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  “Fuck, is that true?” Brandon grunted, resting his forehead against hers, and thrust into her hand again. He pressed his thumb against her clit, and Kimber came before she could give him the answer. She thrashed between them, aware of hands all over her body, hot mouths trailing across her skin, and when the last spasm of her orgasm waned, her legs gave way.

  Wade wrapped his arm around her waist, hissing in her ear when his fingers slipped out of her. Brandon took his hand away, too, and, although she knew she was being greedy, she couldn’t help but want more.

  Brandon scooped her up into his arms and sat on the edge of the bed, turning her so she was straddling him, his thick cock lying in her crease. Sensitive though she still was, Kimber ground down on top of him, shivering at the little electric shocks of pleasure that were almost too intense to bear. Brandon smiled and thrust into her again, gasping when she pressed back against him.

  She looked for Wade, finding him on his way to the bed with a pack of condoms and a bottle of lube in his hand. The walls of her pussy clenched in anticipation, and she turned back to Brandon when he chuckled. “I felt that.”

  Kimber pushed him back to lie on the bed and raised her hips so she could sit on his dick. Brandon’s hands latched on to her waist, and he held her up until she’d taken the tip of him inside and then pushed her down, his fingers tightening on her skin as more and more of his hot shaft slid into her pussy.

  The second she was impaled on Brandon’s cock, she felt Wade’s hand at her back as he gently pushed her down to lie on top of Brandon. Kimber shook when Brandon thrust into her again, and she heard Wade pop the cap on the lube and kneel on the floor behind her.

  “Cold!” she said, pulling away from the sensation at first, her muscles contracting.

  “Sorry…” Wade kissed the bottom of her spine, and his silky hair tickled her skin, sending a ripple across her flesh.

  “Fuck!” Brandon shouted when she clenched down on him as Wade’s slick finger pushed into her ass. “Oh fuck…do that again.”

  She heard Wade’s quiet laughter and held her breath when she felt something much larger and hotter press against her hole. Brandon’s hands moved from her waist to the cheeks of her ass, and she knew he was holding her open for Wade.

  Lights exploded behind her clenched eyelids as the tip of Wade’s cock slid into her. Brandon moaned and jerked beneath her, benefitting from the effect Wade was having on her.

  “You okay?” Wade asked, his breathing ragged.

  “Yes. Yes!” Kimber pushed back against him as he moved forward again, and she screamed in pleasure when she took all of him in.

  Brandon shuddered and thrust into her, and Kimber opened her eyes to see him staring at her, an awestruck expression on his beautiful face. “I love you so much,” he said, wrapping a hand around her neck and lifting his head to kiss her.

  Wade grabbed her wrist, encouraging her to slide her hand into the tiny gap between her and Brandon so she could touch her clit. Kimber couldn’t move, but she didn’t need to. With her hand trapped, their combined thrusts were enough to push her groin back and forth across her fingers.

  “Is this how you imagined it would be?” Wade said, his palm slapping down on her thigh.

  “Better…more than I could ever…”

  Brandon’s hands latched on to her hair, and he lifted her head again to lick at her mouth, and the last bit of control she had gave way. Her mind went blank, and she held her breath as a hot spiral of sensation pulled her insides tighter and tighter and then released, sending ripples cascading through her clit, her pussy, and her ass. She flailed between them, absorbing their heat and taking their love until she could stand no more.

  “Enough…” she groaned, exhausted by the combined efforts of two men who were potent enough to drive her wild on their own.

  Brandon pulled out of her immediately, as did Wade, who lifted her off of Brandon’s body and placed her on the bed beside him. Kimber flaked out, her bones turned to jelly and her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. Long minutes passed before anybody moved, and she eventually opened her eyes and turned to find them smiling down at her.

  “You know I like to watch too, right?” she said with a smile, rolling onto her side and propping her head up with her hand so she could see what Wade was going to do as he reached for Brandon.

  Chapter 13

  Wade kneeled beside the bed and pushed Brandon back down to lie where he’d been before. Brandon put his feet on the edge of the mattress and lifted his ass so Wade could work the lube inside.

