Page 61 of Taken By my Brothers' Best Friends

Never stopping my thrusts, I leaned down to harshly growl out my words. “Fucking come for me again, Vera. Come with my dick fucking your ass and your pussy full of come.”

She gripped the blanket under her and screamed as I forced one more orgasm from her wrung out body. Losing my own battle, I shouted as I came hard. My vision blurred from the power of it and I barely managed to not crush her beneath me as I collapsed.

Pulling out and flopping down on the bed next to her, I didn’t know how long it took me to breathe normally again. I only managed to lift my head when I felt Vera moving. Looking over at her, I realized she was trying to get closer to me. Goosebumps pebbled her skin from the cold air and I used the rest of my strength to pull her on top of my chest. She instantly melted into my heat and sighed.

At some point, Dean and Lennon joined us in bed and we all dozed off like that for a few minutes. It was Vera who managed to talk first. Her voice was quiet in the big room.

“I’m sorry.”

I grunted and wrapped my arms around her. “It’s behind us.”

“I thought I’d lost the baby and I couldn’t face it. I didn’t want to tell you guys and make you feel what I was feeling. I was wrong, though. About not telling you and about the baby being gone. He or she is a little fighter.” She smiled against my chest. “We’re going to be great parents.”

My heart beat harder. “It’s terrifying to have everything I’ve ever wanted right in front of me, knowing how fragile life is, but I’d take this fear over not having you any day, V.”

“I love y’all so much. I’m glad you kidnapped me.” She giggled and after a pause, continued. “That’s going to be an interesting story to tell our grandkids.”

“Do you think our kids are going to be confused about why Mommy gets spankings but they don’t?” Lennon sat up and let out a bark of laughter at the annoyed look on my face.

Vera sat up to straddle me and tapped the end of my nose. “I would’ve beat myself up for weeks or longer over this. But…thisworks for me. And I get crazy orgasms. I’m so thankful for all the nuts who didn’t get it before me. Now I get all of this to myself. Give me three to five business days to be able to feel my legs and then I want this again.”

Dean patted my shoulder. “You were always the key to this working, Reed.”

I felt a wave of emotion burning the back of my eyes and blinked quickly to get it away. But then I looked up at Vera’s bright smile and felt my heart cracking wide open. With an embarrassing amount of cracking in my voice, I decided to go for having everything. “Marry us.”

Epilogue

Vera

When it came time to plan a baby shower, the Dolls took charge. The only thing I insisted on was it being co-ed. I loved the idea of my guys being celebrated, too. They deserved it. We were still two months from meeting our first son but the guys were already the best dads ever. They’d set up the perfect nursery and had even set up a writing nook next to the crib for me. They also spent all of their free time worshipping my changing body.

Mills had insisted we have the shower at the ranch. He, Tate, and West were slowly working towards a truce with my guys and I thought hosting the shower was Mills’ olive branch. Despite hosting the shower, my older brothers were hiding in the main house. I didn’t mind, though. I couldn’t expect them to change completely overnight. Or even over the course of a pregnancy, apparently.

It seemed like the entire town had come out. Except for any of the remaining Mays. Michael Mays was still waiting for trial but Sheriff Morgan had taken a plea deal in exchange for testifying against Michael. Everyone was rolling over on Michael. He was going to be in prison for the rest of his life if the DA had her way. Several of his sons would be serving time across the state, as well. Good riddance, I figured. The town was better off without them.

The three newest additions to Devil’s Den were standing around with Dean and Lennon. The undercover agents who’d helped save the day had decided to stay in town. They stood out, without a doubt, but they’d taken over the sheriff’s department and everyone was warming up to them. It didn’t help that the scary biker look seemed to be their actual look. None of them were any less intimidating than they’d been while pretending to be bad guys.

There were plenty of women in town who were thankful to have fresh meat around. I’d overheard more than a few conversations about them during Doll’s Club meetings. I swore that there was a shortage on sex toys with them around, too.

I walked over to join Dean and Lennon once they were alone, tired from what felt like hours of talking about the baby and our plans. Lennon pulled me in for a kiss and then held me with my back to his chest. He wasn’t shy about his affection and I blushed as everyone watched him cup my belly while kissing the side of my neck.

“Tired?” Dean scanned me from head to toe. “Say the word and this thing can be over.”

I smiled and looked across the party to where Reed was watching from as far away as he could get while still being somewhat at the party. “I think Reed’s ready to go home.”

Lennon grunted. “We’re all ready to get you home and naked.”

Bianca stopped next to us, her eyes bright with laughter. “Feel free to get out of here. I’m afraid the single women are going to start trashing the place if they have to watch y’all eye fucking each other for much longer.”

I grinned as Dean’s mouth dropped. He wasn’t used to Bianca’s mouth, it seemed. “I think we are going to head out soon. I’m tired and I think poor Reed is all peopled out.”

“And I couldn’t help noticing that some of your gifts were some very interesting toys.” She waggled her brows and slowly backed away. “You’re a real doll, V, and we love you. Go have sex. It’s not like you can get more knocked up.”

I lifted my hand and flashed my large wedding ring at her. “There should be a different phrase for it when you’re married.”

Lennon lifted my hand to his mouth and kissed it. “If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you like showing this thing off.”

I didn’t just like showing it off. I loved it. We’d gotten married two days after Reed told me to marry them. I’d managed tofind a dress and our courthouse wedding photos didn’t show my growing belly. It’d been perfect with just the four of us. Of course, it was another reason for my brothers to be cranky. I just couldn’t care, not when I was wearing a rock that showed my guys’ commitment to me.

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