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“Shh, it is not,” Bran said. His handtightened on my thigh when I tried to move it off his hip. “Stay still for amoment.”

“I am trying,” Court gritted out.

A small smile crossed Bran’s face. “I meantour sweet sadora.”

I ignored him and made another littlewiggle. Both men groaned, and I gasped as Bran’s fingers pinched my clit. I feltvery full and a little trapped and… damn, if I wasn’t loving every singleminute of it. I was impaled on two very large Draax dicks, and it felt fuckingamazing.

I tightened my ass and my pussy, smilinghappily when Bran and Court both made loud moans of pleasure. Withoutspeaking, both of them began to thrust in and out. As one pushed in, the otherpulled back and I gripped Bran’s shoulders, the back of my head resting againstCourt’s chest as they fucked me with a slow and experienced rhythm.

It was obvious they knew what they weredoing, obvious that this was how it was meant to be with us. Both men insideme, both men finding their pleasure in my body as I found mine with theirs.

As their rhythm increased, Court made anotherlow groan, his hot breath stirring my hair. “Bran, I will not last long.”

“Nor I,” Bran gritted out. “Evie, can youcum again for us?”

“Yes, I – I think so,” I gasped. “If yourub my clit.”

Bran immediately reached down and rubbed myclit again. I squirmed between them, my nipples hard as glass, and my pussyand ass stuffed full. Bran tugged on my clit, and I made a sharp cry beforeburying my face in his neck to muffle my sounds of pleasure.

Both men were moving jerkily now, their rhythmlosing that steady pace, their groans growing progressively louder. Court wasthe first to lose control. His hand clamped down on my hip, his tail curled aroundmy thigh and he made a hard thrust that pushed me up against Bran. Hot warmthflooded my ass and I cried out into Bran’s warm flesh, my own orgasm triggeredby Court’s and the touch of Bran’s fingers against my clit.

I shook against Bran while Court’s big bodythrust hard into me. Bran’s arm wrapped around me and he surged forward, hiscock sliding deep into my pussy as he climaxed with a low groan that sent goosebumpsto my skin.

Both men pressed up against me, sandwichingme tight between them as the last of their orgasms shuddered through them. Ikissed Bran’s chest and reached behind me to squeeze Court’s hip, reveling inthe feeling and sensation of being with both of my loves.

Too soon, they eased out of me. Bran brushedmy hair away from my sweaty face as Court stroked the line of my spine. Allthree of us were sweaty and trembling, but I smiled up at Bran when he presseda kiss against my forehead. “Are you all right, sadora?”

“Hmm,” I said before resting my cheek on Bran’schest. “That was amazing.”

Court rubbed my hip. “It was. Thank you,Evie.”

“No problem,” I mumbled. “Happy to help.”

Bran’s low chuckle reverberated in my ear,and I smiled as both Draax snuggled me. This was what I wanted. What Ineeded. I could happily spend the rest of my life tucked between them.

Chapter Eighteen

Bran

“Bella? Where are you, meena? It is timefor lunch.” I stuck my head in Bella’s room. She wasn’t sitting on her bed whereI’d left her, but I could see her colouring book and a few of her crayons sittingon top of the quilt.

“Court, have you seen Bella?” I asked whenCourt walked past the door.

He paused and shook his head. “No, but sheis probably in Evie’s room again.”

I put the crayons and the book on the smalldesk in the corner of her room before heading down the hallway. Evie’s doorwas open, and I saw the end of Court’s tail disappear as he walked into herroom.

“Meena, your papa is looking for you. Itis lunch time and… meena! What have you done?”

I hurried into Evie’s room just in time to seeCourt pull a photo from Bella’s hand. “Meena, no!”

Bella’s eyes widened and I could alreadysee the tears starting to form. Court never raised his voice toward her. I tookhis arm. “Court, what is wrong?”

He showed me the picture in his hand. Itwas of an Earth male, although Bella had scribbled so much crayon across it,that it was almost impossible to tell that. “Meena, why would you do this?”

“I colourin’, Uda,’ Bella whispered as she droppedher crayon, slid off the bed, and inched her way toward me. “No be mad at Bella.”

Court brandished the photo at me as histail whipped back and forth. “This is the only picture that Evie has of herfather. She loved him very much and it is very special to her. Bella has ruinedit.”

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