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The guys undress and surround me once more.

“We will always protect you,” Lucas whispers in my ear.

He squeezes my tender breasts, and I welcome the subtle, sweet pain as I watch him lower his head to take a nipple in his mouth. He suckles it with passion, his hot breath tickling my skin while I reach for Mitch and Tyler’s hard cocks, each thick and long and eager to delight my senses.

They kiss me all over, and I damn near melt by the time we reach the couch.

Tyler and Mitch move in front of me while Lucas bends me over and kneels behind me. I look up to find desire burning in my lovers’ eyes as I part my lips and take turns, welcoming each of them in my mouth as Lucas’s tongue gleefully slides between my wet folds.

“Fuck, that feels so good,” Mitch growls as he goes deep down my throat.

I taste the pre-cum on the tip of my tongue and suck him harder while Lucas teases my clit into absolute submission. A ball of pressure unfurls within my core, and before I even make it to Tyler’s monstrous erection, I come hard as Lucas eats me through it.

“Oh, fuck,” I cry out, then loosen my jaw and relax the back of my throat to let Tyler in. I consume him, devour him while Lucas drinks every drop of my mind-shattering orgasm.

The men shift positions. Tyler settles on top of the couch, while I straddle Mitch and Lucas takes me from behind. Slowly, I let them enter me, my pussy stretched in the most glorious way.

I take every inch, moaning loudly while I give Tyler a frantic blowjob, massaging his hard balls with one hand and gripping the base of his cock with the other. I tighten my hold and lick the tip, my eyes never leaving his, while Mitch’s fingers dig into my hips and Lucas fondles my breasts.

They fuck me deep and hard, faster with each passing heartbeat until the rhythm builds to a crescendo. My tender clit rubs against Mitch’s groin, triggering another devastating heatwave throughout my body.

Lucas leans in, his massive frame wrapping me in his shadow as he pounds into me. He holds me tight and whispers the sweetest words in my ears. “You’ll never be alone again, baby.”

“I love the sound of that,” I say and kiss him before I take Tyler in my mouth once more.

“You’re fucking perfect,” Mitch replies, smiling as he watches me, my breasts bouncing within inches of his lips.

He nibbles on one, teeth grazing until the sting travels through my ribcage, coinciding with a second, downright explosive orgasm. It sets off a chain of mind-crumbling events.

Mitch stiffens inside me first, then Lucas slaps my ass. I cry out in sheer delight. He loves this part the most, the complete dominance as I surrender, as my pussy clenches around him and Mitch, tighter and tighter until he comes, flooding me with his seed just as Tyler lets go.

He shoots down my throat and I drink every drop.

It’s in this mad, decadent moment, where we’re all bound and linked together, that I see it, the truth of us. They’re right. I will never be alone again, nor do I want to be. I cannot bear a futurewhere Lucas, Mitch, and Tyler aren’t a fundamental part of my life.

It started with a silly accident and a fire that left me without a roof over my head.

I hope it ends with the four of us surviving the incoming storm, building a future and a family together with our little one.

“You’re safe,” Mitch says, as if reading my mind.

I look at him, ripples of my orgasm still reverberating as Lucas slowly pulls out and plants a string of kisses down my back.

“I feel safe,” I say.

And it’s the truth.

23

MITCH

Our investigation into the mayor unravels quickly after Tassia’s pregnancy news, so I don’t get to bask in the joy of it for as long as I’d like to.

“How are you feeling?” I ask her the next day.

“Still okay. I was okay five minutes ago when you asked too,” she replies with a quiet laugh, passing me another file with bank statements to check. “This is from Spring’s executive account. I will bet you sweet dollars you’ll find suspicious transactions you and Tyler can follow up on.”

Tyler chuckles. “Nobody compartmentalizes their life better than you. Here we are, worried about your health and the well-being of our unborn child, and here you are, digging through the mayor’s exec team financials like it’s just another day at the office.”

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