“You let me in.”
Oh, god, it wasn’t Leo’s finger. It was Wolf’s. He was pressing into her ass. He was dominating her. He was on his knees next to his brother so he could press his finger into her ass.
“He seems serious, baby.” Leo kept up his long, slow fuck. “You should let him in.”
She tried to relax, allowing her ass to flex and let that finger deep inside.
“That’s right, baby,” Wolf said. His free hand came up to play with her breast, plucking at her nipple. God, she loved that. It went straight to her pussy.
They both had their hands on her. Leo was pulling her back, impaling her on his cock, and Wolf’s finger was fucking her ass and pulling at her nipples.
Her world was pretty perfect.
And then Leo slapped her ass. “Why did I have to find out my blackmailing father came to you after you nearly shot him?”
She should have known he would be pissed about that. “Because my phone was in my purse when he tried to blackmail me. I could go for the phone or Rachel Harper’s gun. I picked the gun. Hey, should I get my own gun?”
It made perfect sense. She needed her own gun.
“I’ll die first.” Leo slammed into her. “You will let your men protect you. And we’re not going to need protection. We’re going to live a quiet fucking happy life, and no one is going to try to kill any one of us, damn it. God, that feels so fucking good.”
He pulsed inside her, over and over again. He drew out and slammed back. Every inch of his cock was pure pleasure. He fucked her hard, hammering in and out of her pussy as Wolf matched his rhythm in her ass.
Wolf’s fingers stretched her as Leo’s cock plunged deep. So much heat, so much life.
She was full of them.
She let herself go. She moved her hips, taking them hard and deep.
Wolf stretched her, making her squirm and shake. Leo fucked her hard, hitting her sweet spot and making her scream out his name. She shouted out her pleasure over and over again. Every muscle worked. Every inch of skin quivered. She felt herself convulse, sending her pleasure out and clamping around him. She held him as tight as she could.
Leo bucked and his gorgeous face contorted as he shouted out her name and she felt his cum flood her pussy. She was warm and wet and so full of cum. Leo and Wolf’s cum was hot and wet inside her.
And maybe racing toward her womb to make a baby.
That thought would have scared the holy crap out of her two days ago, and now all she could think about was how happy they would be.
Because she’d discovered that she was right. She’d been worried about her decision making, but she knew they were right. Bryce had blackmailed her into marrying him. He’d used her love for her mother and then her love for her brother to keep him close. She’d been so young. She didn’t have those fears about Leo and Wolf. They just loved her. They just wanted to take care of her.
“Come on, baby.” Leo was still panting as he got to his feet and started to haul her up. “You have to prove you’re not an alien queen. Though I would still fuck you so hard. You have to know that.”
He would. So would Wolf. She reached out and steadied herself against them. She turned into Wolf’s arms. God, she loved how big he was. He loomed over her. She could barely fit herself against his chest.
She felt Leo move behind her. He was only slightly smaller than Wolf. He bent over to rest his head against her shoulder.
“We could just stay here,” Wolf said. “I’ll accept her as an alien queen. She can totally take my sperm.”
But Cassidy would freak out. “No. I have to take the beet.”
She winced a little as she said the words. But she would go through with it because now she knew how important it was.
“Hush, Wolf. She’s got a connection to Ma now. We have to let it be. It’s a good thing.” Leo’s arms curled around her. “Tomorrow, we’re going to be married. Then you have to obey me.”
She practically snorted. Like he didn’t demand she obey him in the bedroom now. He was her hardass Dom. Nothing about that would change. And Wolf would be the one who indulged her every whim. She needed them both.
“Like I don’t do that now.” Her ass was still stinging from the little slaps he’d given her. They hadn’t been enough. She’d needed more, but it didn’t matter because she still felt them inside her.
Things could change, but her love wouldn’t. She knew that now. She could face anything as long as their love for each other was still strong.
Faith. Sometimes faith got a person through life. She could hear her momma whispering to her about faith in life, faith in the universe, faith in herself and her love.
Faith and hope had gotten Cassidy through, and she’d had so much less than Shelley had.
