One Bride for Five Mountain Men

“It’s really beautiful,” I breathe.

Carty grins at me, and I’m filled with relief to see that beautiful sight again.

“I am really glad to hear you say that. Would you like to see your room?”

My eyes go wide. “I have a room?”

“Only if you really want it,” Jake says. “I know we can be a bit overwhelming at times. This is still completely up to you, Lola. Just like it always was. It’s totally up to you.”

“It’s totally up to you, but please come back to us, Lola,” Timothy says, snatching my hand and holding it tightly between his. “Nothing is the same without you. Please.”

“I… I don’t know what to say,” I admit.

Carty turns the handle on a pair of enormous doors, hand-carved and inlaid with mosaics. When they swing open, my breath is taken away.

The room is even bigger than the mountain bedroom, but still has an enormous bed in the middle. Hand-carved bureaus and wardrobes line the walls, and with a wink at Timothy, I open the doors on the first one, delighted to find it filled with evening gowns in shimmering pinks and roses.

“Timothy! Did you do this?”

“Oh, you remembered!” he smiles, coming up behind me. He dips his head and runs his lips along the seam of my neck and shoulder, sending shivers down to my fingertips.

“How could I ever forget?” I ask, honestly wondering.

I turn around and automatically loop my hands behind Timothy’s thick neck, pushing up onto my toes to kiss him. His hands slide around my waist, lifting me off my feet and crushing me to him.

In a flurry, I find us all on the bed, past the point of being able to communicate in words. We slip automatically into our natural state—naked, twisting over each other, kissing and touching and pinching and sucking and licking in a frenzy of passion.

I hear moans filling the air, and I’m sure some of them are mine. Someone lifts me to the middle of the bed and someone else slides eager fingers between my pussy lips, finding me already wet and wanting. I close my eyes and open my mouth, grateful to find the salty, turgid head of Jake’s cock already ready for me. Hungrily I suck at it as Liam mounts me from behind, gently but persistently invading my ass as Kill mounts me from the front. Like clockwork, they both enter

me at the same time, their twin cocks filling me so completely I could cry with happiness while I nearly choke on Jake’s swollen erection.

Timothy slides up close to me, biting my shoulders as he pumps his cock in my hand. And Carty fits himself into the last available space, working his hard dick in my other hand. For a brief, glorious moment, I have all five men in and on my body. Like a symphony, I work them all at once, jerking, sucking, licking, and fucking every single one of them until we all climax at the same time, our howls of passion filling the room, until there is nothing left to say.

We collapse together, finally reunited. I don’t know why I ever left them, but God willing, I never will again.

Chapter 21 - Epilogue

Lola

The air is icy and brisk, so clear I can see all the way across the lake to the mountains on the other side. As we stand at the top of the hill, I slide my skis back and forth, one at a time, leaning on my poles and ready to go.

Liam and Kill slide up next to me, ending with a flourish that sprays a plume of snow into the air.

“You guys are such showoffs,” I remark, eyebrows raised. “Is that any kind of example to set?”

Liam bends over, pushing his visor up to smile at little Eli, who is sitting on the back of his skis, pouting at his boots.

“Do you need help with that, little man?”

Eli shakes his head stubbornly, then pulls his mitten off to expose his fingers so he can get a better grip on the buckle. Once he’s sure it’s fastened correctly, he yanks his mitten back up and stands, smiling.

“I think I got it,” he says, just a tiny tone of stubbornness in his voice.

Liam taps the brim of Eli’s little orange cap.

“Of course you do,” he smiles fondly.

“How about you, are you all set?” Kill teases little Bella. She tucks her long, auburn curls behind her ears and attaches the straps tightly under her chin.