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I get several long moments of colorful explosions as my body writhes between them in pleasure, before they start having launching some fireworks of their own. Riot's the first to go,groaning as he swells deep in my pussy, emptying all of himself into me. "Fuuuuck," he roars as he keeps twitching inside me, riding his own wave of pleasure as he gives me mine.

Ghost comes next, flooding my tongue with his thick come, so much that I can't swallow it all. Some of it runs over my lips and slides slickly down my chin while he pulses over and over again, like there's no end to it. I tease him with my coated tongue until he has to pull away with a shiver. "Jesus," he sighs as he sags back to sit on the bed next to us.

And then Tex is there. Last man standing falls with the rest of us as he pushes deep and releases with a groan so deep I can feel his chest rumble through my back. He holds me tight against him as his cock throbs inside me, releasing every last drop. When he finally relaxes, he rolls me sideways off him until I drop onto the mattress, smack in between the three of them.

Tex nuzzles up behind me so we're spooning. Ghost is sitting near my head, his back against the wall while he runs his fingers gently through my hair. And riot lies in front of me, positioned so that he can kiss my belly button and caress my butt with his big hands. I'm surrounded by big men, and I've never felt so safe and protected in my life.

Content.

God, that's a concept I couldn't even imagine only a couple of weeks ago, but here I am, and I've run out of things to worry about. Well, that's not entirely true, but everything feels surmountable. Especially with the guys at my side, there's nothing I can do, or overcome.

"Promise you'll never leave me," I murmur. "I don't know if I could ever deal with being without you."

Riot pushes himself up on one elbow and looks at me like I'm crazy. "Why the ever living fuck would we ever leave you?"

Tex trails a finger over my hip and up my side. "You're stuck with us, Jess. You gotta know that."

Ghost nods. "We're broken, you and me. Probably we'll always be, at least a little bit. But fuck, when I'm around you, it doesn't feel that way anymore. I'm never giving that up."

"You gave me freedom. My mother back. A place to belong." I laugh softly. "Amazing sex. I just need to know that you're not suddenly going to switch me out for someone better."

"The fuck?" Tex rears up, and I think that's the first time I've seen him seriously furious, as easy-going as he tends to be. And definitely the first time at me. "You really think we'd do that? What the fuck do you take us for? You gotta understand that we fucking love you, and I think we're doing a pretty good job of fucking showing it. Are we failing somehow?"

"No." I shake my head. "I just… you love me?"

"I thought it was obvious," says Riot. "You fucking stole our hearts, all three of ours. We'll do anything for you, but if you want us to say the words, then yeah. Of course. We love you. I fucking love you. And I'm gonna keep fucking loving you, and there's nothing you can fucking do about it."

Tex nods. "Goes for me too. Of course. I love you. I love every little bit of you, head to fucking toes, honey."

Ghost wraps his fingers in my hair and tugs until I have no choice but to look right up at him. His sharp eyes are gray steel under knit brows. "I love you, Jess. All three of us do. You're never gonna have to worry about anything ever again, unless it'ssomething you wanna worry about. We're gonna make sure of that. No matter what you need, you're never alone again, for as long as you fucking live."

Then he leans in and kisses me senseless.

41

GHOST

I letTex and Riot through the door first, then shut it tightly behind me. What's about to happen isn't suitable for anyone else to see. It's too fucking personal.

The cell is bare, the same one that Jessica hid in when Kane sent his troops here. It feels like poetic justice. Something the man curled up on the floor opposite from us, his legs and arms still tied together, will never appreciate.

It doesn't fucking matter, and I don't fucking care.

Riot kneels next to him, makes a fist in his hair and forces him to look up at us.

Victor Kane has seen better days.

"How you feeling?" Tex asks with deceptive light-heartedness. "We picked you up outta the water just in time, I think. Close call. You mighta missed out on this little reunion if we hadn't."

He looks between the three of us, a little wild-eyed. Fearful. And I fucking love that. The monster that hurt Jessica for so long, I'm almost surprised he remembers what it means to be scared.

But he chooses bravado. "What are you animals planning? Extortion? Ransom? I'll give you money."

I shake my head. "Don't need money."

"Weapons? I can get my hands on anything you could possibly want. Tanks. Bombs. A fucking fighter jet if you want it."

"Nah. I think we're good."

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