Take Me Fast (Bridgewater County 3)

From the moment I’d stepped off the plane and breathed in the clear Montana air, I’d felt at home in a way I hadn’t for ages. Being back in Bridgewater felt right. It had been nice to see my childhood home and the school I’d gone to, but that wasn’t what had made me think that Lily and I might be better off moving back. It had been the people. Their friendliness and openness. The way threesomes like Hannah and her men went about their lives with no hassles or strange looks.

That’s what I’d grown up with and that was what I wanted for Lily. I wanted her to be close with both her daddies and not have to hide the fact that she had two fathers. And I didn’t want to hide either. I loved these men—both of them. The three of us fit. We belonged together. And I wanted to share that with everyone, not hide it away like a dirty secret.

Cooper and Rory were watching me, waiting for me to explain.

“I think—” I started. I bit my lip as I felt the full heat of their stares. “I think maybe we should stay here in Montana. Lily seems to like it here and I’ve missed my home.”

Rory and Cooper were outright grinning at me.

“Are you sure?” Cooper asked.

I nodded. Yeah, this was right. It felt right. “I just need to talk to Aunt Sarah first and see if she’d like to join us.” There was a lot I had to sort out, like a job and Lily’s new school, but I wouldn’t be doing it alone. Now that I’d made my decision, all doubts and confusion lifted and for the first time in a long time, I knew I was on the right path. It might have taken me a while to sort it all out, but we were all here, together—healthy and whole—and that was what mattered.

I couldn’t wait to tell Lily. Seeing her expression when she’d first taken in the majestic mountains and the untouched nature…I knew she would be over the moon. Turned out, my men had been right. She had Bridgewater in her blood, just like I did.

I turned to Cooper. “Will you wait for me to get ready? I’ll go back to the hospital with you, I just want to freshen up.”

Rory stood and pulled me to my feet. “Lily is still sleeping, there’s no rush.” He tugged me toward the bathroom, where Cooper was still standing in the doorway, a towel slung around his hips. I noticed he didn’t try to hide his scars from me this time and for that I was glad.

I looked between the two, saw the heat in their eyes, their intention.

“It’s like that, is it?” I asked, a smile forming.

“Fuck yeah,” Cooper said.

“Let me…let me check in with Hannah first, okay?”

Rory stepped back, grabbed my phone, dialed. “Hannah? It’s Rory. How’s our little squirt? Yeah, good. Tell that to Ivy.”

He passed me the phone and then stripped off his shirt. He was too relaxed for anything to be wrong.

“Hi, Hannah,” I said, staring at Rory’s rugged chest. I loved the smattering of dark hair and the way it ran into a line that disappeared beneath his jeans. I knew exactly where it led and I could see the thick outline of his cock.

I listened as Hannah told me Lily had had two chocolate puddings and a lime Jell-o before she fell asleep. She reassured me that I could take time with Rory and Cooper, that I wasn’t being a bad mother taking a few hours for myself.

I handed the phone back to Rory.

“All good?” Cooper asked, coming over to me, stroking my hair back from my face. I told him about our daughter’s little pig-out and he laughed. “That’s my girl. Feel better?”

I nodded and didn’t resist when he grabbed my t-shirt and pulled it over my head.

“Thanks for letting me check on her.” I closed my eyes as his hands cupped my lace covered breasts.

“You don’t have to thank us for making sure our daughter is okay. But now that she is…”

He didn’t say more, only dropped to his knees and undid the front of my jeans. It took a little work, but he tugged the snug fabric down and off, then hooked the lacy edge of my panties to follow. Cooper unhooked my bra and slipped it off my shoulders so I was bare to them.

I couldn’t have said no if I’d wanted to. The feel of Cooper’s lips on my neck made my knees go weak and I leaned back against him. After such a stressful day, I turned to putty in their arms. I let myself revel in the fact that I had two caring, sexy, kind men to take care of me. Two men who wanted nothing more than to make me happy.

“Why don’t you let us help you relax.” Rory looked at me with his dark eyes, all heated with simmering need just before he leaned in and kissed the top of my pussy. My hand lowered to his short hair, too short to tangle, but silky beneath my palm.

“Okay. Oh! Yes,” I breathed.

Rory knew exactly how to touch me, to lick me, to nibble and suck on my clit to push me to the brink. When he slipped a finger inside me and curled, I stiffened. When Cooper tugged on my nipples and nipped at the spot where my shoulder met my neck, I came.

They continued to touch me as I came back to myself. I felt Cooper’s lips on my neck, Rory’s gentle kisses on my clit, their hands on me, caressing me. Gentling me.

I didn’t even realize I was grinning until Rory stood then kissed the corner of my lips. “What are you smiling about?”