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The threat in his voice shoots straight down my spine. He moves before I can ask what I’ve done. Zane claims her front, taking her raised leg. Phoenix cages my back. We slot together like we were built for this.
Sliding my arm around her front, I pull her tighter against me, wrapping my hand around her throat the way I know she loves.
“Beg for him, little doe,” I murmur low into her ear. “You know how that drives him wild.”
Her throat works against my palm. “P-please Z-Zane,” she stutters breathlessly.
Ivy’s walls tighten and she cries Zane’s name like he just pushed his way into her. But I can’t take my eyes off her face. Those pretty pink lips parted as sinful noises spill from that glistening mouth.
I huff out a breath as Zane’s cock starts grinding against mine through her walls. “That’s it. Good girl, Ivy. Look what you’ve done to him,” I moan.
She knows exactly what she does to us.
Then Phoenix is right at my ass, hot and slick. I suck in a breath, head swimming with sensations. I can’t stop the moan as he pushes inside, the burn making my hipsfalter.
He tuts in my ear. “Such a bad influence. Always inciting chaos,” Phoenix growls in my ear.
“You started this, fucker,” I grind out, pleasure blinding.
A hard slap lands on my ass. The sting spreads, blooming into a delicious heat. He’s a fucking storm, and I want to drown in it.
Our heavy breaths mingle as our thrusts start to sync, every push and pull matching and working together in perfect harmony.
This is what home feels like. Skin. Sweat. Them. I’d die here a happy man.
Ecstasy swirls around the base of my spine, building quickly until I’m whimpering with each pump of our hips.
“F-fuck, yes...” Ivy gasps, body trembling, sweat slick against my chest as she tenses every muscle. The reaction ripples through the rest of us, watching and feeling her orgasm around us.
“Stop squeezing Myles,” Phoenix grits out. “You’re gonna make me blow.”
His voice knocks me over the edge, my hips shuddering. Then Phoenix’s hand finds my balls, massaging and tugging gently as my eyes roll into the back of my head and I blast my load into Ivy.
We fall like dominoes. Phoenix coming next, spilling into me. Then Zane follows, pumping Ivy full with hard thrusts until we’re all boneless.
The room’s still spinning when I find her pulse with my lips, trailing kisses across her neck as Phoenix kisses my shoulder. Zane traces lazy circles over her stomach as if he’s already thinking about more babies.
But so am I.
Ivy made us a home. A family.
Epilogue 2
Phoenix
Four years later
The barn creaks softly behind me as I step out into the sun.
It’s late afternoon—our favourite time. Everything on the Ranch is golden. The wooden fencing casting long shadows across the field, and the breeze carries the smell of earth and wildflowers.
I spot Ivy first.
She’s sitting on a blanket under the oak tree, one hand propped behind her, the other lazily stroking the curve of her stomach.
She’s round again. Gorgeous and glowing and tired in that way she gets when the baby’s been moving all day.
My chest tightens just looking at her. Four years later and I still get knocked flat by the sight of her.
