed was deep inside of me.
I collapsed onto my tummy, tired and sore, but not finished yet. I gazed up at Ryder lovingly as I rolled over onto my back and spread my legs for him, inviting him to take his turn.
Ryder shot me a grin as he climbed on top of me. Wrapping my legs around him, I lifted myself upward until his hard cock rested against me. He kissed me deeply, his tongue pushing past my lips as his cock pushed into me. I was so wet, and he slipped right inside, our bodies becoming one.
Ryder pumped his cock in and out of me while my hands explored that amazing body of his. Staring deep into his eyes, I watched his face transform as intense pleasure took hold. Each thrust was marked by a low, animalistic grunt, every one of them more desperate than the last.
I’d already gotten him close with my mouth, now I just needed to finish him.
Leaning upward, I nibbled his ear and demanded, “Come, Ryder. Come inside me, please.”
My nails bit into his back as I held on for dear life. The next part of the ride was about to get wild.
Lifting my hips upward, he buried himself deep inside me and released his load, pumping me full of his hot, thick cum. Our bodies exploded together in pleasure as his orgasm brought out another of my own. Writhing and moaning together, we shook until both of us collapsed onto the bed.
Ryder rolled off me, sliding beside me and holding me close. Wyatt was behind me, his arms wrapped around me. I loved nothing more than being between them. It was the safest, most natural feeling in the world to be there.
“I love you,” I said to them.
“I love you too,” they said in unison.
We fell asleep like that, and it would be the first of many nights where I slept between the two men I loved. There’d be no more running, no more hard decisions or secrets. We were lucky to have found our way back to each other, and there was nothing in the world going to tear us apart again.
Absolutely nothing.
I was home.
Epilogue
Hazel - One Year Later
I wasn’t sure what woke me. Whether it was the sun shining brightly in the window Wyatt had left open, or if it was the baby kicking inside me, I couldn’t tell. Or maybe it was Ryder snoring softly as he rested his head on my naked chest.
Wyatt was awake next to me, reading something on his phone. When he caught me looking at him, he put his phone away and curled up beside me, his hand resting on my bare, swollen belly.
“Baby girl practicing her gymnastic routines again?”
“You bet she is.” I laughed, nuzzling my nose against Wyatt’s.
Ryder stirred and then woke up, our talking no doubt pulling him from sleep, and I kissed each of them good morning. Both had their hands resting firmly on my belly, feeling our child’s movements. We’d just found out we were having a girl the day before, and both men were eager to be fathers, even if having a daughter scared the ever loving crap out of them. Especially knowing how hard-headed I could be at times.
“Just like her mama,” Wyatt said. “She’s going to be a star athlete.”
“Yeah, you won’t have to chase the boys away with shotguns, because they’ll have to catch her first,” I teased.
“And kick their asses if they misbehave,” Ryder added.
“Exactly,” I said, punching him playfully in the arm.
“Hey, now,” Ryder said. “I wasn’t misbehaving. Yet.”
He kissed my belly, then started to move lower before I grabbed his hair. “Not this morning, sweetie,” I said. “We have breakfast with everyone, remember?”
“Ah, they can wait. They’re family, after all,” he said, trailing his tongue around my belly button. “I’d like my breakfast in bed.”
I tapped him on the cheek and shook my head. “No, it’s important. My parents haven’t been home in a long time.”
“Lila isn’t going to be there, is she?” Wyatt asked.
I cringed at the mention of my stepsister’s name. For the most part, none of us had talked about her and I hadn’t really spoken to her since all the shit went down. I did confirm that the messages she’d shown me, the ones supposedly from the guys, were doctored. Boone even laughed at me for believing the terrible photoshop job— they were that bad. Clearly, I was out of the loop on photoshop frauds. At the time, I hadn’t known better, but now? Well, I knew who my guys were, and neither of them would have ever come on to Lila or pressured her for anything.
“No, Lila is kinda in trouble with her mom right now,” I said. “Guess she’s been borrowing a lot from her and not paying her back. She’s in a shitload of debt.”
“I knew it. There’s no way she made that much money working real estate,” Ryder said. “Not around here.”
“Yeah, I dunno,” I said, lowering my voice. “I don’t really want to talk about her.”
“Me neither,” Ryder said. “I’d rather talk about the things I want to do with you instead.”
“Later, baby,” I said, giving him a quick kiss on the lips. “Today it’s all about Christina and Boone.”
My brother and best friend were getting married that weekend. With my folks back in town, it was going to be a nice day with the family, celebrating love and all that. My dad and stepmom were a little iffy about me being with two men at once, but ultimately, my dad told me to do whatever made me happy. I was surprised but thrilled with his acceptance of my lifestyle choice.