Leo handed her the dress she’d been wearing. “Well, then it won’t be so hard for you.”
He leaned over and pressed his mouth to hers, softening his words.
They elbowed each other, struggling in the small space to get dressed. Leo laughed, falling to his ass as he tried to get his jeans back on. Shelley tumbled into Wolf. They all hit the ground.
“Shhh.” Wolf shoved a hand over her mouth. “Someone’s out there. Listen.”
A masculine voice cut through the silence. “I need to talk to you before I leave.”
“That’s Zane,” Wolf said in her ear.
“All right. What you need to tell? You go to hospital?”
“That’s the Russian,” Leo whispered. “Alexei. Zane’s bartender.”
Damn. The last thing she needed was to get found half-dressed the night before her wedding. What they had done in the closet was probably some sort of health code violation.
“Yes. I just got a call from Callie. I have to go to the clinic. Jen’s having the baby. Nate and Callie are already on their way, but I have to join them. Stef is like Callie’s brother. She won’t let Jen go through this alone,” Zane said.
They all settled down, no one making a move, as though they were all praying the door didn’t open.
“No problem. I take care,” Alexei said. “You don’t to worry about anything.”
“It’s a little more complicated than that.” Zane’s voice was tense. “You need to see what’s in the freezer.”
What the hell was in the freezer? Did they have a bad shipment of beef?
She heard the sound of a heavy door opening. A moment passed and then Alexei spoke.
“What has happened, boss?”
Zane Hollister sighed and then his voice went low. Shelley couldn’t hear most of what he said to his bartender, just a couple of words stood out. Hiram. Mayor. She heard Alexei gasp in what sounded like horror when that sweet lady named Nell from her bachelorette party was mentioned.
“This is disaster,” Alexei said.
“We have a plan,” Zane replied. There was more whispering and then a long sigh. “So you understand why we have to keep this quiet? I’ll take care of it in the morning. You just need to keep Lucy out of here tonight.”
There was a little sniffle. “This make me miss mother Russia, Zane. Yes. Yes. Not to worry. I take care of for you.”
“Dear god, no. I’m going to handle it in the morning. Properly and through all the right channels. I’m just waiting for Rafe to do the right thing. He just needs a night. I don’t want Cade as our mayor. He’ll make the whole damn town a safe place to be naked. I don’t want to watch Max Harper flicking his dick in everyone’s face. He will do it.”
“Yes, he would make me uncomfortable as well. I could burn evidence for you. I do this many time before.”
She felt Wolf start to laugh. She clasped a hand over his mouth.
“Damn it, I didn’t commit any crimes,” Zane argued. “I just want to make things right. Just don’t let anyone in the freezer, okay?”
“This I protect.”
They continued to talk as the voices faded away.
“What the hell was that about?” Shelley asked as she managed to get up.
“God only knows. We are not going into that freezer,” Leo said. Her bra was in her hands. She pulled it on.
“I don’t want to know,” Wolf said. “I just want to go out there and get the ceremony done and get married tomorrow.”
Bliss was an odd place. Ignorance really was the town’s name.
She got dressed and followed her men out, carefully avoiding the freezer.
Twenty minutes later, she made her pledge—to fight all aliens, to embrace humanity, to love the Earth. Easy promises to make.
When Cassidy passed her a shot glass filled with beet juice, she slammed it down to the roar of the crowd.
Proving her humanity and her love for two very human men.
Chapter Eighteen:
Rafe
Trio was hopping. Even from the street he could hear the raucous laughter coming from the tavern.
He patted the baby who was currently strapped to his chest. Yep, he was taking his baby into a bar, but then Trio wasn’t the kind of bar where people got trashed and broke things. That was Hell on Wheels, and hopefully his daughter would never see the inside of that place. No, Trio was a meeting place. Trio was filled with families and friends.
Sierra’s legs and arms kicked. He couldn’t quite see her face but he was sure her eyes were wide with that wonder she seemed to have for everything from the trees to the fabric of his shirt to his car keys. His baby girl took everything in and all of it seemed amazing to her.