“Jesus,” Crane groans as he pulls out and then brings me down into the bed beside him.I slide away from Brom and he joins us on the other side, and the three of us lie there, crammed on a bed that’s just a little too small for three people.
Eventually, when my heart returns to normal but that utterly joyous feeling still remains, I turn over on my stomach and look at them.They’re both gazing at each other, matching satisfied smiles.
And I wish more than anything that they could be united in the same way that I’m tied to both of them.
“I think I should marry the two of you,” I whisper.
They both blink at me in surprise.
“You know that’s not possible,” Crane says, though the hope in his voice is unmistakable.
“Maybe not legally,” I say.“Maybe not in the eyes of God.But in our hearts, in our souls, it’s more than possible.And it counts for more.”
Crane’s optimistic gray gaze fixes on Brom.“Well?What do you say, pretty boy?Will you marry me?”
“I’ll have to think about it,” Brom says, his face serious.Then that dimple appears and he laughs.“Yes, of course.Even if I said no you’d still order me to do it.”
Crane grins boyishly at him.“You know me so well.”
I straighten up on my elbows, taking hold of both their hands.“Then do you both promise to love and cherish and honor and obey each other, for as long as you both shall live?”
Crane’s smile widens at the mention ofobey.
“Crane,” I chide him.
“Yes,” he says, squeezing my hand.“Yes I promise to love and cherish and honor and obey my Brom.”
“And, Brom, you’ll do the same?”
“I do,” he says with a solemn nod.
“Say it,” Crane coaxes.“Say it, pretty boy.”
Brom gives him a wry look.“I promise to love, cherish, honor, and…obey.”
Crane gives him a smug smile in return.
I clear my throat.“Then by the power vested in me, by the universe and the gods unknown, I now pronounce you man and man.You may now kiss the groom.”
Crane’s smile morphs into something reverent as he reaches forward and grabs Brom’s face, pulling him in for a kiss, while Brom’s fingers run through Crane’s hair.I watch as their kiss deepens, their tongues meeting each other, mouths open in longing, their brows furrowed in their utter desire and love for each other.
And even though this is one of the most romantic things I have ever witnessed, I am still a witch with a deviant appetite, and I feel heat begin to pulse between my legs despite how sore my body already is.
I slide back along the bed, watching as their kiss intensifies, knowing what will happen next.Crane breaks the kiss, his eyes heavy with lust, and grabs Brom by the back of the neck, pulling him over, making him lie flat, and then Crane starts kissing him down the length of his body, both cocks standing at attention.
I watch this, watch as Crane takes Brom’s cock into hismouth, as Brom starts making fists in Crane’s hair, and then when I feel like they might forget I’m even here, I crawl forward and make myself known.They pull me down into their embrace with strong, greedy hands and the three of us are swept away together again, finally united as one.
Crane
Five years later
“Why do you have to leave?”Baltus whines, dropping to his knees and wrapping his arms around my leg as Kat and I are about to descend down the stairs to the front door.
“Goodness, Baltus,” I tell him, placing my hand on top of his head.“It’s only for a few hours.”
“But why can’t we go?”Johnathan asks in a small voice from behind him.He seems to hesitate a moment before following his brother’s example and throws himself around Kat’s leg instead.
“Boys,” Famke chides them, swooping in to pull Baltus off me, while Brom runs up the stairs two at a time to grab Johnathan and bring him off Kat’s leg.