People thought it was strange, but let’s face it, most of them were like Lila— they were jealous I got two gorgeous mountain brothers all to myself.
With a baby on the way, many asked us who the father was. We honestly didn’t know, nor did we care. It didn’t matter to us. We all loved each other and that was all that mattered. Both men were going to be fathers to our children, whether they were the biological dad or not. I knew they would step up and do what it took to raise our children— and yes, we had plans for several more in the future.
Wyatt was the first one to express a desire in having kids, and I had to admit, I’d always wanted to be a mother. It was one of those wishes I never thought would actually be fulfilled. After I retired from stuntwork, we decided to try and got very lucky, very fast. Ryder was also eager to be a dad, which surprised me at first, but I learned that Ryder wasn’t the bad boy he used to be. He’d grown into a good man.
The three of us got ready. My two boys looked hot as hell in nice dress pants and button up shirts. Ryder went for all black, because that was his style. Wyatt went for black pants and a grey shirt. A subtle difference, but it was a difference. Like many of their differences, it was hard to notice at first, but once you got to know them, you realized just how different they were.
My belly was huge, so I settled for an empire waist dress. It was impossible to hide my seven months pregnant belly, so why bother? I chose to accentuate it instead. I’d never felt more beautiful anyway.
Once we were dressed, we headed downstairs and out through the back. We walked throug
h the creaky back gate— all three of us smiling knowingly since we’d snuck through that way countless times before as teens— and into my parents’ backyard. Well, it was actually Boone and Christina’s backyard now. Our dad and stepmom had gifted Boone and me their house, but since I was living next door, I let Boone take it. His family would soon be growing, and he needed all the space he could get.
The backyard was much nicer than it had been in years. Christina had been gardening, a hobby she’d never gotten to appreciate in Los Angeles thanks to the lack of a yard in our apartment living. My mother’s tomato plants were growing plentiful and tall once more. I couldn’t help but smile as we walked past them.
“There you are!” my father said, rushing out from the back door.
He scooped me into his arms and hugged me tightly. It felt like it had been an eternity since I’d seen him. I knew more trips to Florida were in order, though he promised to visit us more often, especially with his grandbaby on the way. My stepmom followed him and we hugged, and she asked about the baby.
“We’ve decided on a name, I think,” I said, smiling at my dad. “Once Boone is here, we’ll tell everyone.”
“Is someone looking for me?” Boone’s voice bellowed from inside.
Christina called out, “Better hurry. Everyone’s here, and they’re ready to eat.”
My best friend came rushing down the stairs, looking as lovely as ever in a pink sundress. It was hard to believe she’d be my sister-in-law soon. I’d always wanted a sister, a real sister I could trust and confide in, and soon, I’d have one.
Boone finally came down the steps, and once we were all together, I decided it was time to break the news.
“So we’re having a girl,” I said, taking both of my men’s hands. “And we’ve decided to name her after mom. Caroline Marie Douglas will be born on September ninth, give or take a few days.”
My family gathered around, all of them congratulating us. It was hard to believe that all of it might not have happened had Boone not gotten caught up with the drama he’d found in L.A. We’d not only survived the worst life could throw at us, we managed to thrive.
And make a life for ourselves.
Boss Daddy (Preview)
Chapter 1
Liz
Nick’s hand slid down the front of my body, playing with my blouse. His eyes locked onto mine, his body still every bit as perfect as I remembered it being when I was younger. His hand snaked around the back of my head, pulling me closer to him. I was so wet, so turned on by just the thought of him. His touch was nearly enough to make me come as soon as his fingers grazed over my skin. I felt primal lust coursing through my veins as our clothes fell to the floor.
My hands were at the front of his pants, pressed firmly against his huge cock. It would be just seconds before he was completely naked and on top of me, taking me for his own. My body was already screaming with need to have him inside me.
I had to feel every part of his being. I had to have him all over again. Nick Brantley was an addiction, and I wasn’t sorry for it. I knew he wanted me every bit as badly as I wanted him; I could see it in his eyes. I could feel it in his touch.
Our relationship might be entirely physical, but that was fine with me. As long as I got to have him inside me, I was happy.
The tension that was building inside me was almost more than I could bear. I wanted on top of him. I wanted his cock in my mouth. I wanted to feel his lips running over my pussy, sucking my clit, taking me to the very edge of climax before pushing me over into the sweet relief of pleasure.
There were so many things that I wanted to do to his body. So many things that were caught up in the moment, and I knew I had to obey. There was no arguing with how we hungered for each other. It was a need that could only be filled with his cock deep inside my pussy.
He laid me back on the bed, his hands still exploring me, still in control. He had a feral attitude about him that I couldn’t resist, and I looked forward to the moment when he would push himself inside me.
