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She had thought she wouldn’t be able to feel desire again and certainly not be able to come, but Trey was slowly building her need for release, taking her by surprise.

He didn’t take it slow like Garrett, but his brother had stretched her enough for her to take him easily.

“Jesus, fuck,” Trey said through gritted teeth. “You’re so fucking tight. I have never felt anything this good before.”

“I agree. I could live in her,” Garrett said before pressing a kiss to her temple.

Trey didn’t pause and started to pound into her. With Garrett, the build to climax came slowly, but with Trey, he took her immediately to the peak.

Her body felt like it would shatter into a million pieces, and she heard herself begging him. But it didn’t frighten her for some reason. It only heightened her craving for release, but something was holding her back.

“She’s fighting it,” Trey said.

“Well, we can’t have that,” Garrett said.

She felt his hand slide under her hips, felt his finger rubbing against where she and Trey met, and then one of them thrust into her ass. The unexpected move threw her over.

She heard herself scream and felt her body floating. Her whole body tingled and throbbed. She barely felt Trey finish but heard his groan fill the room.

She lay there in a daze as the men cleaned her up and positioned her where they wanted her, which was between them.

Madelyn was drifting, barely awake, when she heard the men praise her and tell her how much she meant to them.

The night was an experience she wanted to live over and over for the rest of her life.

Chapter Nineteen

Trey leaned over the horse’s back, taking a break from brushing it. He was worried. Madelyn didn’t seem happy. The thought of her not wanting to be there with them made a pain unlike any other race through him. He’d rather have his arm broken or get kicked in the head.

They had yet to talk her into moving in with them. The fact that she was there every night should have made it easy. Every time they asked, she said she would. He was almost tempted to gather her things and take them to their place.

The room would have to be empty by next week because they already had a customer who wanted it. What the hell was holding her back?

“Hey, Bro,” Garrett said as he walked into the stall.

Trey faced his brother. “Yeah, what’s up?”

“I want to know what’s up Madelyn’s ass,” Garrett said.

Trey snorted and then rolled his eyes. “That’s one way to say it. I was just thinking about her.”

“What’s holding her back?” Garrett asked.

“I have no idea.”

“Should we just ask her?”

Trey shook his head. “Not yet. I don’t want to push her so much that she’d want to leave us.”

“What if she’s already thinking that way?” Garrett asked.

“Let’s see how she is tonight. After we make love to her, and while she’s half asleep, we’ll ask her.”

“That’s a good idea. I’ll meet you at our place for dinner,” Garrett said.

“I’ll be there.” Trey went back to brushing the horse. So many thoughts went through his mind, and most of them scared him. They couldn’t lose her.

A few hours later, he was walking into the lodge whenDaisy stopped him.

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