Epilogue 2 #2
“When I attended Blackmore University ten years ago, there wasn’t any visibility on athletes for a career in sports—that changes now.
Like so many who came before me, and before the team now, there is raw talent here, and I’m so proud that we’ve put BU on the map and in the eyes of scouts.
” He looks back at Jackson, the receiver who was drafted.
“Jackson’s the first, but he will not be the last. Kids in Blackmore deserve every opportunity that players at D1 schools get, and this is only the beginning.
Jackson, make us proud, and we’ll send some more players to you soon. Thank you.”
Vinny steps back from the podium, holds a hand up in a wave and smiles as the crowd goes crazy again. Peyton stands up, screaming, and Preston follows, proud of their dad.
“Peyton and Preston are asleep,” I say, dropping down next to Vinny on the large, U-shaped couch in our living room. “Have I told you that I’m proud of you lately?”
He grins. “I think only a hundred times today, princess.”
I hum, smiling. “Well, I am. I love you.”
One of his large hands slides up the back of my neck and into my hair. “Kiss me.”
Climbing onto the couch on my knees, I move closer, angling my mouth on his. His free hand smooths over my backside, yanking me until I’m straddling him. Using the hand thread in my hair, he controls my mouth and head so he can deepen our kiss, the movement making me moan softly against his tongue.
“I love you, princess,” he says between kisses, massaging my ass with one hand and controlling my head with the other. “Thank you for being there today. Everything I do is for you and our family.”
My stomach explodes with butterflies, and he leans forward to capture my mouth in a punishing kiss before I can respond. Goosebumps pebble along my skin as he slides his fingers under the fabric of my shorts, making little circles that drive me wild and make my heart pick up speed.
Moaning in the back of my throat, I roll my hips on his lap, pulling my head back to look down at him. “You’re making me wet.”
His fingers grip me roughly now, his eyes flaring. “Fuck.”
Grinding against his thickening cock, I whimper and drop my head back, my words breathy and hurried. “I need you, Vinny. Right now.”
He stands, dropping me on my feet so he can yank his pants down below his hips, then he strips me of my bottoms before sitting back down and placing me on his lap again. “Ride me, princess. Let me feel that tight pussy.”
Wordlessly, I grip him in my fist at the base, lift my hips, then impale myself on his length. His hands tangle in my hair as I ride him so he can keep my gaze on his, the emerald of his eyes turning darker the more I grind.
“That’s it, Sage,” he moans, kissing me hard and fast. “You’re so fucking good at that. You’re gonna make me come already.”
I move faster.
Laughter rings out behind me. “God, she’s fucking desperate for your cum, Vin. Little slut loves to be filled, huh?”
Kaiden.
Vinny grins up at me. “Is that right?”
Nodding, I grind on his cock, moaning loudly as he strokes against my G-spot. Turning to look over my shoulder, I find Kaiden standing in the doorway, watching, his arms crossed over his chest. “Come here.”
He narrows his eyes. “Bossy, too.”
Walking toward me slowly, a predator stalking his prey, he smiles darkly. “Couldn’t even make it upstairs before you got a dick inside you? You’re obsessed with your husbands, huh, baby?”
I burn hot with arousal, feeling Vinny’s hands squeezing my hips now. “Yes, Kaiden.”
When Kai reaches me, he yanks my head back by my hair. “Open.”
I do, dropping my mouth open and sticking my tongue out.
When he positions his face above mine, he spits onto my tongue then slides his thumb into my mouth. “Suck.”
Sucking around his thumb, I moan.
“Dirty slut.” He smiles down at me, and the look in his eye gives me that same feeling I get when he praises me, like I’m doing everything I can to please him.
With one hand, he yanks his sweats down and frees his thick erection before pulling his thumb from my mouth and using the saliva to moisten his shaft.
He doesn’t say anything else as he slides his dick onto my tongue, just threads his hand into my hair to control my head as he thrusts.
“God, you’re fucking sexy,” Vinny says, and I do my best to find his gaze with my eyes without turning my head. “I love watching you choke on his dick while I’m deep inside you.”
