“You like that?” my voice sounds like it’s barely clinging to sanity. “You like when we’re both deep inside you at the same time?”
She nods, and Dean curses, spreading his fingers through her hair along the back of her skull.
I fucking lose it.
“I’m coming,” I grit out and Ruby reaches back for my hand. I grip it tight as I push into her.
Dean loses it next. “Fuck!” He yells as his hips spasm. Ruby wraps her hand around his muscled ass and pushes him deep down her throat as he loses himself.
She pulls her mouth away from Dean’s cock as the last shot of come spreads over her lips. She runs her tongue along her lower lip, licking up every last drop. “Stay the fuck in my ass.” She commands me and I just stare at her slack-jawed and do exactly as she commands.
She works herself now, riding Levi and I harder. My dick is sensitive but I’m still hard.
“Fuck, yes! Keep doing that Levi,” she commands as Levi lifts his ass up and down from the ground, fucking her harder.
“Agh,” she cries out, riding the wave of her orgasm. Levi pushes deep inside her and I can feel it as he pumps his come into her and her body twitches in response.
When she stills, I pull out and fall onto the floor next to them.
A little sniffle comes from next to me and I whip my head around, thinking that Ruby is crying. But I’m wrong. She’s stifling a laugh.
“I’m sorry,” she says as her laugh grows louder. “I just-” She starts and stops. “That was-”
“You were so fucking bossy,” Dean says, joining her laughter. “And I loved every second of it.”
She nods, her laughter preventing her from speaking.
“I don’t know what came over me.” She finally says.
“Because we’re yours now to do whatever you please with,” Levi grins and smacks her ass playfully.
“Mm,” she says, finally calming down and catching her breath. “Is that a promise?”
“It’s a fucking ruby red blood oath,” I agree, wrapping my hand in hers.
“I love you guys.” She says it casually, as easy as air. Then she quickly brings her other hand to her mouth. “Crap. I didn’t mean to say that.”
“You swear a lot more than a few months ago,” Levi pulls away, eyeing her. “And I fucking love it, and I love you too.”
“I fucking love the fuck out of you.” Dean agrees.
I kiss her hand. “And I love you for-fucking-ever.”
EPILOGUE
Three Years Later
Ruby
I bite my lip nervously as I see the round little fingers of our sixteen-month daughter, Emmeline, pull out a huge clump of periwinkle hydrangea petals from her flower girl basket. She’s only at the very beginning of the aisle, and even though we practiced it over and over again, it looks like she’s going for the clump-and-dump method. It seems to be her favorite, but it means that there won’t be lovely scattered petals for Odette when she walks down the aisle.
I breathe a sigh of relief as Daisy bends down and shakes some of the petals out of her hand and Emmy doesn’t protest. I can’t intervene and just have to watch with held breath as I stand at the end of the aisle with my brother as we support our dad on his big day. He and Odette are finally tying the knot with a beautiful wedding in the tiny coastal town in France where she grew up.
Emmy gets almost all the way down the aisle, and looks proud of herself, as she should be. The blue petals are very well distributed along the grassy aisle and Odette is going to love it. I get ready for her to run to me now that she made it this far, but instead, something catches her eye.
“Dada!” She shouts. And simultaneously Dean, Asher, and Levi stumble over each other to get out of their seats to get to her. Just when I think Dean is about to win, Asher slips under his arm and gets to her first, lifting her up high and twirling her around before he sits down with her on his lap.
I hold my bouquet up to my face to cover my laughing. We really have to work on figuring out different names for her to call each of them.