Epilogue

THREE MONTHS LATER.

Our home came together so much faster than I’d even dared hope for. My vision for the house was simple, classic, and timeless, but with lots of functional storage and ‘homey’ vibes so that everyone who walked in our front door would immediately feel a sense of peace, welcome, and comfort.

David and Tommy knew everyone in town between them, so once I had my designs in order, the tradesmen arrived in literal droves. Painters, cabin makers, carpenters, plumbers, electricians, and carpeting experts. The lot!

In no time flat, our incredible, double-story, period home was done, and the big day had arrived. We were moving in tomorrow!

“I can’t believe we’re finally going to be living in our house!” I said over a dinner of scrumptious take away surrounded by a sea of packing boxes.

“It’s going to be great,” Tommy reassured me.

“I hope Maggie’s okay tonight,” I said, ever the fretful mother, glancing at her packed-up room.

“She’ll be fine sweetheart, it’s only for twenty-four hours,” David reminded me.

I nodded and twirled my spaghetti with my fork. David and Tommy’s parents had been amazing with their granddaughter and with me. I’d pumped enough milk to feed Maggie for a full day, and they were happily babysitting while we made the move.

It was a beautiful gesture, because it meant I would get a full night’s sleep tonight, and we could focus on getting the house set up for her tomorrow. The movers were coming in the morning, and I was hoping that if nothing else, our bedrooms would be set up at the new house by tomorrow night. We could take our time setting up everything else afterward.

“Are we getting an early night?” David asked, going to grab the chocolate mousse containers from the kitchen. “I don’t want to hurt your feelings, but you look pretty tired, babe. We’ve been going non-stop...”

I didn’t take the comment as a rejection or insult. It was true. I was tired, but I wanted my men, so much. It had been way too long.

Between a few complications that arose due to the C-section and an adorable baby who refused to sleep more than a few hours at any given time, I literally hadn’t had sex with them in months! And I was craving their touch like never before.

Not that they weren’t affectionate, they were amazing. I had no complaints. They were amazing partners and fathers... but I needed more.

I need my lovers.

“Yeah, an early night would be good,” I said, taking a spoon and dipping it into the luxurious chocolatey dessert. “But not to sleep.”

Tommy froze mid move, he’d been clearing the table and he stopped, one plate hilariously still in the air. “Ah... what do you mean?” he asked.

I slid my gaze his way and gave him a cheeky grin. “I mean, I’m all healed up and I was hoping my men would make love to me tonight.”

Without any secrets between us. No boundaries. No issues. I’d never been happier, and according to everyone who knew them, they were too.

“You want to...”

I nodded and grabbed the chocolate mousse off David, because he was sitting there like a stunned mullet too. I ate some more, enjoying the rich decadence. I’d put a lot of my weight back on since the birth, but my men seemed to genuinely love it. They loved me no matter what, but they were big fans of my curves, apparently!

David’s eyes flared. “Bed. Now.” He held out his hand.

“Right now?” I grabbed his hand, but clung tight to my dessert. “The chocolate mousse...”

“Bring it with you,” he said with a growl.

A shiver of anticipation thrilled through me, and I squealed as he practically ran me to our bedroom, with Tommy hot on our heels.

“You sure about this?’ David asked, his chest rising and falling fast. “Are you okay?”

I nodded with a grin, allaying their fears. “Absolutely. Please! I miss you guys so much. I can’t bear to wait any longer.”

David began to strip off, as did Tommy.

I walked casually to the bed and sat down, savoring my chocolate, licking it from the spoon as I watched my men get naked.

Damn, they’re beautiful.

David was all rippling hard muscle and strength, while Tommy was bigger and broader, but every bit just as beautiful.

I licked the last of the confection from my spoon, set them aside, and dropped to my knees on the soft carpet before them. “I want to suck both of you.” I told them, and it wasn’t a request.

With a shared smirk of their impending pleasure, they stepped up to me, side by side, their cocks already hardening at my proposition.

I reached up and wrapped both of their shafts in my hands, squeezing my palms around their warm flesh.

Their combined groans filled the air like a carnal song.

I smiled with feminine satisfaction as I leaned forward and kissed them both, one at a time. I licked the heads, swirling my tongue around them, then sucked them deep into my mouth. They were both salty and perfect against the sweetness of my tongue. I took my time, moving between them both, drawing out their ecstasy until I felt my own wetness dampening my panties.

David finally growled and pulled me to my feet. “You need to get naked, sweetheart, or I’m going to rip those clothes right off this gorgeous body of yours.”

I squeaked with delight as I helped them take off my clothes, lifting my arms above my head to remove my top. I absolutely loved the new leggings I was wearing. So, I didn’t want them ripped off me, and I didn’t doubt for a second that David would make good on his threat. With a quick wiggle and shake, I slid out of them and tossed them to the side out of harm’s way.

Then they were on me like wolves on a delectable feast.

David kissed my lips with the urgency of a starving man, his tongue seeking out mine with a fervor that took my breath away.

Meanwhile Tommy’s mouth was at my neck, peppering my flesh with kisses and nipping it between his teeth as his hands gripped my waist.

They’d missed me like I’d missed them. It was finally clear to me. They’d been patiently waiting, not complaining, and just biding their time until I gave them the green light. No matter how much they’d yearned for me, they’d respected my healing body and valued my consent and choice above all else.

