Epilogue

Epilogue

Clara

T he guys made me wear a blindfold the whole ride. It had been almost six months since we discovered the special bond between the three of us. And as rocky as the first few weeks were, the months since made up for it completely.

My guys treated me like a princess. We'd decided to stay at the house they'd been renting for a while. My apartment, and more importantly, my bed, would have been too small for the three of us.

And I'd been as good as my word on that day in the shelter. Unless one or both of my men were working on something that took them away from home at night, I spent every night between them in our bed.

And yes, I said one or both. My guys weren't cured overnight. But they found when it came down to being together or leaving me alone while they were at work, they preferred if one of them could stay with me. Over the months, they'd come to be able to spend more and more time apart.

Though I'd be a liar if I said all of us didn't prefer the time we spent together.

Delicious thoughts danced through my mind as I thought of all the ways and all the places we spent time together. My men and I were as bad as we ever accused Sawyer and Trinity of being. We couldn't keep our hands off each other and what's more, we didn't even try.

"What dirty thoughts are going through your mind, baby?" Eeli growled his question into my ear.

I shrugged and felt my shoulders brush both of theirs. They had me sandwiched between them on the bench seat of my truck.

"Take off my blindfold and I'll tell you," I teased.

Dyson chuckled and his large, warm hand came down on my knee. He slid it up over my stocking-covered leg until he hit my garters. His thumb caressed my bare thigh over my stocking-top and then moved up farther, getting closer and closer to the spot that most craved his touch.

I parted my legs, giving his hand more room.

"Our girl is in need of something," Eeli said, his voice pure gravel. His hand moved to my other knee. "Don't you, baby?"

"Mmm." All I could do was moan as Dyson's fingers discovered that he and Eeli weren't the only ones with a surprise.

"Oh, sweetheart." Dyson's voice was thick with need. "Is this for us?"

"Mmm-hmm." A small mewling sound came from my throat as Dyson's fingers found my clit and began to move it back and forth. Hot liquid spilled from my core and I grew instantly wet for more.

"Our girl has been keeping a secret of her own, Eeli."

"That so?" Eeli's fingers trailed up my thigh and moved up between my thighs. "Oh, naughty girl. Did you forget your panties?"

I nodded, biting down on my lower lip as Eeli's finger slipped inside my dripping pussy as Dyson continued to play with my clit.

"You going to come all over my hand?" Dyson asked.

I nodded and then threw my head back on a gasp as Eeli's finger plunged deeper. He slid a second finger into my warm, wet pussy and began to thrust his fingers back and forth. Dyson strummed my clit and in minutes I slid over the edge and a hard, hot orgasm shot through me. I rode out my pleasure on their fingers right there in the front seat of the truck with no idea where we were or who might see us.

The thought of getting caught with my men's hands playing with my pussy drove me straight into a second wave of pleasure. My body shook as the shocks moved through me, my body bowed tight, my mouth open as I cried out.

As I came down, I slumped into Eeli's side. Dyson's hand smoothed down my leg, coming to rest on my knee as he kept us on the road.

"You're so hot, baby." Eeli kissed my temple and slowly removed his fingers from my now drenched center. He lifted his hand to my lips, using his fingers to paint my lips with my juices. I licked them off and he groaned.

"Your sweet little pussy tastes so good, doesn't it, sweetheart?" Eeli asked.

My only answer was to nuzzle my face into his neck. He held me close until the truck finally came to a stop.

"Are we here?" I asked.

"We're here." Dyson's voice was harsh with unfulfilled need.

Eeli helped me down from the truck and waited until Dyson got out and came around to meet us.

"Can I take the blindfold off?" I asked for the millionth time.

"We had planned to let you take it off when we got here, but after the little show you put on in the truck, I have another idea now," Dyson said.

Before I could ask about his plans, he shifted me bridal-style into his arms and moved forward. I could hear Eeli walking beside us. It felt like we moved up a few steps before a door opened and then closed behind us. Warmth filled me as soon as we stepped inside.

"Why don't you sit over there, Eeli?"

