Nic put the broom away and took a glass from Sylas. “After all that work, I need one of those kisses, too.” He pressed his mouth to hers, making her toes curl.
She looked at her two wonderful men. “I think we would be more comfortable on the sofa in the living room for our toast.”
Nic held out his hand for her, holding his glass in the other. With her glass in her left hand, she took his with her right. Sylas held his glass and the bottle and they all walked to the sofa.
“Before we sit, I think we should each give a toast.” Nic held up his glass. “I’ll go first. Here’s to my brother and the girl of my dreams. Forever a family.”
They clinked their glasses together and sampled the wine. It tasted sweet.
“I’ll go next,” she said. “This is the happiest day of my life because of my two great men. Here’s to many more happy days.”
They clinked their glasses and drank again.
“Sylas, our girl needs her glass refilled and so do you and I.”
“On it, bro.” Sylas poured more wine. “My turn. I never dreamed we could be so happy together.” A teasing grin appeared on his face. “And here’s to our future children.”
Ashley lifted her glass and then pulled it back. “Children?”
Sylas and Nic looked at each other and then turned back to her. “Yes,” they answered together.
“Okay, then.”
Another clink and they emptied their glasses one more time.
“Guys, two full glasses of wine in a few minutes.” She felt wonderfully warm all over. “I need to sit down, and no more wine for me. A buzz is fine, but I don’t want to pass out.”
“And we don’t want you to pass out either, sweetheart.” Nic ran his hand down her arm. “This is our first night together as a family. The toasts were nice, but they are only the beginning of this celebration.”
“Amen, brother.” Sylas leaned back and put his arm around her.
“Let’s get more comfortable.” Nic kicked off his shoes. “That’s better.”
Sylas did the same. “Yes, it is.” He touched her on the cheek. “My lips are so cold, baby. I need them warmed up.” Sylas moved in for a kiss.
Surrendering to his mouth, she wrapped her arms around him as he traced her lips with his tongue. She could feel Nic’s hand on her thigh. He’s watching Sylas kiss me. Knowing that made her so excited.
When Sylas released her, she said, “Are they warm now? Mine are.”
Smiling, he ran his finger over her lower lip. “Yes, they are.”
Nic nuzzled her neck. “My lips are so lonely, baby. I need them to touch yours.”
He devoured her mouth, and Sylas stroked her hair. Her dream of being with them together was coming true and their kisses and caresses ignited a blaze inside her. She was burning up, getting hotter and hotter.
Nic leaned back.
She gazed into his sexy eyes. “Is your mouth lonely now? Mine isn’t.”
“Neither is mine,” he answered.
She touched each of their faces. “My lips feel so good. They are just right.”
“And we want to keep them that way.” Sylas kissed her neck.
“That’s sounds like a good plan to me,” Nic added, and began nuzzling her neck from the other side.
“That feels so good.” Nic and Sylas don’t seem uncomfortable with this at all. I wonder what they are feeling inside.