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“What if I hyphenate it?” I suggest.
The men look at each other, silently communicating.
“And we all get rings?” Oliver adds.
Carson nods. “I like that idea.”
I smile at the two men who have shown me more love than I’ve ever known. The two men who pamper me beyond belief and wait patiently while I work through the walls I’ve built around my heart. They make me excited for the future, of what our life will look like when we’re living together surrounded by our children. And to think I would have never achieved any of this if I hadn’t decided to get my revenge.
“You know Natalie will kill me if I don’t have a wedding where she gets to be Maid of Honor?”
They both groan, knowing exactly how relentless my best friend is.
Moving On
A Year Later
The click of the front door has me stiffening in my chair, adrenaline heating my skin as I listen to the footsteps heading towards me. Carson is due back tonight, and a quick glance at the clock shows it’s too early in the day to be Oliver.
We’re three months in after my IUD removal, and a month out from a full normal period cycle; a cycle Carson familiarized and tracked. It means that today is the start of a week-long window they’ve determined to be the best chance of impregnating me.
I shut the lid of my laptop and slide off the stool, just as Oliver walks in. His gray sweatpants and tight navy t-shirt have my ovaries working in overdrive. The loving smile stretching across his face makes my heart ache. It never feels real that I have two men who shower me with affection and worship the ground I walk on.
Oliver cups my face, kissing me. I slide my hands under his shirt, my fingers spanning across his toned stomach.
“Hey, baby,” he whispers against my lips.
“What are you doing here?”
I let out a yelp when he picks me up, gripping around my waist as I wrap my legs around him. He carries me to the living room, and sets me in front of the couch.
”Someone’s jet landed early. I think he wanted to surprise you first." Oliver grins, the mischief in his eyes making my thighs clench.
“Carson is on his way home?”
He nods. “Yeah.”
“And you wanted to beat him home?” I ask, breathlessly.
Oliver’s gaze shifts over my shoulders and I turn to face one of the cameras we have set up in the house. His hands slide over my ribs and he squeezes my breasts once before his fingers curl in the opening of my blouse.
His lips move against my ear. “What does he always say? That he’s going to plant a baby in you first?”
He rips my blouse, buttons flying as the shirt slides to my elbows and hangs off in loose shreds. I shrug it off as my core starts to throb. Oliver is taunting Carson on purpose, and I know I’m in for a rough night from the both of them. The thought of their hard fucking has my panties drenched.
A low chuckle fans across my neck as my phone starts to go off in the other room.
“Do you think that’s him?”
I nod, licking my lips as I glance up at the camera. Oliver’s hand slides down my stomach and into my pants. He cups my wet pussy, circling my clit with a playful touch. In a quick shift, he pushes two fingers inside me and I gasp, clutching onto his arm. The pressure of my bra loosens as the clasp on my back is snapped off.
“I bet he’s hard as stone, watching in the back of his car as he snaps at the driver to get here faster,” Oliver says.
Letting my bra fall to the floor, I grab my breast, twisting my hard nipples. “Then let’s put on a show.”
”Fuck,” Oliver curses, pulling out of my waistband and tugging my pants off. “On your knees, baby. Get my cock ready to fill your little pussy up.”
I shudder. Oliver doesn’t unleash this side of himself often. He’s the gentler of my lovers. Kneeling before him, I push his sweatpants down and grasp his thick cock. I swirl my tongue around his ruddy, swollen head and groan at the taste of him. His hand rests on the back of my head, keeping me in place as he thrusts into my mouth. I gargle when he reaches the back of my throat, his fingers twisting into my hair to prevent me from moving as he stills.
