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“Don’t be silly. We have to break this in easy.”

“Set your timer. Twelve minutes, be naked.”

My cock’s hard by the time I get home. She better have set that timer or I’ll spank her ass. But a discipline spanking won’t be necessary. When I open the front door, she’s straddling Erik’s lap in the recliner. He’s naked too. Fair enough.

Well, she almost followed the rules. She’s naked except for the cowgirl hat. I could give her a good old spanking, anyway.

“I told you to be naked.”

She reaches for the brim of her straw hat. “I thought this would be a nice touch. Would you rather I take it off, or would you rather experience a little cowgirl action now that I’m all getting wild with ranch animals?”

“Whoa, rephrase that. You’re getting wild with us. You’re going to have ranch animals.”

Erik cracks up and lifts her off his lap. “Watch out. She asked if she could order a lasso. Said maybe we could use it for Shibari.”

“I’m not exactly sure that being a cowgirl with a lasso is the same as Shibari. Why don’t we go for satin rope instead?”

“Oh, so you’ve already looked it up.” She looks surprised.

“I know a few things. Now, do we still have that deal that every time you want something from me, I get something from you?”

“I suppose we do.” The glimmer in her eyes wins me over every single time. “What do you want from me?”

“I want you riding my cock in that cute little cowgirl hat. What do you want?”

“I want my hands tied behind my back while I do it.”

“You’re assuming I have the rope already?”

“I figure you’ll find something to tie me up with.”

My sweet angel was worth crossing the line for and I don’t know what I did to deserve her. But waiting all this time was worth it.

“I love you, sweetheart. Get your naked ass over here.”

I unfasten my belt. I don’t have that rope yet. But I’ll be sure to put some on order. I whip my belt around her wrists and can’t wait to see how good she looks.

Stripping down, I sit in the recliner, and with Erik’s help sink her onto my cock.

I don’t know how soon Lilia will figure out what she wants to do with her life, but I’m damn sure enjoying the journey to figure it out.

Epilogue

Lilia

Seven years later

Icheckedthethermometer.Perfect. I should be ovulating. With as much sex as the guys and I have, you’d think I would just stay pregnant nonstop, but that’s not the case. We don’t ever use protection.

It took six months for me to get pregnant the first time. I’d started to worry that maybe I wouldn’t get pregnant, and my desire to be a mom wouldn’t be fulfilled the way I’d hoped. I used the time to explore potential jobs. I did online classes, sampling anything from accounting to sculpting to being a chef, which Yvette, Amorette and Scarlette, at Sugar D’s Bakery were more than willing to assist with.

None of it fit. It turns out that with everything that led me to this point, it wasn’t to get away from home, it was to get to the right home, and to have that now, along with the two little ones that I’ve popped out along the way.

But I’m more than ready for a third, and I’m ready to have a little fun doing this make-a-baby thing. It’s easy when you put pressure on making a baby to lose the fun in it, but my guys and I have tried really hard not to go there.

I can tell the toll it’s been taking on them lately that we’re already two years out from our second child and I’m not pregnant yet. But I love being a mom and they’re the best dads, so we focus on what we have.

Being silly, I text both of them:Get in my office right now

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