  Brandon turned to look at Kimber, suddenly afraid that she wouldn’t like what she was about to see, but her gaze was fixed on Wade’s hand, and her mouth opened in a silent gasp when Wade moved closer and placed Brandon’s feet against his shoulders. Wade demanded Brandon’s instant and undivided attention when his cock nudged its way inside Brandon’s hole.

  He flung his arms out across the bed, clutching at the covers, and smiled when he felt Kimber’s fingers close around his. Wade slid his penis out to the tip and plunged back in, giving Brandon the first full thrust. Brandon jerked beneath him, his stomach clenching and releasing each time Wade pushed into him.

  Kimber let go of his hand, and he felt her move away, and he raised his head to check what she was up to. She had knelt down beside Wade, and reached up to kiss him, then slid her hand across his chest as she disappeared behind him. Brandon watched her hands curl around Wade’s body, her tiny fingers fluttering over his nipples and trailing down his gleaming torso. Wade gave a shout and thrust into Brandon even harder, and he could only assume that Kimber was getting up to mischief with Wade’s body.

  Brandon’s head fell back against the mattress as Wade kept up the brutal pace. He grabbed his own cock, certain now that Wade was close enough to his peak and they would come together. But Kimber was suddenly climbing over him, her ass inches from his face, as she sucked his rigid shaft into her warm mouth. He couldn’t resist sliding his tongue over the moist, pink flesh in front of him, and he grabbed her thighs, dragging her up his body so he could taste her. Her lips slid off his cock because she was a lot shorter than him, and he’d pulled her out of reach. But then Wade grabbed his ankles and moved his legs further up on Wade’s chest, lifting him higher.

  Kimber managed to suck him in again and bobbed her head up and down on him, her hot little mouth closing tight around the tip of his swollen penis. Brandon swore, burying his tongue in her pussy before holding her clit between his lips. His hands cupped her ass, and he trailed a finger down between the cleft of her buttocks to slip a finger inside her quivering flesh. She moaned and pumped him with her hand, her lips sealed on the bulb of his cock. Her tongue added extra stimulation as she flicked it over the ridge at the top…and Brandon exploded into her mouth.

  He splayed his hands out across her ass, kneading her skin between his fingers when he pulled her closer to groan his orgasm out against her cunt. His thumb brushed against the finger already inside her pussy, and he pushed it into her ass, pumping them in and out of her when the part of his brain that was still functioning told him she was about to come. Wade’s teeth latched on to his calf, and Brandon vaguely heard his muffled cries when Wade yanked on his hips and rode out his climax. As it ended, he pulled out of Brandon and crawled up to lay beside him. Brandon rolled towards him, sliding Kimber off his chest and making room so she could lie between them.

  When Brandon woke, it was dark outside and the air had chilled by a few degrees. He slipped from the bed to grab a blanket from the back of a chair, tucking it around Wade and over Kimber before slipping beneath it himself. He lay in the dark, listening to the rhythm of their breathing, both of them lost in sleep. He smiled, excited by thoughts of the morning and waking up to the knowledge that he would spend the rest of his life with them.

  Epilogue

  Brandon stared at the two tiny, perfect little bundles snuggled together in the crib, and his eyes misted over again. “My God, Kimber,
they’re beautiful,” he whispered, dragging his gaze away from them and joining Wade at her bedside. “And you are amazing.”

  “I’ll be amazing later.” She smiled sleepily. “Right now, I’m just exhausted.”

  Wade perched on the edge of the bed, as quiet now as he had been all through the delivery. Brandon could see he was blown away and struggling to keep a grip on his emotions.

  “You okay?” Kimber asked Wade, grabbing his hand and rubbing it as if to wake him up. “You’re worrying me.”

  “I…I don’t know what to say. No words I can think of are big enough to describe this moment.” His voice got hoarse and tears welled up in his eyes. “I’m in awe of you.”

  One of the babies gave a little cry, almost as if she was heckling him from the peanut gallery. He got to his feet and scooped her out of the crib. “Sassin’ me already, huh?”

  Brandon picked up her sister and took the chair on the other side of Kimber’s bed, facing Wade. “Have you thought of any names yet?”

  Kimber sat up and leaned over the baby Brandon was holding, placing a gentle kiss on her fuzzy head. “This is Jessica Gardener-Reed, and this,” she turned towards Wade and kissed the baby nestled in his arms, “is Emily.”

