Her Double Deputies (The Sinful 7 of Delite, Texas 6)
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“Fuck.” Vic yelled then thrust upward as Tommy pressed his cock through the tight rings of her ass. She pulled her nipples and exploded immediately then panted for air.
Tommy pressed her shoulder blades down and Vick pulled her to him, covering her mouth with his and devouring her moans. Over and over again, Tommy penetrated deeper until both men began a rhythm of thrusting one after the next. She screamed her release, and they both followed suit, bodies slapping together and the emotions overwhelming her to tears. She’d never felt so connected to anyone in her life before, and that thought and realization was too heavy to contemplate. She cried then hugged Vic as Tommy pulled slowly from her ass and disappeared to get a washcloth. He returned, cleaning her then kissing her shoulder.
Vic rolled her to her side so Tommy could clean her better and that was when they saw her crying.
“Oh hell, did we hurt you?” Vic asked. And both he and Tommy appeared so concerned. Her heart felt tight and her body felt so weird. She was consumed with emotions.
“Baby, talk to us please. We didn’t hurt you did we?” Tommy asked as he laid his hand over her belly. She looked at both of them and smiled as the tears rolled down her cheeks. She touched Vic’s cheek and covered Tommy’s hand with her own.
“That was incredible and so beautiful. I’ve never felt anything like that in my life.”
Both men smiled.
“That’s ’cause you’re our soul mate,” Tommy told her.
“Ours for eternity.” Vic turned his head to kiss her hand.
Tommy tossed the washcloth to the floor then climbed up next to her as Vic adjusted them higher on the bed.
They snuggled close, and she was cocooned in their warmth and their touch, and she knew she would love them forever.
Chapter 8
Vic and Tommy were standing in the kitchen talking and waiting for Elise to finish showering and getting dressed. Her purse was on the kitchen counter and they kept hearing her cell phone going off.
“She was pretty amazing last night,” Tommy said as he sipped on some sweet tea.
“She sure was. I really was embarrassed. I didn’t want her to see me like that.”
“Hey, it wasn’t that bad. Months ago, it would have taken you longer to get out of it.”
“You helped. Like always.”
Tommy sighed as they heard the cell phone make a noise again. It was probably another text message.
“Uhm, in the midst of that situation, I’m not sure if you and Elise realized that you didn’t use any protection.” Vic didn’t need his brother to tell him that. Despite his crazy mind in the heat of the nightmare combined with passion, he thought of it but was too caught up in making love to Elise.
He looked up at Tommy then took a sip of sweet tea as her cell phone began to ring again.
“I take it you don’t give a shit,” Tommy stated.
Vic shook his head and Tommy appeared concerned.
“What about Elise? Don’t you think you should have placed her first? She might not be ready for that.”
The damn cell phone beeped again.
“Damn it, that thing is annoying. Who the hell is trying to contact her?” Vic asked as he stood up and rummaged through her purse. He found the purple-colored cell phone and hit the side button.
“Ten text messages?” He hit the small square smiley-face icon and the message senders’ names and numbers popped up. Instantly he felt his temper flare.
“That fucking piece of shit Tagart is texting and calling.”
“What do the messages say?” Tommy asked.
“Hey, what’s going on?” Elise asked as she entered the room.
She looked so beautiful. She was wearing a pair of snug-fitting, purple hip huggers and a black sweater.