Matthew leaned into her, his cock opening her rosebud, pushing hard, pushing deep. Kelsey groaned, everything in her tightening, the slight pain of Matthew’s invasion adding to the thrill of need and arousal clawing at her.
“God, yes. So much tighter. I’m going to come in you, Kelsey,” Steven said.
Matthew began to thrust, his strokes matching his brother’s. Steven held her close as Matthew pressed down on her back so she could no longer control the motions. Matthew’s low growl told her he was already close to coming.
“Now!” Steven said.
Deep inside her body, she felt his cock surge, felt the spasm and then the hot stream of his seed hitting her cervix at the same time she felt Matthew push deep and erupt inside her ass.
Her orgasm broke, the climax so fierce it set her entire body ablaze with bliss, a shivering, quivering coming of such magnitude she thought the house must be shaking with it.
Steven and Matthew both shouted their completion, holding themselves tight inside her, and it was enough, that pulsing of their ejaculations proved enough to keep her coming and coming.
She collapsed on Steven and had to blink because she could see spots and needed to get her focus back.
“Holy hell, I’m wrecked.” Steven’s words puffed against her neck. Kelsey laughed.
Matthew, lying on her back but not too heavily, said, “Pretty powerful stuff when you decide to make a baby.”
Matthew pulled out of her carefully and then helped her off Steven. He got off the bed, returning moments later with a warm, wet cloth. He tended her, stroking a hand down her back.
Afterwards, Kelsey rolled onto her back, and Matthew stretched out beside her so she was once more in the middle.
“Will you marry us, sweetheart? We were meant to be together,” Matthew said.
“Yes,” Steven said. “We were meant to be together. Marry us, please.”
Kelsey looked from one to the other. “How is that done, exactly?”
“The Benedict way,” Steven said.
“Isn’t everything?” Kelsey asked. She hoped her smile told them she was teasing.
“Of course,” Matthew said.
Kelsey thought he sounded rather smug about that.
“You’ll be legally married to Matthew,” Steven said, “because he’s the oldest of the two of us. That can be done anywhere. But then there’ll be a family ceremony, where we’ll speak vows and pledge ourselves to each other. That will be our real wedding ceremony.”
Kelsey smiled. “The Benedict way. I like the sound of that.” She lay content between her two future husbands.
“You are the heart of us, of our family,” Matthew said. “Knowing that you love us both, that we’re a unit, together—hell, it’s the greatest feeling in the world. We’d do anything for you. Never doubt it.”
“I told myself that it would only be physical between us,” Kelsey said, “and I used the excuse of the shooting. And while that was a part of it, the biggest part was what happened just before the shooting. I’d suppressed it, I guess. But when Connors was holding the gun on me, telling me it was my fault he had to kill me, it brought back the fight Philip and I had. I’d caught him cheating on me, you see.”
“And he blamed you for his infidelity?” Steven asked incredulously.
“Yes, and a part of me believed it. That’s natural, I think. And why I really didn’t want to get involved, seriously, again. Because I’d never resolved that.”
“You’ll never have to worry about either of us cheating on you,” Matthew said.
“Absolutely not. That’s not the Benedict way,” Steven confirmed.
Kelsey grinned. “Well, you sure as hell won’t ever have to worry about me, either. I’ve found love under two Benedicts. Once you have the best, you don’t have to look any further.”
“Oh, darlin’, we’re not worried about that even one little bit,” Matthew said.
“We’re going to keep you so busy and so exhausted you’ll never even know there are other men.”
“Pretty big words there, cowboy. Why don’t you show me?” Kelsey said.
“Why don’t we both show you?” Steven said.
Kelsey shrieked with laugher when Steven jumped up, scooped her into his arms and headed, with Matthew right beside them, for the hot tub.
THE END