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So fucking special.

Gray’s mom rushes across the room, not caring in the least that she’s cutting brothers off as she does. I’m expecting her to go straight for Rain, but she doesn’t. She wraps me up in a hug and rocks me gently from side to side and I soak up her love and acceptance.

Poe has carefully, kind of like he’s dealing with a bomb, picked our daughter up out of her car seat. She sleeps right through it.

“Devil’s Saints,” there is so much pride in Poe’s voice, “we would like you to meet the newest club princess, Rain Cherise Strickland.”

My eyes find Cherise who is frozen in place with her mouth hanging open and tears in her eyes. Gray’s mom gives me a squeeze and I know, if we have another daughter, I will be honoring her in some way.

“Go and meet your granddaughter,” I whisper.

I giggle when she doesn’t have to be told twice. Strong arms wrap around me from behind and I sink back against Gray’s chest, his warmth and love surrounding me.

I gave myself to these men months ago and then when it got a little too dark, I ran. They weren’t ever going to let me go though. I know it now more than I knew it when I first saw them in Sweetwater Valley while fearing my heart would never mend.

They own me, all of me, but I own them right back.

EPILOGUE 2

TWO YEARS LATER

GRAY

“Fuck,” I groan as I look down at our Cherub, unable to tear my eyes away from the way she’s swallowing my cock.

I’m kneeling on the bed of Room Twenty, her arms secured behind her back and our collar around her neck. Perfection; pure fucking perfection. It’s the only way to describe our woman.

She moans around my length as Bedlam’s grip on her hips hold her steady, his cock stretching her soaking wet pussy. I can see the way the muscles of his neck are strained from holding himself back from slamming upward into our woman and fucking her hard.

All because Scope is teasing her.

“If you don’t fill her ass with your cock, I’m just going to pound her pussy and leave you the fuck out, Scope,” Bedlam growls the words at our brother, and I swear Heather moans around my cock in agreement.

Scope smirks and then starts to sink into Heather’s ass. Slowly. So fucking slowly.

Fucking hell.

Heather’s fists clench as she tries to push back against Scope, but the grip Bedlam has on her won’t let her move. She makes a keening sound in the back of her throat that feels like fucking heaven on my dick, but is pure frustration directed at my brothers.

I chuckle under my breath because she’s going to be pissed about this later and lay into Scope about it. We’re on a fucking mission and while this night isn’t about putting our next baby in her belly, it sure as fuck is the goal we’re not talking about.

We’ve been actively trying for a few months now. It was clear the whole thing was starting to stress Heather out. I think she expected to get pregnant right away considering the last time we weren’t even trying when Rain came along.

Now we are trying and no amount of reassurance or telling her to relax and let it happen has worked.

That’s why we’re here for a night in Room Twenty. We need to pull our woman out of her head and give her some room to fucking breathe.

My parents were more than happy to take Rain for the night. They adore her. Hell, I’m sure if given the chance, most of the club would have fought over babysitting the club princess. She’s doted on by everyone and she soaks it right the fuck up.

It’s adorable and maddening because she might be young still, but she already has a great vocabulary and is ready to argue her point to anyone and everyone about a whole number of things, but mostly when she’s not getting her way.

Scope sinks deep inside of our girl until she’s filled with cock in all her holes. I swear she sighs in relief.

“You ready for us to fill all your holes with our cum,” Scope growls.

Heather moans and a shiver rolls up and down my spine as the sound vibrates against my cock. My balls are already drawing up tight against my body and I know I’m going to be the first to blow. Her mouth is just too good.

As we start to move, I share a look with my brothers, and I know we’re thinking the same thing. This is it. We’re putting our baby inside of our woman tonight.

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