Tears sting my eyes because he’s said precisely the right thing—the man who thinks he doesn’t know how to express what he feels.
“Don’t cry, gypsy girl.” Si wipes the lone tear away, and I smile at his gentleness.
“Happy tear, Si…promise. I allowed you to bring me here because I thought I would have to let you both go. Instead, you’ve just handed me the world.”
Closing the lid to the grill, Rome saunters around behind me, gripping my damp hair. He pulls my head back. “Baby, you gave us the world the day we met; we were just too stubborn to grab onto it right then and there.” Leaning down, he kisses my lips lightly, nibbling on the bottom one. “We’re going to fuck up. Say the wrong things. Do the wrong things, but never doubt for a single moment that you are indeed what we’ve always wanted.”
I can only nod as they share matching grins. “Now, who’s ready to eat?” Si licks his lips as Rome goes back to the grill, and I get the feeling they aren’t exactly talking about the steaks.
Chapter 3
Roman
Dinner was eaten in a quiet rush after the last of our promises were revealed. Cali watched the two of us like we were going to disappear any moment, unfortunately. So now, Si and I are prowling towards her, boxing her in on either side as we approach the voluminous bed in the middle of our room.
The three of us haven’t been intimate together yet, and tonight that’s all about to change. We know that Cali’s resistance before was because she was terrified of us never returning home. Now, however, she understands that we’re here to stay. Nothing will get in the way of the three of us being together forever again.
“Strip,” Si growls as he reaches a hand out to touch her hip. “Both of you.” My heart skips a beat when his burning gaze traps mine.
Dropping my shorts, I sit on the bed, leaning back on my elbows as Cali slowly lifts her top over her head. I groan as my cock jumps at the sight before us. Her perky tits are topped with peach-colored nipples begging to be sucked on.
Reaching a hand down to my junk, I squeeze roughly, barely able to contain my desire to pump in and out of her soft flesh. Cali’s eyes follow the stroking of my hand as she wiggles out of her shorts.
“Wanna help?” I taunt her as she stands between my open legs. Si’s hands grip her shoulders, and he pushes her down to her knees on the floor. Twisting the soft tendrils of her hair in his hand, I watch my friend guide her face closer to my aching dick. My eyes close, and my head drops back on my shoulders as I feel her hot puffs of breath hovering over my length.
The sound of Si stripping isn’t missed, and as much as I want to watch, Cali’s tongue peeks out of her mouth to lick the entire length of my dick, distracting me. Unable to control it, I let a grizzled groan out when she sucks the head into her mouth.
“Like this.” I hear Si instruct as his hand wraps around hers and squeezes my cock so hard, it’s almost painful but is literally what I need. “He likes that, don’t you, Rome?” The desire in Si’s tone nearly makes me choke.
“Harder,” I hiss. Fisting my hands in the blanket underneath me, I can feel the muscles and veins in my neck straining as I fight to curtail my release.
Having Cali as ours is a dream come true. Silas returning my affection, not being afraid to touch me, is a fantasy come to life. Neither are things I ever thought I’d have in this lifetime, and now that I do, I’m in a perpetual state of nirvana.
“Look at her, Rome.” Silas’s voice is harsh in his command, so I gaze down my body to see Cali’s tongue licking my dick like a lollipop as their hands pump languidly up and down the shaft, following the trail of moisture.
“Holy fuck.” My hips buck up of their own accord.
“Watch him, gypsy girl. If you don’t slow down, he’s going to come, and you’ll be cleaning it up with that dirty little tongue of yours,” Silas warns with a moan of his own.
Staring down, I see Cali’s eyes roll back as Silas is looking down at his position behind her. His hands run roughly up her back as his hips start moving, fucking in and out of her tightness.
“Fuck, that’s hot.” Gripping Cali’s hair, I stop her from moving so I can watch Silas fuck her. “How’s she feel?”
“Fucking tight. Hot. She keeps tightening those silky walls on me, and I feel like I’m ready to blow inside of her. Plant a baby in her belly on this first fuck.” The words spill from Silas’s mouth without thought, and my dick twitches again.
“What?” Cali gasps, looking back at the man fucking her from behind.
Grasping her by the hair, I pull her up so her back is plastered to Silas’s chest, and I can sit up. “You heard him right.” Sliding to my knees in front of her, I rub the head of my cock against her sensitive folds. “A fucking baby should settle your ass down.”
Silas reaches between us, around the front of her, and fists my cock in his hand, guiding me to her opening. Fucking a woman’s pussy together is something we’ve spent many days fantasizing about but knew it would only ever happen with the right woman.
Cali is that fucking woman.
Cali
Oh my god.
I can’t breathe.
I’m breathing too much.
My entire body is an inferno of carnal desire, and they’re both going to fuck me at once with the intent of knocking me up. I was shocked at first. The more they said it, the more I realize I can’t imagine not having a baby with them.
Far from a virgin, I wasn’t prepared for how big Silas is. Filling every available inch of space inside of me and giving me the most pleasure I’ve ever known. Now Roman is slowly sliding inside of me too.
Both at once.
My heart is ready to pound out of my chest as they move in tandem. Unhurried. With more care than I ever imagined they were capable of. I shouldn’t be surprised, though, because if there was one thing they would treat with such thoughtfulness, it would be me. Both have shown me, every time we were together, how much they treasure and love me.
I was the stubborn one who made us suffer for months.
“Please don’t stop,” I mewl when my womb contracts, ready for pleasure.
“Never,” Roman groans, gritting his teeth and dropping his head to my shoulder.
“Oh shit,” I hiss, feeling my men finally hit the rhythm they want. My body stretching to accommodate them, and finally, they’re there. Both of them inside of me at once, and it’s utter euphoria. “I’m not going to last,” I say with the first stroke.
“Us neither.” Silas bites my shoulder, and I know I’ll have a bruise there later. One I want far more of from them.
Their hands dig into my body as they slowly thrust together, causing the most delicious friction I’ve ever felt. Hitting that particular spot inside of me every single time and stealing my breath.
My ears begin to ring, and my limbs grow loose before tensing, and soon, I’m skyrocketing into one of the most intense orgasms of my life. I can’t move or breathe, and I don’t hear their words of praise or feel every touch of their fingers. The heated breath they take feels like a million tiny missiles hitting my body at once.