"Yours," I said, blinking a couple of times. "I'm going to come."
He pushed a hand between us to circle my clit, teasing me toward orgasm while watching my breasts bounce with each movement.
I threw my head back and shouted toward the sky as I came, my body clenching his cock, making me even tighter.
Ryan shook his head, like he wanted to last for longer, but couldn't stop himself from coming, groaning while pushing himself into me as deep as he could go. Spilling his release into my body.
"That was something," Morgan said softly.
I looked over to see his tongue run across his lower lip.
Ryan smiled. "It's your turn to make our woman yours."
He cocked an eyebrow, but he was quick enough to pull me toward him when I climbed off Ryan's hips. He lay me down on my back and draped my legs over his shoulders before sliding himself inside me.
"Holy… Woman, you really are everything."
"Tell him who you belong to," Blaise said.
I hesitated. "I…"
Blaise moved to pin my hands over her head again, leaning with his hip beside my face. "I have a small cottage higher up the mountain. I have no trouble tying you to my bed until you admit it. Tell Morgan who you belong to."
I swallowed hard. "I belong to you. All of you. All three of you."
Blaise nodded, satisfied. "Exactly. I might still tie you to my bed. If you try to leave Aurora Hollow, that's exactly what I'll do. I'll find you, bring you back and tie you down until you promise never to leave. Understand?"
"I understand," I whispered. I really did. The connection between us was undeniable. I might as well have tried to fight the pull of the water thundering over the falls. I would have more success against that current than this.
"Is that what you want?" Ryan seemed to force himself to ask. He ignored the sharp look Blaise gave him. Or the bemused one from Morgan as he slowly thrust into me.
I turned my head to look straight at him. "It's what I want. I've never belonged anywhere more than I belong here with my three, mountain men."
Blaise lowered his head and said something that sounded like, "I can't wait until you're pregnant. The sooner the better."
A moment later, I came for a third time, quickly followed by Morgan, who lost himself inside me, his long hair falling over his face.
I was covered in a light sheen of sweat. Cum was going to be trickling out of her pussy for hours, but I'd never felt so gorgeous. So wanted.
So at home.
13
PAISLEY
I was halfin a daze as we left the falls and headed back into town. The insides of my thighs were sticky with cum, but I had no regrets. I meant what I said when I told them I felt beautiful. I'd never felt so attractive to one man, much less three.
It would take a while to get my head around having fucked three men. I'd come more times than I ever had before. Each of these guys was different, but I was drawn to them like a moth to flame.
My only worry? I might find myself burnt.
"You okay?" Morgan sat in the back of the truck beside me, his hand curled around mine.
I looked over at him, wanting to be completely honest with him and with myself. I owed all of us that much.
"Mostly," I said slowly. "There's just one—" I stared past him as we stopped in front of the hotel. "Shit."
He frowned, before following my gaze. "Let me guess." He looked unimpressed.
