Tempting the Crown (The Crown 1)

“I found out yesterday, but I was waiting until all three of us were together to tell you. I’m carrying your sons.”

Cole groaned. “Deac?” He looked over her shoulder.

“Please. Just fuck me a little, Cole. Please. There’s one place you belong. Please fuck me.”

“Shit,” he murmured. “How can I say no to you? I’m never easy on your ass, baby.”

She smiled. “I want it.” She felt her stomach do somersaults. She loved this more than anything. Sex with both of them at once.

Deacon kissed her back. She knew they were going to give in. She was giddy, and thrilled. Controlled by hormones and lust. They switched places and Abby happily climbed on Deacon, sliding his shaft deep inside her.

“Oh yes,” she moaned. It was home. Exactly where it was meant to be. She rode him with long sensual thrusts, rotating through her hips, squeezing his cock, feeling every thick inch of him.

Deacon’s eyes rolled back in his head. “Fucking nirvana.”

Cole pressed against her ass, rubbing it gently as his cock began to penetrate it. She didn’t need all the toys anymore of the special preparation. He had taken it, trained it, made it his.

“Oh, Cole,” she squealed as he pushed into her with a gentleness she’d never experienced with him.

Her eyes flew open to meet Deacon’s.

“We’re taking care of you and them.” He trailed his fingers over her swollen belly, as if that explained this style of lovemaking.

It felt so good taking it slow. It was satisfying in a new way. They eased in and out of her, rocking her orgasm to the surface before she could catch it and reign it in.

“Oh, God,” she called to the ceiling, as they both pushed inside her together. “I love you,” she whimpered. “I love you so much.”

The three of them came together in a last burst of thunder and lightning, searing the love and ecstasy into their skin.

Cole pulled out of her and laid down next to Deacon, making room for her to snuggle between them. Abby was on her side, trying to catch her breath.

“I take it you’re happy about the news?” she giggled.

Deacon laughed. “I don’t know how you kept that secret all night.”

She looked at Cole. “You were working late last night. It didn’t seem fair to tell only one of you. But I’ve been dying to tell you they are both boys. I found out three weeks earlier than I thought I would.”

He kissed her. “A son? Two sons? This is incredible.”

She felt the love and warmth wrap around her. Deacon’s hand rested on her stomach. Their babies were safe and protected. No, it wasn’t conventional. No, it wasn’t what she had planned in her life.

But falling in love with these men was meant to be. This was her happily ever after. Now she knew the real meaning of family. The meaning of truth and safety. It was all here in this bed. Their arms wrapped around her as Abby drifted to sleep.

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