Chapter 34
Tessa, Levi & Lucas
TESSA.
I had two options.
I could remain pissed off and walk away from all of this. Fight the validity of the marriage with the best divorce lawyer money could afford in LA, and forget this ever happened. Or I could accept this total blindside knowing that I would have agreed to the offer anyway—had they fucking asked me first—and then fucked the two of them as if it were the first night of our honeymoon.
The proper, dignified side of me demanded the sensible choice of action. But my body was already locked in and ready to stay, so… respectfully, fuck her.
I left my life behind in search of who I was, to express myself without judgment, and to find love that didn’t mark me as just another fucking pawn in a game for personal gain.
There was a time when I thought I knew what love was and what it felt like. But the way Lucas and Levi had captured my affection… Left every other experience to pale in comparison.
This infatuation wasn’t one-sided, and for once, I knew what it was like to be on the receiving end of someone’s devotion—and I had the dire need to stay.
I had not one, buttwomen standing here, allowing me to claim their hearts as mine.
You don’t throw a gift like that away.
You take it for everything it’s worth—especially when it finds you first. I had been bound to them before any of this.
I raked my eyes over their toned half-naked bodies, my breath leveling out as I relaxed in Lucas’s grip, gliding my tongue along my lips when my gaze met his, just as fiercely with a burning desire of my own.
Accepting what we were was cathartic.
“Proud of the stunt you just pulled? A back door marriage that I don’t even know how the hell you managed to slip past me.” My intense eyes bounced between them before settling on the man holding me hostage. “You boys like to play games?” The air I sucked through my teeth as I spoke grew heavy and thick. “Fine… I’ll play.”
Lucas released his hold on me, and as soon as he did, my hand wrapped around the back of his neck, pulling his face to my level. When our mouths were just a hairsbreadth away, I flicked my eyes to meet Levi’s, locking our gazes as I parted my lips against his brother’s.
“But if you want to fuck with me, you’ll have to do it together. I want to see how capable the two of you really are at sharing.” Lucas tightened his grip on my hips as I drew out my words with a soft purr—slowly, intentionally. “Same room. Same bed. Same time.”
I was so fucking proud of myself and the confidence in my demand as I captured the mouth in front of me, gaze still locked on the eyes of his brother, all smug and defiant.
Levi didn’t move, didn’t even bat a fucking eye while Lucas started to chuckle against my lips, and I pulled away with a quick recoil.
“Oh, princess, you’re so fucking cute when you think you’re the one in control, did you know that?” Lucas groaned with lust before driving a hand straight between my thighs, plunging his finger inside of me without warning. He swirled it a few times, eliciting a gravelly moan from my throat, before pulling out and then lightly shoved me into Levi’s arms. “Mm… If I remember correctly, oldest goes first. She’s all yours, brother.” Lucas sucked his finger with a sinful smile, his dimples on full display as Levi took firm hold of my waist.
“Are you sure you want to be shared like this, babygirl?” Levi dragged his cool knuckle down my cheek, and I leaned into the touch, my heart racing.
Did I want to be shared like this? Was this what I wanted? And not just sexually…
The relationship, the marriage… them.
Yes…
“Yes.”There was not a single doubt in my mind. I wanted it all. “I want to be shared between my husbands… for the rest of my life.” To be loved and cared for—to be free.
Levi cupped my chin, tipping it back, and my lips parted from the angle. His eyes immediately dipped to the motion, causing my stomach to flutter, and I swallowed a moan. They were both so intensely intimate and so goddamn hot. A simple fuck with either of them never felt just that—simple.
“Then let us show you how well we can share. Spoil you with both of our cocks.” Bending down, he pressed a tender, featherlight kiss to my lips before digging his fingers into my thighs, lifting me from the ground, and carrying me into his room.
A single breath had me falling onto Levi’s bed with a gentle bounce, his hands already tearing my shorts and underwear down my legs as another set of hands pulled my shirt in the opposite direction, secured my arms above my head, and pinned them to the sheets.
Lifting my eyes, I saw Lucas hovering over me, and I bit my lip, pressing my thighs together on reflex. I had been effectively spread between two brothers, exposed and bare to both of them.
“Tell us what you want, princess. What should my brother do to you first?”