  Brandon saw his confusion at her words mirrored on Wade’s face. “Can you just do that? I mean, call them what you want?”

  “No, I gave them my last name.”

  Wade shook his head, still confused. “But your last name is Williams—as you well know because you refused to marry either one of us.”

  Kimber stroked Wade’s cheek, smiling when he turned to press a kiss into her palm to show her he wasn’t really mad. “Marriage doesn’t matter to me, Wade. Besides, if I can’t marry both of you, then I won’t marry just one of you.”

  “I still don’t get it.” Brandon gave up trying to figure it out and waited for Kimber to tell them what was going on.

  “I changed my name last month.”

  “So you’re Kimberley Gardener-Reed now?” Wade said, a smile crawling over his face when she nodded. “That explains why you kept sneaking into the den to use the computer a few weeks ago.”

  Brandon laughed as the penny dropped. “And why you’ve been hiding all the newspapers! I thought it was just some strange thing pregnant women did.”

  “I wanted it to be a surprise for you both. I didn’t realize when I started the process that it had to be listed in the notices section of the local paper for two weeks.” She covered her yawn with the back of her hand and slid further down on the pillows. “They almost blew my cover.”

  Brandon raised his eyebrows, pretending to be offended when Wade laughed. They joked and teased him all the time about his old job, and Brandon took it in good spirit, knowing it was just their way of dealing with the trauma of that awful day two years ago.

  “I could have told you, I suppose.” Kimber smiled, even as her eyes were closing and she struggled to stay awake.

  “I know, I know,” he drawled, fighting back a grin. “You could have told me, but then you’d have had to kill me.” Kimber chuckled, and Wade laughed out loud, waking the baby in his arms.

  “Go back to sleep, baby Emily,” he whispered, rocking her gently while he crooned at her. “Daddy’s sorry.”

  Brandon looked down at the sleeping child in his arms, certain he could see that she had Kimber’s nose and his chin, but maybe he was just imagining it. Emily looked a little like Wade, with her face crunched into a frown and her tiny fists resting against her cheeks. Fraternal twins were a blessing, and Brandon didn’t care who they looked like—they belonged to the three of them.

  Watching Kimber give birth had taken everything out of Wade, and Brandon wasn’t surprised to find him dozing off in the chair. Brandon put Jessica in the crib and took Emily from Wade’s arms to place her beside her sister.

  By the time he sat back down, Wade was asleep, his head cradled on the arm he’d propped against the wall. Brandon glanced at Kimber’s beautiful face to check she hadn’t woken, and then allowed the emotions he’d been holding at bay while he watched over his family to come crashing down.

  He looked around the small cubicle filled with people he would gladly die to protect, and let the tears come. For years, Brandon had lived with the painful belief that Kimber and Wade had taken back their love for him and given it to each other. But now he understood that their love for him had never truly died—it was only on hold until the day he returned.

  THE END

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  ABOUT THE AUTHOR

  I live in a beautiful part of the Southwest of England with my husband and my dog. My first experience of writing was creating what is known as 'fan fiction' on the Internet forum of one of my favourite artists. Lots of my readers gave me really positive feedback and encouraged me to write more and take things further. Without them, I would never have had the confidence to submit a manuscript.

  I enjoy the process of writing and creating characters I would like to meet and situations I would like to be in. I love sexy stories about strong men, and even stronger women, and the idea of a woman who is or becomes brave enough to take what she wants and not let previous life experiences hold her back.

  A central message in much of my work involves a decision on her part to take risks in her personal life, and enjoy the rewards.

  Also by Luxie Ryder

  Siren Classic: For One Night Only

  Ménage Amour: For the Love of Jake

  Midnight Cowboys 1: Midnight Rodeo

  Ménage Amour: Midnight Cowboys 2: Two Cowboys for Christie

  Ménage Amour: Midnight Cowboys 3: Three for the Rodeo

  Siren Classic: Mama's Charm

  Ménage Amour: Hot off the Ranch 1: The Cowboys and the English Teacher

  Ménage Amour: Hot off the Ranch 2: A Ballad for Her Cowboys

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