I couldn't see what Dyson was instructing Eeli to do, but I heard rustling as he moved.

"After Eeli made you feel so good in the truck, I think you should make him feel just as good, don't you think?"

All I could do was nod as my breath left me in excited pants.

Dyson stepped forward and then slid me down his body until my feet hit the floor, his front molded to my back. But he didn't stop there. He pressed his hands into my shoulders. "I think Eeli would love to feel that pretty mouth wrapped around his cock."

I moaned at his words and sank slowly to my knees, Dyson's hands guiding me down.

Another set of hands came to the sides of my head. "You always look so beautiful on your knees, baby," Eeli said, as he used his hands to guide my mouth to his hard cock.

They had only managed to whet my appetite in the truck and I leaned forward and pulled Eeli into my mouth quickly and greedily. A tangy hot liquid spread over my tongue and I moaned around his throbbing cock, hungry for more.

I reached forward until my fist wrapped around the base and dragged my tongue over the swollen head before slowly sinking down until he hit the back of my throat.

"Ah fuck, yeah. Take me deeper, baby. Yes, that's perfect." Eeli continued to guide my head up and down on his long, hard shaft.

While I sucked and licked Eeli, Dyson's hands went to my hips and pulled me back a little until I had to lean forward to keep my mouth on Eeli. He slowly lifted my skirt up over my bare ass and I moaned over Eeli's cock as Dyson's large, hot hands caressed my ass cheeks.

Strong fingers slipped between my legs and I gasped with a full mouth when those fingers found my entrance. He slipped a single finger in and then two.

"Damn, you're so wet." he groaned. The hiss of a zipper caught my ear right before the fat head of Dyson's cock spread my smooth folds and he sank into me. Taking me fully until his heavy cum-filled balls slapped against my clit.

I lifted off of Eeli, my back arching as I cried out, reveling in the feeling of Dyson filling every inch of me.

"Don't stop, baby." Eeli brought my mouth back down to him. Dyson plowed in and out of my slick channel and I moved my mouth over Eeli in the same rhythm.

I loved being surrounded and filled by my mem. In minutes I found myself climbing again toward a peak of pleasure.

Dyson leaned over my back and growled, "Not yet, sweetheart. You don't get to come until we do. All together."

I whimpered as Eeli hit the back of my throat and fought against the surge of pleasure welling up inside me. Not being able to see made me all about sensation. I loved when they made me wait to come, but I wasn't sure this time I'd manage to do it.

Dyson's thrusts sped up and I knew that meant he was getting close, but the increased pace pushed me closer and closer to the edge. I lifted my mouth from Eeli's cock with a gasp. I gritted my teeth and his hand slid over to caress my cheek.

"You need to wait your turn, Clara," Eeli commanded.

A long, low moan broke from me as I fought the urge to give myself over to the sensations pulsing through me. Just as I thought I couldn't hold off another minute, Dyson's hips moved faster and harder until I felt hot ribbons of his cum spilling inside me, finding his pleasure deep in my body.

I whimpered as he pulled out. "No, not yet."

Dyson pressed a hot kiss on my ass cheek before giving it a small smack. "You're not done yet, sweetheart. We'll take care of you."

Dyson's hands moved to my hips and he quickly eased me from my knees, lifting me up, only to settle me over Eeli's cock. With Dyson's release mixing with mine to wet my inner thighs, I sank over the fat head of Eeli's cock. Filled and stretched so wide I had a hard time finding my breath at first.

I leaned forward and put my hands on Eeli's shoulders. I could feel Dyson's hands going to my top, undoing the small buttons down my front. He quickly helped me shed it along with my bra, and then his hands went to my hips, helping me to move up and down on Eeli's rigid shaft as Eeli's hands found my breasts.

My head fell back and met Dyson's hard chest, still covered in his t-shirt. He placed an open-mouth kissed on my lips and our tongues tangled. His hands traded places with Eeli's. Dyson scooped his palms up over my breasts and he rolled my over-sensitized nipples between his fingers. Eeli guided my hips as he thrust into me hard and fast.

