Page 67 of Sinners Keepers
I was one of those industrial size cappuccino, latte, and hot cocoa dispensers like you see in gas stations, and he bought one for ourhome kitchen.
“All the hot cocoas,” he said, causing me to grin like a fool.
“Thank you,” I said, my insides complete goo now at how sweet they were.
Ijah patted the floor next to him, and I scooted in beside him. He seemed nervous about whatever it was he was about to give me.
“Please know that if you’re not happy with this, it’s easily reversed. I didn’t exactly go about it in the most legal of ways to begin with.”
I tilted my head to the side, eyeing him as he handed me the thin package. I ripped it open and pulled out the first document lying on top of several others. “Canmore?” I breathed.
“Hear us out,” Alec said.
My eyes flicked from one of them to the next.
“Neither of us could stand the fact that you still bore Mattia’s last name,” Law said.
“And we knew you’d have no interest in taking Cauley as your last name again,” Ijah added.
“So weallvoted,” Alec said, looking at me seriously, I suspected in hopes to get the point across that the last name choice wasn’t just Ijah’s. “And we picked the name we thought was the coolest, so if ever there’s a day you decide you want us to all have the same last name, we’d take that one too.”
Ijah hooked a finger under my chin and forced me to look at him. “I’m not claiming you as my own, we are claiming you as ours.”
Tears welled in my eyes as I considered how much thought they’d each put into this.
Being fully free of the two men who’d had me under their thumb for so long was the best Christmas gift they could have given me, and while there were plenty others left to be opened, I only had one thing in mind that I wanted.
Them.
I threw myself into Ijah’s arms, kissing him hard with everything I felt inside for him. This man who had only ever had my best interests at heart.
“I think she likes it,” Law chuckled. Alec huffed a laugh at his words.
I forced myself to pull away from Ijah and turned to the pair of them. “I want your names changed as soon as fucking humanly possible.”
Their faces lit up, and briefly wondered if Law would change his first name to Lawson since no one called him Evander anyway, but I didn’t have the opportunity to voice that out loud before I was all but tackled to the floor by Ijah.
He made quick work of my clothes, or lack thereof, briefly making a show of untying the ribbon covering my breasts.
I lay naked by the Christmas tree, the lights shining over me as I watched them each strip naked, looking at me like I was the best present they could ask for.
They were that to me for sure.
None of us felt the need for any foreplay. We’d been at it all morning and with the preparation I’d done ahead of time, I was more than ready to befucking around the Christmas tree.
I watched with a dry mouth as they each shared generous amounts of lube with one another, and Ijah grabbed some pillows from the couch and made a little nest of them next to me.
He laid down beside me and leaned back onto the pile before tugging me on top of him. He gripped my hips, fucking up into me for a nice little warm up. I couldn’t seem to pull my eyes from his. I loved him so much. I bent forward to kiss him, and when I slid my tongue across the seam of his lips, I jerked at the sensation of Law behind me, pulling the red-jeweled plug from my ass and warming me up in a whole different way with a cold squirt of lube and his thick fingers.
Once he was satisfied, he pulled his fingers out and replaced them with the head of his cock. A string of curses fell from my lips at the fullness of it all. I wasn’t sure my body would ever get used to being fucked like this, but I didn’t want it too.
Being with them felt new and exciting every single fucking day and I never wanted this honeymoon phase to end.Fuck, it had barely even begun.
Alec kneeled beside my head as I groaned into Ijah’s mouth and forced myself to pull away from him again.
“Open that pretty fucking mouth for me, Hunny Bee,” he said, pressing down on my chin with the crook of his finger.
I looked up at him through my eyelashes, opening wide to accommodate his girth and sealing my lips around him.
