Chapter 19
Chapter Nineteen
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C ora
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I promise myself I won’t start crying until I’m completely alone and far away from everything here.
Oh God, what a mess. Why do I always have to make everything so hard for myself?
Why did I fall in love with them?
No, I have to focus only on my dad. I can’t taint his freedom with my broken heart. Besides, I deserve to be laughed at for falling head over heels for three mafia heads when I’m just a stupid girl with no money and no family connections. Stupid, stupid Cora.
“Masters,” Cynthia and Summer say at the same time, all shy and demure and so incredibly beautiful I want to throw up. For a moment, I wish I were one of them, worthy of being in Kian, Flinn, and Sinclair’s company. Then I right myself. Never.
“Henry, will you show the Andersons out, please?” Flinn says.
“Of course, sir,” Henry replies, starting to usher them out. They’re as confused as I am and protesting, but Henry doesn’t hear anything, and soon it’s just me and them in their penthouse in the sky.
“I can explain,” I say, biting my lip so hard I taste blood. “Pierre Anderson is not my father. My dad is Dominic Hayes. He was a ranch hand and started working for the Andersons when he was eighteen.
“My mom was a maid for the Andersons, and they married and had me. Fifteen years ago, my mom was diagnosed with cancer. My dad asked Pierre Anderson for a loan for my mom’s medical bills. Pierre said no, so my dad stole ten thousand dollars from him.
“For that, Pierre sentenced my dad to a lifetime of working on the ranch for him until the day he died. He wasn’t allowed to leave the property. Not even to go anywhere. He didn’t fight Pierre for his freedom. He was heartbroken after my mom died.”
I take a breath but don’t stop talking.
“I never knew why my dad never left the ranch. He only told me the truth a year ago because he wanted to go to the fair, my mom’s favorite thing to do.”
“Pierre’s daughters had no intention of sacrificing themselves to save their father, so he ordered me to pretend to be his daughter. I struck a deal with him: my dad’s freedom for his.”
“We know. We know everything,” Sinclair says.
“But you looked as if you needed to tell us in your own words, and that’s why we didn’t stop you,” Flinn adds.
“I don’t understand,” I say, confused.
“Cora, you’re the woman we’re going to marry.
The mother of our children. We had to know everything about you.
And it changes nothing. But you were going to leave without telling us anything?
” Kian asks, though there’s not much darkness in his tone.
“Not that leaving means we wouldn’t turn the world upside down to find you. ”
Fat tears linger in my eyes.
“I don’t know... I just wanted to save my dad.”
“Your dad is safe.”
“What?”
“Cora, when we said you were ours, we meant it. Whatever makes you happy is our command. Your dad has been moved to a house for now. He’s protected. You can see him afterward,” Kian says as they approach me.
“Thank you,” I cry. “Thank you,” I say again, wiping my tears. Time to get a grip. “But I can’t be your bride. I don’t fit the criteria—”
“And you think we care about criteria when it comes to you?”
“Don’t you?” I ask softly.
“If you have to ask that question, you deserve to be spanked so hard you won’t be able to sit for a week.”
They grab me, kissing me, removing my clothes, and crushing my body between them. I’m still processing my thoughts, and whenever I try to ask them what they mean again, they tell me they’re going to show me.
“We love you, Cora,” Flinn says as he carries me to the bed. “And you’re going to show us exactly how much when we claim every part of you, all three of us together.”
This is real. They love me.
“I love you,” I say, then shout it out. “I love you. I love you. I love you.”
I’m frantic in my need for them, ignoring their warnings that they need to go slow if they’re going to fill me up with their cocks.
I don’t care. I want them now.
They position me on my hands and knees, then proceed to lubricate my bottom, massaging me and penetrating me with their fingers, deepening their touch until I can’t take it anymore and the need to feel them inside me consumes me.
But oh, how they make me wait.
Sinclair drags me onto his face, sucking my pussy, while Kian and Flinn continue to stretch my bottom hole.
I can’t explain how the stinging burn of my hole being spread apart turns into dark eroticism.
I push back, rubbing my pussy on Sinclair’s face, opening wider for him until something strange starts to happen.
Sinclair puts two fingers inside my pussy, keeping my clit in his mouth. Kian and Flinn have two fingers each in my asshole.
I panic as Kian reaches around and presses against the lower part of my stomach. Oh God. No. I can’t.
But it’s too late. Liquid squirts out of me into Sinclair’s mouth. My orgasm is so violent every part of me quivers.
Sinclair lifts me off his soaked face and makes me straddle him, then slips into my pussy. Behind me, Flinn probes my hole with his cock.
My world disintegrates as he enters me. Pain sears through me. He’s too big. But in my determination to prove I was made for them, I force myself to perceive it differently. I see it as pleasure—dark, deviant, all-consuming pleasure.
My body shudders with each thrust Flinn and Sinclair make until I’m ready to take Kian. I forget to breathe when he aligns his cock alongside Flinn.
I brace myself, burying my head in Sinclair’s shoulder as Kian and Flinn take turns entering me, then finally penetrate me at the same time.
A million sparks fly off my body. I’m so hot to the touch, I wonder if I’ll explode. But I hear their murmurs of how beautiful they think I am, and I feel empowered and brave as I open myself up further until they’re embedded inside me so deeply I can’t tell where I start and they begin.
I’m so ecstatic I start to cry, and they hold me closer and go deeper. When I beg them to come inside me, they do, filling me to the brim, showering me with their love. In return, I come for them too.
They don’t let me go, keeping me in their arms and their cocks inside me until my last spasm passes.
These three men are the loves of my life. I can’t wait to spend my eternity with them.