I kissed David back with all the passion in my soul, eager to show him that I was as keen to be claimed as he was to claim. His fingers slipped between my thighs, making me gasp and cry out against his lips. Not wanting to ignore my beautiful other mate, I turned my head and captured Tommy’s mouth with my own.

David relentlessly stroked my clit, teasing me toward release with every move.

Tommy pinched, caressed, and tweaked my nipples, causing me to yelp against his lips and jump in their combined embrace.

They played my body like musicians play their instrument—beautifully, almost religiously, and with heart wrenching passion. We made music with our bodies, every strangled breath a note in an orchestral masterpiece of our own making.

My hands were everywhere on them that I could possibly reach; their gorgeous faces, strong muscles, and throbbing, rock-hard cocks. It was everything I’d waited for. But when Tommy finally groaned and moved us toward the bed, I couldn’t have been happier to know that relief and unbridled bliss was in sight.

He lay down on his back on the bed and gestured to me to join him. “Climb on top, sweetheart.”

I did so with glee, throwing my leg over his waist and sliding over his belly. His hard cock pressed against my ass at first, so I pushed up and tilted my hips back, opening my pussy for him. When his head slid along my wetness I pressed down, guiding him inside of me. I gasped at that first feeling of connection between us as he forged inside of me.

He grabbed my breasts, squeezing and manipulating them, before grazing my agonizingly pert nipples.

I arched my back as inch by inch I took him inside of me. My body felt different than it even had before, but it was still perfect. My body might have changed, but it had given life and now it was time to give and receive pleasure.

David stepped up behind me and pressed on my lower back. “Can you lean forward for me, sweetheart?”

I did as instructed, more than willing to go with the flow as I lowered myself down to kiss Tommy. As soon as our lips met, I felt something I’d never experienced before, and my body seized, tightening in response.

David’s fingers were on my ass, running cold lube over my virgin hole.

A wave of fear washed over me at the unknown, but I didn’t question it.

This was what I’m meant for, isn’t it? Two men. My men.

I moaned with abandon as Tommy shifted underneath me, gently thrusting up into me. My body was taught and strung out, needing the release that only my men, my mates, could give me.

“I’ll go slow, okay?” David whispered into my ear.

I simply nodded, focusing on kissing Tommy.

The larger of the two brothers moved a hand between us and started gently fingering my clit.

Sensations exploded inside of me, and I gasped as my pussy clamped down around his cock as the first wave of my release floored me.

David’s cock butted up against my asshole, easing inside of me too slowly as he groaned.

Desperate to be done with the new feeling, I pushed back and he slid inside of me all at once. I gasped out at the strange pain that threatened to overwhelm me and shuddered as the ecstasy of my orgasm warred with the discomfort assaulting me from behind.

Tommy pressed on my clit with greater fervor and began to thrust up inside of me again, the pleasure of his movements distracted and calmed me instantly.

David hadn’t dared to move again after hearing me cry out. He was waiting for me to adjust and give him that all-important green light.

But I needed more. I pressed back against him, and he slid in deeper and deeper, until I felt like I couldn’t take it a moment more. Both of my mates were completely buried inside me. We couldn’t be anymore connected than this. “Move,” I gasped out, my whole body shivering with the tension of being so, so incredibly full. “Keep going! Please. Yes!”

David thrust in and out of me, utilizing short, swift moves that filled me with desperation, his sac slapping against my pussy in the most erotic way imaginable.

Beneath me, Tommy started to fuck me in earnest, thrusting up with his hips, he sunk himself into the hilt, his hands firm on my waist.

They shattered my world, moving together like a well-oiled machine.

No, like a perfect pair.

I was caught in the middle of a storm of sensation. My body was on fire and my breath came in helpless, labored pants. My belly seized faster than I could have ever imagined possible, and my orgasm exploded inside me. My pussy tightened around Tommy’s cock and my ass gripped David’s, making them both to growl as I shook and spasmed between them like a livewire thrashing with electricity on the street.

I’d never felt anything like it. It swallowed me alive and dragged me under into a world of rapture and never-ending bliss. Squeezing my eyes closed, there was no way I could prevent or contain the screams that tore my throat as I came again, and again. Unable to stop the rolling pleasure, I had no choice but to ride and endure the wave as it just slammed into me repeatedly like a truck on rewind.

I held onto my men for dear life, as they fucked me harder and faster.

Then David began to curse aloud, his movements becoming jerky and erratic as he lost control of his body.

I reached for him, relying on Tommy’s grasp of my waist. David’s hands were on my hips, so I grabbed his arm as his hoarse, animalistic cry rang throughout the room. He filled me with his hot seed moments before Tommy followed.

We collapsed into a pile of sweaty bodies and kissed one another.

My belly and pussy continued to shudder after the most Earth-shattering orgasms of my life, like aftershocks in the wake of a quake. Breathlessly, I whispered to my men how incredible this was and how grateful I was to be theirs. “I love you, Tommy. I love you, David,” I sighed. “Thank you for everything.”

I don’t think I’ve ever been happier. I’ve got everything I’ve ever wanted and more.

The thought blew my mind. And with my last conscious thought spent, my wolves wrapped me up in the strength and in a tangle of limbs we succumbed to sleep and dreams. And in the morning, when the sun rose, we’d wake to start our new life—together.

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