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As he pulls one of my nipples into his mouth, my hands push down on the waistband of his sweats because I need him inside of me right now. It’s been too long and he’s the only one of the brothers I haven’t connected to in this way. I need it and I know he does too.
“Lach,” I moan, my back arching to press more of my tit into his mouth, “I need you inside me. Right now. Please,” I beg.
He lets go of my nipple with an audible pop before his fathomless eyes meet mine. The way he feels about me is right there and obvious to see. It wraps around me and holds me close.
When I’m finally able to free his dick, he pushes inside of me slowly. There is nothing hurried about the way our bodies speak to each other. There is nothing rushed.
Lachlan makes love to me, moving slowly, but with purpose. We climb to the height of our pleasure together, tumbling over at the same time and basking in how fucking good it feels.
The entire time, our gazes are locked, and our truths are whispered into the room around us. He will put me first and I will forgive him when he oversteps. He will love me with every beat of his heart, and I will never run.
As he kisses me, I wrap my arms around his neck knowing I am where I belong.
I smile as I think to myself that I don’t think I’ll be moving back into the apartment after the fumigation is complete. I guess he got what he wanted, but only because he was trying to give me exactly what I need.
Them.
Always them.
CHAPTER 19
LACHLAN
With Lennon’s hand clasped in mine, I can feel her nervousness vibrating through her. I get why she’s feeling this way, but she doesn’t have anything to worry about. We already know Dad is on our side and I have no doubt he’s talked to Abigail about it and gotten her to see the truth—we’re happy and that’s all that matters.
I stop at the bottom of the porch steps leading up to the front door of our parent’s house and look down at the woman who holds my heart, and my brother’s hearts, in her very soul. Even though she’s scared, she’s not running. I’ve never seen her more beautiful than she is right now.
Her voice is shaky with an edge of panic, “What? What’s wrong?”
“Lennon,” I murmur softly, trying to put her at ease. “Take a breath with me.”
I inhale deeply and hold it for a moment before letting it go as I feel my brothers stop and surround our woman so she can feel the solid support around her. When I take another breath, this time she does it with me. And again. And again.
I watch as her forehead smooths out and she’s able to get her emotions under control. I’m so damn proud of her and I can’t help but smile at her.
She narrows her eyes at me and sasses, “You aren’t going to like make me do yoga or something now are you?”
“No,” I bark out a laugh and shake my head, “love, I’m not. I just needed you to take a moment and calm down. We were choking on your anxiety.”
The way fire lights in the depths of her eyes is hot as fuck. My cock does not give a fuck that this is not the right time or place to take notice of our woman. Nope, he doesn’t care at all as he hardens in my pants. Which might be a slight problem, but I keep my focus on our woman.
I was shocked when she came to me yesterday evening, ready to talk and put my poor decisions behind us. I didn’t think she would be able to forgive me, but I was determined to be honest with her and dig deep into the why behind my actions. I owed her that much, and so much more.
Her forgiveness and her love are gifts I will not squander.
That’s not to say I won’t fuck up again. I probably will, and I’ve accepted it. But I’ll do my best to not make decisions for her anymore. I’m sure I’ll find another area to make mistakes in instead.
“I’m scared,” she whispers and my heart clenches at the trust she’s giving us with her confession. “I want to run away and not face this, but I know I can’t.”
I reach up and cup her cheek with my free hand. “I’m proud of you for not running, Lennon,” my voice is husky and her eyes light up with my words.
“We’re right here with you, sweetness,” Jordan reminds her and presses against her side.
She looks up at him and smiles. He laps up the attention and begs for more with his eyes. Fuck, I need to work on my puppy dog eyes if he gets those smiles from her with a single look.
“We’re not going anywhere,” Kemp reminds her, and she graces him with a smile, but one that is only for him.
“I know. I just don’t want to disappoint my mom,” her voice is quiet and unsure.
