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Clay growls and holds her head and then I see his face harden, his throat working as he gives a guttural grunt and then shoots his load down her throat.
“That’s it, greedy girl. You swallow all of it. Don’t miss a drop,” he groans.
My cock jerks and I feel the sizzle in my spine, my balls drawing up. “Fuck, you look so pretty, baby.” Her pussy flutters around my aching rod and then she screams and wails, thrashing wildly while I lose control. Driving hard, deep and long strokes until I still, my seed pouring out of me in jerky spurts that drip down her thighs when I pull out to fall to the bed.
Clay climbs in and wraps her up from one side and I groan, bumping my hips into her luscious backside, my eyes falling shut, exhausted and more satisfied than I’ve ever been in my life.
For once, I don’t have a joke. Or a ready smile. But I’m so fucking happy. I feel gloriously alive with her. And Clay’s calm influence steadies me, grounds me.
I wasn’t sure if this would work. But it’s better than I ever hoped for. Better than I dreamed.
“I don’t think I’ve ever been happier.”
Both of them moan and shift closer to me. I let Angel’s soothing body heat cocoon me in her love.
“You guys are happy, right?”
“So happy,” Angel sighs and cuddles closer.
“I’m good,” Clay growls. But I can hear it in his voice too. This woman is a panacea for all our hurts and troubles. And we’re her protectors, her lovers and hopefully her friends.
“I think we should move into Clay’s place and start working on building our land the way we want to.”
Clay grunts but Angel smiles and touches my cheek. “It’s late. Let’s leave it for tomorrow. I’m sure we can all work out how to make the properties work the best for us.”
Sighing, I lean into her, my head sinking between her shoulder and her throat. Clay growls and then he drops off, his breathing slowing.
Both of them fall asleep around me and I grin, my eyes heavy but unwilling to look away from Angel.
When I finally sigh and close my eyes, I can still see her pretty face. She’s burned into my soul. Taking my heart with her wherever she goes.
I’m just a lucky bastard that she’s deigned to stay with me and Clay. A smile curls my lips and I shape myself around her soft curves, drawing her tighter.
This is my future. The love of these two people right here. All of us taking care of each other. Both Clay and I loving Angel and keeping her happy in every way we can.
Forever doesn’t seem as long as it did just a few days ago. It seems right. It seems like our fate was to find each other. Find that forever.
Loving the beautiful stranger who appeared one morning and brought my best friend back to me. Brought us both hope and love.
Epilogue One: Angelica
“I’m back here!” I holler as I hear both men come in the house. Two pairs of boots stomp into the house, shaking the windows. I giggle, twirling the ends of the ribbons wrapped around my throat.
The door flies open. “What are you doing back here at this time of the day….?” Clay’s voice trails off and his mouth drops open. Flames flare to life in his ebony eyes. “Damn, baby! What the hell are you wearing and can we get one in every color?”
“Get out of my way, dickhead! I want to see too!” Sully pushes at him and he falls to the side. “Wow, baby! You look fucking amazing!” His dark brows scrunch together. “Did I miss a holiday? Anniversary, birthday? Oh shit! Is it your birthday?”
I shake my head and laugh, standing before he completely loses his mind. “No, it’s not our anniversary but it is a special day.”
I glide across the room watching their eyes light up at the same time when my hips rock back and forth. My high heels push my ass up and I know I look fucking good. My breasts are barely contained by the deep v of the lace teddy in teal with ivory embroidery and a teal ribbon that wraps around my waist, emphasizing it. I’ve taken another matching ribbon and wrapped it around my throat, leaving a long tail that Clay grabs hold of immediately when I get close enough. He doesn’t hurt me. Just tugs at it. Lets me know that he’s in charge. My pussy clenches hard. I love it when he does things like that.
His other hand wraps around my back and pulls me closer, his eyes burning with hunger.
“Baby girl, what is this special day and why are we celebrating it? Because I think maybe we should celebrate it more often if you’re gonna come dressed like this.”
“Come,” Sully snickers and I roll my eyes while Clay growls.
“Dude, could you try and be a little more mature. Jesus. You’re like a two year old sometimes,” he grumbles.
