She shook her head. They tormented her some more.
“Are you ready to say yes?”
Stevie nodded, but she said, “No.”
Stone chuckled. She was purposely toying with them, and he loved that she could do that. Loved that she knew they wouldn’t give up on her. Saying no meant they would work harder to be what she needed them to be. It wasn’t rejection. It was a demand for them to give her everything she deserved.
And this beautiful, sexy woman deserved everything. She deserved the best that life had to offer. Not in the form of money, because Stone had learned a long time ago that money wasn’t everything. In fact, it was nothing when you had no one. And he’d spent fifteen years regretting that he’d thrown away the best thing in his life for a dream that was nothing without her.
“Do you love us, Stevie?”
Her head turned, her eyes opened. “Yes.”
“Say it.”
Nico stopped, lifting his head.
“I do,” she whispered, her eyes glittering.
Stone reached for Nico, urging him to move up. He did, propping himself on all fours so he was hovering above her while Stone remained beside her.
“Say it,” Nico rasped.
Stevie looked up at him, then back to Stone. “I love you. Both of you.”
“Then say yes,” Nico’s tone was more insistent, but his eyes held a wealth of emotion.
Stevie huffed a laugh. “Fine. Yes.”
Stone reached down, thrusting two fingers inside her. “Mean it, and we’ll both fuck you.”
She giggled. “Then, by all means, yes.”
He removed his fingers, reaching for Nico’s cock and dragging it along the slick seam of her pussy, teasing her clit.
Stevie arched her back. “Oh, God!”
“Mean it,” Nico told her. “Promise to spend the rest of your life with us.”
“You promise first,” she snapped back.
Stone released Nico’s cock, getting to his knees so he could look down into her face. He met her stare, held it for several heartbeats. “I will spend the rest of my life loving you both. That’s a promise.”
A tear leaked down her cheek.
Nico was there, brushing it away. “This is the only thing I’ve ever wanted. You. Stone. The three of us. I promise.”
More tears streamed, but Stevie nodded. This time, the word was breathless and rife with the same promise. “Yes. A lifetime.”
Stone smiled. “You’re not sayin’ that so you’ll get fucked, are you?”
“No,” she insisted while nodding her head.
God, he loved her.
“You’re a bad little girl. You know what happens to bad little girls, don’t you?”
Her eyes flared with heat.