Pleasure wracks through me as Vinny thrusts up into me, the motion making Kaiden’s cock slide farther down my throat. I gag, but swallow through it until Kai pulls back and leaves my throat empty.
“You want all three, baby?” Kai asks, and before I even register that Beckham is stripping behind us, a bottle of lube in his hand, I’m nodding, begging with my eyes for all three of the loves of my life to fuck me until I can’t stand up.
“Lay your chest down on Vinny’s, Savage,” Beckham says, standing on the small strip of couch behind my ass. “Take a deep breath.”
I lie myself down on Vinny’s chest as Beckham drenches my ass and pussy with lube, then I feel Kaiden against my pussy alongside Vinny. “Oh, fuck, yes.”
He chuckles, pushing in and stretching me.
Vinny covers my mouth before I scream, then I feel Beckham’s fingers prodding my asshole, one at a time to stretch me, until finally he’s pushing his cock into my ass.
Although we’ve done this a handful of times before, I’m never prepared for the feeling of being so full that I can’t even move. I let my guys control their pleasure, trusting them to get me there with them, and take a deep inhale before they start moving.
It’s Kai who thrusts first, of course, rubbing his cock against Vinny from one side and Beckham from the other through the thin layer that separates them. I scream against Vinny’s hand in pleasure, then again as Beckham thrusts as well.
“Fuck, princess, I don’t even have to fucking move. Your pussy is milking me just from my brothers moving inside you.”
I groan, finding Vinny’s gaze as tears stream down my face onto his hand in ecstasy.
“You gonna come?” he asks, but before I can respond, my pussy is gushing all over his lap. “Goddamn, princess, fuck.”
I’m a silent, writhing, gasping mess as my release passes over every inch of my mind and body, my pussy squirting until I finally fall breathless on Vinny’s chest again.
“Goddamnit.” Kaiden bites the back of my neck. I feel his teeth break skin as he comes, and the sensation makes me scream again. He releases me before his teeth go too deep, and he kisses the skin of the back of my neck to soothe the bite, just as I feel Vinny throbbing inside me as well.
“My fucking God,” Vinny groans deeply, dropping his head backwards on the couch. I’m a mess of cum between my legs, so when Kaiden pulls out and sits down on the couch next to us, most of it drips from inside me onto Vinny’s lap.
Beckham makes himself more comfortable behind me, sliding fingers against Vinny’s cock inside of me as he still thrusts in my ass. His mouth finds my neck. “You want my cum too, Savage?”
Nodding against Vinny’s chest, I lift and look over my shoulder at my soft Hallows Boy. “You know I do, baby. Kiss me.”
His hands grip my face, and he kisses me the best he can from behind me, then I feel him thrust harder as he rides my ass, chasing his release.
I feel Vinny’s hand then, curling around my body to massage Beckham’s balls as he fucks my ass, and the need to see them burns through me like wildfire.
I can’t move, though, can’t turn around and watch as Vinny helps pull a climax from our husband, so I just enjoy the feel of it when it happens—Beckham’s cum coating me from inside out, his groans and grunts in my ear like a perfectly timed melody.
“Fuck,” Beckham pants, slowly pulling out of my ass and dropping on the other side of the couch.
Grinning, I roll sideways, dropping my head onto Beckham’s lap, my torso on Vinny’s and stretching my feet across Kaiden’s.
I sit and look at my life, at the three men I spend it with, and I’m thankful for every moment—the good and the bad, everything that came before and everything that will come after.
We’ll leave one hell of a legacy, and the things that we’ve brought into the town that saved us all will live on to take care of everyone in our bloodline.
“I love you,” I muse, looking at Kaiden but saying the words to all three of the men I married with our children by our sides a few years ago.
They all answer, a mix of “I love you princess,” “Me too baby,” and “I love you so much.”
I stand then, slipping my panties back on my legs before I look down at the mess we’ve made. Frowning, I drop my head to the side. “We’re gonna have to get the couch cleaned again.”
Kaiden smacks my ass playfully. “Should’ve taken your slutty ass up to bed.”
THE END