Page 78 of Tainted Hearts

Well, shit... this is a welcome home I could get used to.

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“Iwas wondering ifyou changed your mind.” Isaac chuckles as I step off the bottom step of the stairs leading into the basement. Since finding out all of them are my mates, they’ve been spending more time down here together, rather than separately in their own rooms.

While I’m glad they’re open with their love now and don’t feel like they need to hide it, I’m a little jealous. Not because of their love, but because I want to spend time and be with them too.

So when Isaac asked me to hang out with them tonight, I jumped at the chance.

“Sorry.” I have no shame as all three of them look at me over their shoulders from where they’re sitting on the couch. “Got a little busy.”

“Because my brother was balls deep inside you?” Isaac grins, raising a brow. He seems to be in a better mood today. It’s like he’s a little more like himself, minus the asshole part.

“Maybe.” I grin playfully. “What can I say? He’s got a big dick and knows how to use it.”

“I bet he does.” Luke grins. “One day we need to all have some group fun so I can see it up close and per–” Isaac slaps Luke upside the head. “Hey!”

“Stop talking about wanting to see my brother's dick,” Isaac growls.

“Are you jealous, baby?” Luke teases him. “Don’t worry, I love your cock.”

Rounding the couch, I sit down in Noah’s lap and bring my legs up to lie across Luke’s lap. “I’ve seen your dick, Isaac, and let’s just say, I can tell you're related.” I smirk, loving the way his jaw slacks.

“Nice!” Luke chuckles, raising his hand for a high five, and I, of course, give him one, proud of our men’s cocks.

“Ah...” Isaac clears this throat. “Well, then. That’s something I didn’t want to know about my brother.”

I just shrug my shoulders and snuggle into Noah, grinning at Isaac. He watches as Noah wraps his arms around me, kissing the top of my head, then how Luke rubs his hands up and down my shins.

Giving me a little smirk of his own, Isaac grabs my feet and starts to rub them. My eyes fall shut, and I moan at how amazing it feels. Being with all of them like this feels natural. I love it. Who knew this would be my life?

“Alright, let’s start this movie before this turns into a fuck fest.” Luke chuckles. I can feel his cock harden under my legs.

“Fine,” I sigh. “Not that I would mind, though.”

“Soon, Spawny, soon,” Luke promises. I look at Isaac and wink. The dark promise in his eyes has me turned on.

This time, I do end up watching most of the movie. But of course, I fall asleep before it’s over. I wake again when I feel someone put me down in a bed.

“You think she will be mad if she wakes up next to all of us?” Isaac whispers. I hear the rustling of clothes and then the bed dips.

“No. Why would she? She’s already fucked two of us and cemented the bond,” Luke says, sounding close as he snuggles next to me.

“Okay, let me rephrase the question. Will she be pissed that I’m in the bed?” Isaac growls.

“Babe, get in bed. She’s not going to be mad. She wants you too. I know she does. Just, give it time, remember?” Noah encourages, voice soft as he takes my other side.

“I know,” Isaac sighs. I feel fingers brush my hair out of my face. “I hate how I treated her. I wanted her so fucking bad from the moment I saw her but was blinded by unwarranted hate.”

“She understands now, Isaac. She’s an amazing person. She’s not going to hold it against you.”

“She should; I was horrible to her. I hated it too. Every night, I’d hate myself for anything mean or rude I said or did to her that day. Yet, I still woke up and did it all over again.” He moves his hand, and I miss the warmth of his touch. “I’m fucked in the head, and she deserves better than me. I’ll only drag her down.”

“I mean this with all my love, shut the fuck up!” Luke growls. “We love you for who you are. You were dealt a shitty hand, and it fucked with you for a while. It wasn’t your fault. But you realized your mistakes and you're changing to be a better person. That’s what matters. We see it, and I know she does too. So stop talking negatively about the man we love—our mate—before we kick your ass. Now get in this fucking bed and cuddle with us, damn it.”

The room is silent, and I want to open my eyes to see how Isaac is taking this, but I don’t. The bed dips, and my heart rate settles.

“I love you,” Isaac whispers.

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