Page 263 of The Reluctant Hero

“He’s losing it,” Cade translates smugly. “Get ready for his cum.”

Jake’s pace falters as heat fills me again. He grits something out and slaps my ass hard. The sting does nothing but make me writhe.

Jake pulls out and pushes me back to Cade. I’m desperate to get off again, squirming over him. I can feel that he’s hard again, and I’m so thankful.

“Move,” Cade snaps over my shoulder, his knees rising to brace me.

I sense Jake withdraw a short distance and reach a hand back for him.

“Oh,meine Seele,” he says in a weak voice. He collapses next to us, grabbing my hand to kiss the back reverently. “You take us so well.”

I gasp when Cade enters me again, holding my hips with a bruising grip as he slams inside me. He’s jolting me until my thighs begin to shake, and I’m letting out a long, continuous moan broken up by gasps.

I’m pressed so hard against him that my clit drags over his pelvis without relief. I feel sly fingers press into my ass, coated with something that makes their entry seamless. The movement on either side of the delicate membrane between has me sobbing.

My body gives out for them to take control. I feel my shirt tear away, and my chest is pressed against Cade’s sweating torso as he strains under me. Jake spreads kisses across my back, muttering so softly I can’t hear him. I can only feel his lips moving over my skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps in his wake.

A third finger is added, and I cum. It’s a breathless, painful scream that erupts from my throat. Cade interrupts it with a hard kiss, his moan echoing inside my mouth as he cums again.

I collapse in a daze, everything inside me singing with pleasure.

“I’ll fucking destroy anyone who tries to stop this,” Cade’s voice comes hoarse and weak but so solemn.

“Es ist ein Versprechen," Jake kisses my cheek.

Cade’s lips move over my ear. “He says that’s a promise. From both of us.”

I’m almost passed back out when Jake mutters something in German with a choked-up voice.

“I love her too,” Cade replies softly. “We’ll be ok, Jake. No more empty rooms.”

55

Silvera

Amanda

I’m pleasantly aching when I wake up.

Jake makes a big show of carefully removing the ruined purple panties and pouting over them. I’m too busy playing dead to help him.

“My gift is ruined.”

“Your gift served its time, and I’m buying her at least fifty more,” Cade snarks back. Then he adds in a mutter, “It was the damn bow that did me in.”

They both shower with me. Having two men soap me up and wash my hair while I lean on them weakly is a lot more soothing than I would have thought.

It isn’t until I’m drying off that I realize today is Monday.

Gabriel has a meeting with someone about that manor.

It takes all the relaxed pleasure out of me. I curse it as it leaves my weary ass behind.

Jake and Cade are in a good mood, though, even with me grinding my teeth and stomping around to get dressed. Cade groans when he notices that all my panties have bows while Jake laughs at him.

I glance at Jakob, propped up by the door and decide to leave it behind for breakfast.

As soon as my feet pass over the threshold of the door, a pang hits my chest. A little tap to pay attention.

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