by Harley Wylde
“What do you want, corazoncito?” Dagger asked.
“I want you. Both of you. Need to feel you inside me. Please, Santiago. Please, Jared. Don’t tease me right now.”
“You heard her,” Dagger said. “Let’s make her feel good.”
Dagger flipped me onto my hands and knees, making me squeal in surprise. With a nod of his head, Guardian knelt by my face. His cock was hard and twitched twice, almost as if it anticipated what was to come as much as I did. I felt the head of Dagger’s cock enter me, stretching my pussy wide. He felt so incredible!
“More, Santiago! Don’t hold back!”
His hand came down hard on my ass, first one cheek, then the other. “I still owe you some spankings for withholding information again.”
My heart raced at his words.
Smack. Smack.
“You’re not going to lie anymore, are you, wife?” he asked. “Even by omission.”
Smack. Smack.
Guardian chuckled. “She already did. She could have told us she thought she was pregnant, but she somehow got a test and took it without us.”
“He’s right. You’ve been very, very bad. This ass is going to hurt when I’m done.”
He spanked me at least a dozen times before he started fucking me with hard, deep strokes. I screamed in pleasure, begging and pleading for more.
“I think she needs something to occupy her mouth. Gag her with your cock, Jared,” Dagger said.
Guardian fisted my hair and tilted my head. “Open.”
I parted my lips and he thrust between them. The salty taste of his pre-cum coated my tongue. With Dagger pounding into my pussy, and Guardian making me take all of his cock, it felt like my body exploded when I came. I cried out around my mouthful, and Guardian thrust faster. He came down my throat as Dagger filled my pussy.
I tried to pull away, but Guardian held me still. “No, baby. Not yet. Keep sucking. Get me hard so I can feel that pussy wrapped around me.”
I did as he commanded. Dagger stayed buried inside me as he strummed my clit, making me come again. When he pulled free, he trailed kisses down my spine. I felt Guardian get hard again, his shaft swelling in my mouth. Before I could process what was happening, I’d been flipped around and Guardian was balls-deep inside me, taking me as if he were possessed.
Dagger got up and stood next to the bed. I glanced over my shoulder and saw his heated gaze focused on Guardian’s cock as he took me. I shuddered in pleasure and came twice before Guardian found his release.
Even though I’d wanted sex with them, it had completely drained me. I collapsed onto the bed, and felt as if my legs were made of jelly. “Shower.”
“No,” Dagger said. “You’re going to wear our cum for a while. In fact, after you’ve rested, we’re going to fuck you again. You said you wanted lots of sex, so prepare to get your wish.”
I groaned and buried my face against the bedding. They were going to kill me, but it would be an amazing way to go. I rolled to my side, and stared at the men I adored. I wasn’t sure when exactly I’d fallen for them, but they were perfect for me, and were amazing dads. Not only was Luis blessed to have them, but so was I, and the unborn child growing inside me.
I’d come to this country in the hopes of giving my son a better life, but I never could have predicted how well it all would end. It hadn’t been a smooth, easy path, but I was so grateful I’d found them.
“I love you. Both of you.”
“And I love both of you,” Guardian said, sliding his gaze from me to Dagger.
Dagger shook his head. “I never believed in love, just hoped we’d all find some happiness together. But the two of you have proven to me that love exists, because I sure the fuck love both of you. And our kids.”
They both touched my belly, looks of awe on their faces. I didn’t know how Luis would handle the news, but I hoped it would draw him out a little more. I’d make sure to tell him that as a big brother, he’d have a very important role. And we’d have to make sure he knew that we would all love him, that he wasn’t being replaced.
“When my family threw me out, I never thought I’d have a family of my own,” Guardian said. “I figured if my parents couldn’t accept me, then no one else would. To have both of you, Luis, and now a baby on the way is more than I’d ever hoped for.”
“You both know I don’t have the best past, and I was scared shitless that I’d be a bad dad, but being around Luis has proven that isn’t true. I would do anything for him, and for any other children we may have. The club might be family, but the two of you and our kids are the most important people in my life.”
I smiled. “Just three misfits who discovered we weren’t really misfits after all, because the three of us fit together perfectly.”
I snuggled between them, and soaked up all the love they wanted to give. I didn’t know what tomorrow would bring, or if the cartel would come after us again. Or if some other darkness would encroach on our lives. All I could do was hope we’d have a happily-ever-after. I wasn’t a princess, and my husbands weren’t princes. Ugliness and pain had brought us together, but it was our love that would keep us together.
Whatever the future brought we’d deal with it. Together.
Acknowledgments and Dedication
I have several people to thank. Not only the crew at Changeling Press, but especially my editor, Crystal. I probably owe her chocolate, wine, or both. I’d like to say a special thank you to one of my Wyldlings, Bego, for helping with the Spanish parts of the book. I’d also like to say thanks to the two fabulous Wyldlings who read Dagger as I was writing it to ensure I hadn’t missed tying up any loose ends -- Fabiola and she-who-wants-to-be-anonymous. I also want to say thanks to Cheryl Ann for helping with the drowning portion, or rather the recovery information. Thank you to everyone who helped make Dagger shine! And as always, a huge thanks to my cover artist, Bryan Keller. (I definitely owe him a case of rum).
This one is for anyone who’s felt like they needed to hide a part of themselves in order to be accepted. Just be you -- because you’re fabulous the way you are.
I know Dagger’s story was different from my usual, and I appreciate you reading his book. My characters are diverse, and while that generally means multicultural/interracial pairings, I knew Dagger’s book wouldn’t fit the usual Harley Wylde mold. While most of my books are MF pairings, there was no way Dagger would ever be satisfied with just a woman in his bed. If you enjoyed learning more about him, Guardian, and Zoe, I hope you’ll take a moment to leave a review at BookBub, Goodreads, or any online retailer.
Thank you again for taking the time to read Dagger’s book!
Until next time…
Harley
Harley Wylde
Harley Wylde is the International Bestselling Author of the Dixie Reapers MC, Devil’s Boneyard MC, and Hades Abyss MC series.
When Harley’s writing, her motto is the hotter the better – off-the-charts sex, commanding men, and the women who can’t deny them. If you want men who talk dirty, are sexy as hell, and take what they want, then you’ve come to the right place. She doesn’t shy away from the dangers and nastiness in the world, bringing those realities to the pages of her books, but always gives her characters a happily-ever-after and makes sure the bad guys get what they deserve.
The times Harley isn’t writing, she’s thinking up naughty things to do to her husband, drinking copious amounts of Starbucks, and reading. She loves to read and devours a book a day, sometimes more. She’s also fond of TV shows and movies from the 1980s, as well as paranormal shows from the 1990s to today, even though she’d much rather be reading or writing.
Harley at Changeling: changelingpress.com/harley-wylde-a-196
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