“My love,” he said as he fucked into me slowly and methodically, just like him. “You are so smart, so talented, so strong-willed. I couldn’t imagine going another day without making you mine.”
Gods, these men were so sweet. He circled my clit lazily, drawing another orgasm from me slowly but surely. There was no rush, just the pleasure growing between us.
I felt his knot push against me as he began to work it in. He was a bit bigger than Leo, but I knew I could take it. Soon after, I felt it pop into place, holding us together.
“Come for me, love,” he said. “I want to feel you squeeze my knot.” His fingers on my clit picked up, and that was all I needed to come again. This was slower and less frantic than the last, but still just as sweet. Jasper leaned to my right and sank his teeth into my shoulder. The same feeling of rightness flooded me as Jasper filled a space that had felt empty until this moment.
I could feel him jerk as he came, locking his cum inside me.
We lay there as he kissed me all over, whispering sweet nothings into my ear as his knot shrank and he could pull out of me.
I was exhausted but ready as Hawthorne towered over me, lining himself up. He sank in slowly, his cock the biggest, stretching me the furthest.
“You know, you scared me at first,” Hawthorne said as he sank all the way in.
“Why?”
“Because I was worried you would come in and change it all. That you wouldn’t fit with one of us, or you would break our hearts. But you melded into our family so seamlessly. You belong with us, belong with me, and I can’t wait to spend the next seventy years showing you how much I care for you.”
Tears streamed down my eyes. “I care for you too, all of you. So much. You’ve all changed my life, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.”
He kissed me as he fucked me. We were wrapped around each other, basking in each other’s nearness.
As he began to push his knot in, I knew it was the biggest. It felt like a fist trying to push its way into me, but I relaxed, and soon, just like the others, he locked into place.
His face came down as he bit me on my left side, where my shoulder and neck met. He filled that last little space inside me, making me feel whole in a way I didn’t know I could.
Pleasure rushed through me as I felt him come, coating my insides.
When he was finished, he rolled us to the side. Water was brought to me, and I downed the whole cup.
“Good girl,” Jasper said.
“Sleep, baby,” Hawthorne said. “My knot lasts a really long time."
I nodded as I felt myself drifting off. Everyone else climbed into bed, surrounding us.
“I love you all,” I mumbled in my sleepy haze. It wasn’t how I wanted to say it, but it was true regardless.
“We love you too,” one of them mumbled. Or maybe all of them—I wasn’t sure as I drifted fast to sleep.
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
HARPER
The next morning, we took Aria to Hawthorne’s parents' house. He assured me she would be safe there. His mother was so excited to meet us both and already had lots of food made and what seemed like every toy option available.
His father was also very nice. He seemed like a picture of what Hawthorne would look like in twenty years. He was also very excited to meet Aria. Apparently, they didn't have a granddaughter in the family and very easily accepted her as theirs.
That morning as we got ready, I asked her if she liked it here. Her response was, “Of course, Mom. It’s like I have three dads and a mom. It’s awesome.”
I didn’t correct her. I knew the guys thought the world of her and would love to be seen as her father figures. I wouldn’t tell her what to call them or force anything, but seeing her happy and thriving made me ecstatic.
Now, we only needed to handle this, and we could get started on the rest of our lives.
My leg bounced as we headed to the pack house. Leo held my hand the whole way, trying to bring me comfort. While it worked a bit, I couldn’t help the nerves.
Hawthorne held the door open for me as he led us to the conference room.