I broke away from Dyson's kiss, the pressure inside me building so high I couldn't breathe. My heart pounded and between my legs Dyson's cum spilled to wet us even more. I fell forward onto Eeli and we shared a long, wet kiss as his hips bucked up, pushing his cock into me over and over again.

"I'm going to come," I gasped. "I can't wait. Please don't make me wait!"

"Come, baby. We have you." Eeli's picked up speed and I moved over him, matching him thrust for thrust. I plunged down over him one last time and bright white lights burst behind my eyes.

Eeli jerked beneath me and I could feel him emptying every last drop of his seed inside me as wave after wave of heat burst through me. I shook with the pleasure rocking through me until I finally fell forward onto him.

The next thing I was aware of was a hand pulling the blindfold from my eyes. I found myself cradled between Eeli and Dyson, the two of them stroking my body as I came back down to earth.

It took a few minutes to return to myself, but when I settled a quick scan of my surroundings showed we were in a beautiful log cabin. The rafters in the great room where we sat on the couch went up two stories. An enormous stone fireplace took up almost an entire wall on one side, and on the other, a wall of windows showed the fading twilight lighting the forest outside.

"Where are we?" I nuzzled my cheek against Eeli's chest. "This place is gorgeous."

Dyson's large hand smoothed up and down my legs and he offered me one of his gorgeous smiles. "I'm very happy to hear you like it."

"Me, too," Eeli said, his smile matching Dyson's.

I sat up straighter and looked between my men. "What's going on? What are you two up to?"

Dyson and Eeli exchanged a look before Dyson grinned. "You know how Eeli and I have had that extra project at work that's kept us so busy the last couple of months?"

I nodded. I had done my best not to complain, but I'd decided today if my brother wasn't done making them work such crazy hours, he was going to hear from me. I'd started thinking that even though Sawyer had seemed fine with everything, maybe he hadn't accepted us and this was his way of keeping us apart.

"Well, we haven't been working," Eeli said.

"You haven't?" I pulled my brows together. "Then where have you been spending all your time?"

"Here." Dyson flicked his hand, gesturing to the house.

"Here?"

Eeli nodded. "When we found this place, it needed a lot of work, but we knew it would be perfect."

"Perfect?" I asked.

"For us. For our family," Dyson said.

"For us?" My gaze traveled around the gorgeous house. "You mean…?"

"This place is ours. The place where we'll grow our family."

My mouth dropped open and I hopped to my feet, not caring a bit that I was only half-dressed and their seed spilled down my thighs. My eyes went over the house, over each gorgeous feature—the big windows that allowed the outdoors inside, the chef's kitchen on the other end of the great room, the stairs climbing up to a second floor where I imagined I'd find enough rooms to fill up with a big family. And in one corner of the great room sat my guitars, a chair, a music stand and a cabinet. Like a music room right in the middle of our home. Out where everyone could see it. My heart skipped a beat and my hand went to my chest.

"It's ours?" I asked in a whisper.

Dyson and Eeli stood., their jeans open in that sexy way that always left me half brain numb. Dyson was the first to reach me and pull me into his arms and Eeli molded his front to my back, the position now achingly familiar and comfortable.

"Welcome home, Clara." Eeli pressed a kiss to my bare shoulder, his hands traveling over my abdomen and up to cradle my breast. He palmed the heavy weight and Lord help me, my body was ready for more of their kind of loving.

I sent him a smile and then looked up at Dyson. "I found my home the minute you two made me yours." Dyson's gaze softened and a glance at Eeli showed a similar expression. "But this place is a close second."

"You like it?" Dyson brushed my hair away from my face.

I put my hand over Eeli's "I love it." I didn't even need to see another inch of it to know it was true. "Almost as much as I love you two."

My men pulled me close once more and it would be a good long while before I got to explore my new house.

But I was okay with that. The house was beautiful, but it was nothing compared to the home I found in the arms of my mountain alphas.

T hank you for reading Dyson, Eeli and Clara's story! Read the last book in the series, a surprise baby, mountain man romance by turning the page.