“Heaven.” Caleb stroked her hair back from her face, and he saw the love his brother had for her. She wasn’t a quick fuck. She was everything. The future.
It hadn’t t
aken neither of them long, but these feelings were rare, and he wanted her desperately. He wanted this to work so damn much. The thought of being alone again was unbearable.
Driving inside her, he watched her suck Caleb’s cock, and her tits bounced with each thrust. Holding himself inside her, he stroked his fingers along her slit, teasing her clit.
She’d been so close that he knew with only a few strokes she’d come apart, and she rewarded him. She thrust up to meet him at the same time as sucking Caleb deeper into her throat.
Watching her lose control was almost as good as feeling her cunt squeeze him like a fucking vise.
Everything was so fucking perfect.
Riding her hard, he filled her to the brim. As his release stirred, he didn’t pull out. Filling her pussy with his cum, he closed his eyes, hoping that one of them got her pregnant soon so they could be a family.
He heard Caleb moan his arousal, and once they all reached their peak, the scent of sex filled the air. He didn’t pull out of her straight away, and instead, moved beside her. Caleb moved to her other side, and Damon pushed some of her hair out of her face.
“A girl could get used to this,” she said.
“I was hoping you’d say something like that,” Damon said. He saw that there was still doubt in her eyes about their proposal. She must have been hurt so badly that no matter what either of them said, she still didn’t completely believe them.
Caleb cupped her cheek, and turned her head toward him. His thumb caressing over her bottom lip. “Will you trust us?”
“I do trust you. I trust both of you.” She looked at both of them, biting her lip. He loved it when she did that. Caleb tugged her lip out from between her teeth.
“Don’t hurt yourself.”
“Is someone on your property a bad thing?”
The change of conversation surprised both of them, but he didn’t mind. She was uncomfortable with talking about her feelings. He’d noticed every single time they talked about it, she tried to find something else to say or at least change the topic.
“It’s fine, and you don’t have to worry about it,” Caleb said, taking the lead.
It wasn’t good. Damon had a bad feeling, and now that he thought about it, the look in those drifters’ eyes haunted him.
“Let’s go and get you cleaned up,” Damon said, easing out of her.
“I’ll go run a bath,” Opal said.
He knew she was already in love with their large bath tub, and Damon watched her go. “We’re not going to tell her?”
“Look, you saw two men on our land. Fine. I’m going to try and see if they were lost.”
“They may not be lost, Caleb. You know the risks,” Damon said.
“I imagine we’ve got more chance of being eaten alive by wolves and bears than we do being attacked by poachers or thieves.” Caleb slapped him on the shoulder. “Don’t worry about it.”
Damon had lived with his brother his whole life, and right now, Caleb was trying to get him not to worry. It only meant one thing to him—Caleb was concerned but he was doing the older sibling thing where he tried to take the stress away from him.
Wasn’t going to happen.
They were in this together, and he made a note to keep a gun in all areas of the house just in case of an attack. He wanted to be able to protect their woman.
****
With Opal asleep in their bed, Caleb let himself out the backdoor and stared out at the forest and the stars littering the dark sky.
Damon’s instincts were rarely wrong, and he always made sure he listened. If those two men were a concern to Damon, then they worried him. He didn’t know why the men were on their land, but it wouldn’t be hard for them to kill them, and try to steal everything they had. He’d heard of it being done before, and no one had been any wiser. It was a tradeoff for living in the remotest part of the country.