I was wetter than I ever thought possible. No one turned me on like Nick, and he knew it. He thrived on it as much as I thrived on the attention he gave me.
He took his cock in his hand, and he was just about to push it inside me when suddenly, the room flooded with light. The sensual need that was running through me faded, and before I could even fathom what was going on, Nick disappeared right in front of me.
His glorious face and perfect, muscular body vanished into thin air as I slowly blinked open my eyes and realized sunlight was pouring in through the window. Immediately, I was pissed. I was so horny, and now there wasn’t anything I could do about it.
I’d dreamt about Nick many times over the years, his body that was so perfect it could bring me to my knees at just the sight of it. His presence commanded the attention of an entire room when he walked through the door. I had known Nick for practically my entire life, and to this day, he was the one man who returned to my wet dreams over and over again.
I couldn’t blame myself. He was tall, tan, lean, and with the body of a god. His eyes were a warm shade of brown and his hair a shocking black. He had strong features, and when he looked at me, I sensed he was able to see into my very soul.
It was an incredible feeling.
But, the last remaining thoughts of my sexy friend faded entirely at the sound of a knock at the door. Surprised, I sat up in bed, holding the blankets up over my chest. The door opened slightly, and David, my older brother, poked his head inside.
“Still in bed?” he asked with a smile. “You’re going to make us late on our first day.”
“Shit,” I said. “What time is it?”
“Nearly eight,” he told me. “We’ve got to be there by nine, and I know you. It’s going to take you longer than five minutes to get ready for the day.”
“I’m a manager now, I’ve got to look the part,” I told him. “You could have woken me a little sooner, you know.”
“I thought by the time you reached twenty-six you’d be mature enough to get yourself out of bed on your own,” he said with a laugh.
“Give me until I’m thirty, then we can see when I can get myself out of bed,” I joked. He pulled the door closed behind him, and I threw the blanket off my legs. He was right, we had to get going if we were going to make it down to the office on time.
Not that Nick would be too upset with us for being a few minutes late. We’d known each other forever, and David was still his best friend. It was because of him we were in New York in the first place. Going from rags to riches, Nick had made a name for himself here in the city, and he had graciously offered David and I both our dream jobs.
Not only that, but he was also paying for our apartment, giving us both the hand up we needed to break into the city life. We didn’t have a lot of money of our own, though we both worked hard. College had taken a bite out of both of our funds, and though we had worked, we still didn’t have the money Nick did.
But that was all about to change. With the apartment paid for and two jobs being handed to us, our lives were going to get far easier. I couldn’t wait to begin. I got dressed quickly, grateful to Nick for having the decency to get us our own bathrooms.
Though David and I were close, I liked to have plenty of my own space, and now, I did. Though the apartment was smaller than the one I had been living in when I was back home in Phoenix, it was large for New York and much nicer than anything I thought we’d be able to afford.
And the fact that I was going to work for the hottest man I had ever known was just a welcome bonus.
“You ready?” David checked in half an hour later, and I nodded.
“We going to take a cab?” I asked.
“May as well. I don’t want to deal with parking down there on our first day. We’re already a little on the late side,” David replied. I nodded, grabbing an apple and biting into it as the two of us headed out the door. I felt sexy in my office apparel.
I’d purchased it
when I knew we were going to get the jobs at Nick’s company, and I was glad for the chance to finally get to wear this suit in particular. It hugged my curvy body in all the right places, but it also did my petite frame justice. I felt like a true professional as I followed my brother down to the street and we hailed a taxi.
He looked good, too. As the head accountant, his job was going to be different than mine, but he didn’t look any less sharp. For the first time in our lives, I felt like we had truly arrived.
The cab dropped us off outside the tech company, and we both stood for a moment, looking at the name plastered across the top. It was as though we were starting our first day of school all over again, standing outside and taking a moment to gather our confidence before we walked inside.
Zonology had been Nick’s dream ever since we were teens. Of course, I’d kept up with him on social media, but this was the first time that I was able to see the company in person, and I was blown away. It was far nicer than what social media had portrayed, and I was shocked to see the office we’d be calling our own.
“There you are, you made it,” Nick said as he walked over. He grinned as he shook David’s hand, then put his arm on my shoulder. A light thrill ran through my body at his touch, but the bright smiles on both David’s face and my own were enough to mask the quick rush of memory I had.
As if that morning’s dream wasn’t bad enough, I couldn’t help but wonder if the history I had with this man had anything to do with the fact that we’d gotten the jobs. Of course, he had given us both positions within the company, and I could argue with myself that it had more to do with the fact that he and my brother were friends than anything.
But still, I couldn’t help but wonder.
“Settling in okay?” Nick asked, and David nodded.
“Some of us better than others. I thought we were going to be late because of sleeping beauty here,” David joked.
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