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“Fuck, you feel so good inside me,” she purrs as Hayze comes up behind her, squirting lube onto his dick. I twist so I am lying flat on my back with her on top of me to give Hayze room. He rubs the globes of her ass causing her to jerk, which sends shockwaves of pleasure through me. When he parts her cheeksand begins lubing her up, Archer moves to the top of our heads. Vivian shifts forward and opens her mouth, ready to take him. Archer wastes no time in fucking her mouth. Hayze shifts into position and I wait for him to get situated. I feel it the second he pushes through her tight muscle wall, her pussy clamps down on my cock and she moans on Archer’s cock.

“Good girl, baby, take their cocks like that while you choke on mine.” Either it’s Hayze’s dick in her ass or Archer’s words that turn her on more because I can feel her growing slicker. I reach up between us and twist her nipples. She bucks and cries out. Hayze practically fucking roars when he gets inside her. Vivian begins moaning and taking control from all of us. She has her hand wrapped around Archer’s cock pumping him in time with her thrusts.

Fuck, we’re all here for the ride now.

“Shit, Vivi baby, like that,” Hayze praises when she slams down onto us.

“Oh my God, I love your cocks,” she moans.

“Get your fucking mouth back on my dick, I want to come down your throat,” Archer demands. Vivian obeys without complaint as Hayze and I back off slightly, letting her do her thing. Her head bobs up and down faster, trying to keep up with Archer’s thrusts. “Fuck, swallow every drop, baby,” Archer grits out a second before he’s coming with her name being shouted. Vivian swallows every last drop of his cum before she releases him. Arch bends down and kisses her, then steps back. Unable to remain still any longer, I push her back so she is flush against Hayze who wraps an arm around her middle, securing her to him as I thrust up inside her.

A scream tears from her as I continue to fuck her. “You like that, baby?” Hayze forces out through clenched teeth as he matches the intensity of my pace, Vivian’s eyes are glazed over. I can feel her pussy clamping down on my dick and know she isnearly ready to come again. “Yes, like that, baby, I’m gonna fill this pussy with my cum.”

“Oh my God, yes. Please, don’t stop!”

I grind my teeth and stave off my pending orgasm, needing to feel her come before I empty myself inside her.

“Vivian!” Hayze roars as he comes.

“Fuck yes!” Vivian screams as her own orgasm tears through her. I fall over the cliff with her, fucking stars dance in my eyes as I empty everything I have inside her, marking her as mine. Knowing that the three of us have filled every hole has me wanting to beat my fists against my chest and tell the whole fucking world that Vivian Tempest is ours.

She is ours, now and forever.

“Oh my God, that was fucking amazing,” she pants out. Hayze smiles and places a kiss on her cheek.

“That was just round one, baby,” he purrs.

Her eyes widen as she looks down at me. I shoot her a wink and nod. “I hope you slept on the way here, baby,” I coo.

“Get over here, head down ass up, baby. My turn to fill that pussy up,” Archer orders from his spot on the rug beside us. Vivian can try as she might to look like she doesn’t want to move and obey Arch but her pussy betrays her, I can feel her pulsing and clamping down on me trying to milk my cock for another orgasm.

“Go please your man, baby,” I say. Her eyes blaze with lust and that one look has my dick growing hard inside her again.

Chapter Thirty-Nine

Vivian

I’ve slept most of the drive to Dawson’s family cabin. Archer sat in the back with me and told me to lay my head on his lap and sleep, so I did. I barely got a wink of shut eye last night. Just when I thought they were finally done with me, one of them would want to fuck again which just forced the other two to match his stamina. The sweetest moments were when the three of them would fuck me hard and rough but whisper words of admiration and love in my ear. I can still feel the ghost of each of them inside me. It’s been a long time since I have felt this content and I’ll be damned if I ever let anything get in the way of me being with them ever again.

They made me promise to never push them away again last night and I wept. I swore that there is nothing on this earth thatwould ever take me away from them again. I could tell that my words eased some of their worries, but I know it will take time for them to believe me fully, which is fine. I plan to spend every day of the rest of my life showing them how fucking much I love them and that I’m not going anywhere. I told them about the urn and how it contains David’s ashes. I expected them to tease me or something but all they did was say how sorry they are for my loss and placed the urn on the mantle in the living room.

“Holy shit, Dawson is loaded,” Hayze mutters. I sit up and try to shift toward the other side of the car but Archer wraps an arm around my waist and tucks me into his side. I sigh, trying to act bothered but the deadpan look he gives me tells me he knows I’m full of shit. I chuckle and snuggle into his side as I stare out his window.

My jaw unhinges!

When Dawson said cabin, I pictured a small, weathered log cabin in the mountains with barely any space, but what I see before us is a fucking lodge. The place is huge! Like I mean it has huge A-frame windows, allowing you to see the beautiful mountains that surround you. Downstairs all you see are windows allowing the natural sunlight to beam in daily, with shrubs planted around the house, a swing hangs on the front porch. There are other smaller cabins that surround the masterpiece in the center, this palace is stunning. Even with the windows up I can smell the pine trees. I smile unable to stop the feeling of happiness radiating through me.

This feeling is everything I have always craved and dreamed of. Being here with my guys so madly in love and happy is everything. I couldn’t ask for a better Christmas gift than this, everything I will ever need or want is in this car.

“You ready to face your mother?” Archer asks quietly.

“Forget Jane, Vox is going to lose his shit when he sees her,” Hayze adds, making me cringe.

“If he has an issue with her coming to us first, he can fucking take that shit up with me,” Ez bites out as he puts the car in park. I look out the window just in time to see the front door open to reveal Nova standing there in a hideous Christmas sweater. The sight of my best friend has tears of gratefulness surging inside me but the second the looming presence behind her steps onto the porch, my eyes widen and laughter catches in my throat at the sight of my twin standing there, looking like he hates life as he wears a bright green Grinch sweater.

“Oh shit, maybe we should hide her until later,” Hayze mutters.

“Why?” I ask.

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