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The living room area is paneled with walnut and stone, and the hardwood floors are covered with thick woolen rugs. Raylan gets a fire burning in the fireplace while Sky puts a tea kettle on the stove. The cabin draws power from a series of solar panels mounted on the other side of the mountain ridge. It took me about a year to pull the cables across and make sure this place had electricity twenty-four-seven. The heating is still dependent on the fireplace for the most part, but it’s a small house, and the walls are fully insulated. It gets warm quickly, and it stays warm all through the night.

“Thanks,” I tell Ariana as she sinks into the sofa, wrapping herself in one of the plush blankets. “The guys helped me make this into a second home of sorts. Whenever I want to get away from the club, the city, and people in general, I just ride up here and find peace.”

“You said everything is electric?”

“There’s not much here that needs electricity, though,” I reply. “Just the lighting and the kitchen appliances.”

“What about TV or the internet?”

“We don’t use much of that here. Sky got us a great data deal on our phones and I keep a wireless router upstairs, so if we ever need to work on a laptop or something, we just use cellular data.”

“Here’s something warm and sweet, like you,” Sky says as he brings over a mug for Ariana. She takes it with both hands and gives him a soft smile. I’m glad to see the tremors are gone from her delicate fingers. “How are you feeling?”

“Much better, thank you,” she says, then sighs deeply. It seems as though the weight of a thousand lifetimes was just shed from her shoulders as she finally gathers the nerve to look up at us. “I’m sorry for my reaction to what you proposed before I ran off like the ultimate idiot.”

Sky is the first to sit down next to her while Raylan and I cautiously move closer, exchanging brief glances. My stomach is already getting tighter. I wish it didn’t take a near-death experience to bring Ariana back to us, but I can’t let this opportunity slip by, not when she is what we’ve come to truly want in the short time that she’s been with us.

“Ariana, I’ll admit we were hoping for a different reaction, but we do understand,” Sky gently says. “It’s not exactly something guys tell their girls regularly.”

“No, but I should’ve known; I should’ve been more composed,” she replies. “Besides, you and me. Sky and me …” She pauses and nods at Raylan with an embarrassed chuckle. “Lord knows, we almost became a thing. I already knew from Spike that you’d much rather build something together with one woman. The three of you, I mean. If it works, why not?”

“Do you think it would work between us?” Raylan asks her.

To my astonishment and relief, she nods slowly. “I have thought about it. More than once.”

“You are safe with us,” I declare. “Ariana, if you want to leave right now, if you want to walk out that door tonight, I’m not going to stop you.”

Sky gives me a troubled look, but he knows and understands where I’m going with this. Exhaling sharply, he, too, concedes. “If we’re to be with you, the three of us, Kendric makes a good point. You need to be able to trust us, and that means we have to set you free. Ariana, do you want to leave? Because you can. I promise there will be no repercussions. You can go.”

“No. I’m safer with the three of you right now,” she blurts out. “The Black Hand and Masterson know that I know about them now. At least here, I’m hidden. And if this leads back to my dad, I need to know how and why. No, I trust you.”

“Then be ours tonight.”

18

Ariana

The awkwardness fizzles away quickly as Raylan’s capable tongue has my mind spinning in infinite circles. Kendric and Sky begin by kissing my hands first. Slowly, they work their way up my arms. Our clothes are gone, scattered across the floor.

Now, my body is theirs to do with as they please, and I’m reveling in the purest unbridled pleasure I’ve ever experienced. It is strange, but it is also complete abandonment.

Raylan keeps my mouth busy, his tongue dancing tight circles with mine while Kendric and Sky whisper sweet things in my ears. “You smell like fucking heaven,” Sky says. “I’m going to eat you whole tonight,” Kendric growls playfully before he starts dropping wet kisses down the side of my neck.

“Oh, Raylan,” I moan as he nibbles, then sucks my lower lip.

At the same time, Sky’s hand slides downward, cupping one breast. He squeezes, then uses his thumb and index to pinch my nipple as Kendric moves Raylan aside so he can sit on the floor between my spread legs.

I’m panting, wet with desire and aching to be filled, but we are only just getting started. The world outside is gradually disappearing as I leave myself in their care, as I let them devour me from head to toe. I’ll worry about everything tomorrow. The pregnancy. My father. The Black Hand. Masterson. Murders and conspiracies and a whole city in dire need of saving. It can all wait while I unravel in the arms of my men.

My men.

They’re mine, and I am theirs.

“I thought I’d never get to taste you again,” Kendric whispers as his wide tongue slides between my slick folds. I’m dripping with hot desire, my pussy clenching around his fingers as he begins his slow yet determined exploration. His lips close around my clit, and I cry out.

“Don’t stop, don’t ever fucking stop,” I manage, my body about to snap like a bamboo stick as he brings me closer to the edge of the universe.

Tension gathers in my core, electricity filling every atom in my body as Sky and Raylan get up on the sofa and offer me their cocks. Hungry and desperate, I take both in lazy yet determined turns, gripping each by the base with one hand. Sky goes down and deep while I’ve learned to relax the back of my throat and loosen my jaw so I can take as much of him in as possible. His salty, delicious taste is familiar, but Raylan is something else entirely.

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