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“I didn’t,” I say defensively.

“You did. Because when you threw yourself into our arms and pressed your body into ours, when you hugged us, you killed us for any other woman, Tierney.”

“We always thought you were fucking stunning, but the feel of your body, the scent of your hair, and the sound of your voice saying our names—they did us in for life.”

“I... what?”

“Do you know how hard it was to stop ourselves from stripping you so we could drive our cocks into your sweet, hot body? We wanted to fuck you right there on the beach, your family and friends not far behind.”

“We wanted to claim you and take you home to Lone River,” Colter adds. “But fuck, we had to think real fast. We couldn’t take you. We didn’t think you wanted to be the wife of three ranchers. You were a city girl. We tried to resist you and failed completely when you walked into our lives again with your proposition.”

“The thing is, Tierney,” Nolan says. “If you want us to wear suits every day and be the billionaires you’re accustomed to in your circle, then that’s what we’ll do. Don’t want to live on the ranch? We’ll get you a castle. But you’re ours now. Forever. You’re going to be our bride.”

Tears fill my eyes, and it takes me a minute to realize Sweetpea is doing her signature move on us. She’s doing the figure-eight symbol around me and Colter, me and Nolan, and me and Jace.

Oh. My. God.

“We love you. You’re our forever. Our everything.”

"But you're dressed for the party," I say, still not believing them.

"No, we're not. The minute you sent us that text to say it was over, we knew we needed to claim you immediately. We dressed this way for you."

"But the party... your whole family wants you to be married."

"Have you met our sisters? That whole thing was just a set-up to force us into action and admit our feelings for you. They knew from day one, and when they heard you were coming around to the ranch, they decided on their own brand of matchmaking. They know we love only you, Tierney."

Maybe we should hire their sisters to work atLeashed to Love,I think to myself. What they did was impressive.

It takes me a while to find my voice through all my tears. This is really happening.

“I love Lone River. With all my heart. I love you, Colter. I love you, Nolan. I love you, Jace. Make me yours, please, in every way possible. Please.”

They crush my lips to theirs, peeling off my clothes, touching, kissing, and biting every bit of skin they reveal.

I whimper in fear and desire when they put me on my knees and spend an inordinate amount of time behind me. Jace snatches the coconut oil from my bathroom, and that’s how I discover a different way to come.

They take their time, separating my ass cheeks and pouring the oil into me. I quake and soar, biting my lip so hard I taste blood and clenching so desperately I can’t catch my breath.

They take turns putting their fingers inside me, stretching my most forbidden place, massaging my flesh until I’m so pliable. Two fingers go inside me, then three. The roaring burn that shatters through me leaves me unhinged and dripping wet.

When they fuck me with their fingers, thrusting into my ass harder and deeper so that it feels as if they’re pushing against my womb, I orgasm through a flood of tears. But nothing compares to their hoarse voices as they tell me how lovely I am, how perfect. HowtheirsI am.

Instinctively, my body only craves three things now. Their cocks inside me, sharing my body. I sob my needs out to them, and they oblige.

Colter picks me up and wraps my legs around his waist. The tip of his shaft is a whisper away from my drenched opening.

The instant he lies down on his back, my folds open, and my pussy grabs onto his impossible thickness.

I throw my head back. Nolan is behind me and wraps his hand around my throat, keeping my head tilted up. The more he squeezes, the more I clench around Colter’s cock, sinking deeper and deeper into me.

At my side, Jace pumps his cock, gathers his pre-cum on his fingers, then feeds the silky essence to me. I suck the droplets down wildly, swallow it, and look for more.

Jace then rubs the pre-cum that’s on his thumb onto his bottom lip. My pussy quakes around Colter; I cry out soundlessly as Nolan presses his cock to my asshole, painting the rings around the most intimate part of my body with his pre-cum. I’m not going to survive this intense sensory overload.

Jace leans over me. His mouth descends on mine. I kiss him with a franticness that borders on madness, sucking off the pre-cum on his lip until I’m close to biting him to get his taste on my tongue.

I can’t breathe, not with Nolan at my throat while he torments my bottom hole. Not with Colter in my pussy, who brings me down so hard, his mammoth cock bumps my cervix.

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