Page 191 of Surviving Hearts


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I huff out a laugh. “Even then.” Unable to resist, I lean down and kiss her, basking in the warm glow of this precious moment between us.

After a while of sharing languid kisses, my cock finally softens and slips from Ollie. She grimaces at the sensation and shifts slightly, only to freeze with wide eyes.

“Oh… that’s a lot of cum,” she says, her cheeks flushing as her eyes flick to the area in question.

I glance down to see mine, Alex’s and her releases trickling from her pussy and chuckle. “Yeah, that tends to happen when you fuck multiple people without protection.”

“Well, excuse me for forgetting that during my first orgy,” she huffs with a roll of her eyes.

I arch an eyebrow. “First? I thought you’d already fucked Theo and Alex at the same time?”

“That’s a threesome, not an orgy.” She sounds so serious, but I can see the twinkle in her eyes.

“Oh, of course. I didn’t realise you were an expert on group sex.”

She snorts. “With you three? If I’m not already, I will be soon.”

Damn right.

She shifts again, this time with a wince. “Although that will have to wait because my pussy isverywell fucked right now.” She pauses. “And I’m pretty sure I have bruises on my ass.”

I shake my head. “You shouldn’t have bruises. I didn’t spank you hard enough.” Although… if that’s something she’s interested in, I’ll be more than happy to mark her up. I lick my lips at the thought as my cock stirs.

“Nope!” Ollie pushes me away. “No more dicks. My vagina is closed for the foreseeable future.”

“There are other holes I can fuck, princess,” I say, unable to resist teasing her even though I have no intention of seducing her further.

She sucks in a sharp breath and wavers for a moment before shaking herself. “Nope. No more cock,” she says again with a vehement shake of her head.

Chuckling, I untangle myself from her and stand beside the bed. “Come on, princess. Let’s get you in the shower.” I don’t wait for herto move; I simply scoop her off the mattress and stride to the small bathroom adjoined to the room.

Beneath the warm spray of the shower, I wash her hair and body, being careful of her reddened ass and thighs and her sore pussy. Ollie sighs and relaxes into me as her eyes flutter closed. She looks so at peace and content that I stare at her, committing the look to memory since I can’t take a picture. But we can’t linger too long in the shower, so once we’re both clean, I help her out and wrap her in a fluffy towel.

When we emerge from the bathroom, Theo and Alex are waiting for us in the bedroom. Alex has laid out a tray of snacks and water for us, while Theo has a pile of clothes ready for Ollie. Smiling, Ollie crosses the room and kisses them both before drinking some water and snacking on some cheese and crackers. As she eats, Theo and Alex dry her and help her dress.

I lean against the bathroom doorway, a soft smile on my face as I watch the three of them interact. Something settles inside me at the sight of Ollie being taken care of by the two men I consider not only my best friends but my brothers.

Family. This is what this has become. All of us slotting our jagged edges together like puzzle pieces, fitting perfectly against one another.

Somehow, at the end of the world and after everything we’ve been through, we found our happy ever after with a woman who’s perfect for us.

Epilogue

One Year Later

Olivia

“Are you sure youhave to go?” Tobias asks with a frown as he gently bounces his baby girl, Natalie, against his chest. “You’ve only been back a few days.”

His wife, Lauren, sits in the armchair next to him. She looks radiant, a tender smile on her face as she watches my brother with their daughter while stroking Harlow’s head.

The birth was thankfully fast and uncomplicated, with little Natalie joining the world nearly six months ago. She looks exactly like Lauren, with the same nose and facial structure, but her eyes are the same emerald that Tobias and I share. She also has shockingly light blond hair that I’ve been told will darken as she gets older.

When the baby had first been born, everyone—aside from my guys—had watched me like a hawk every time I interacted with her. It’s like they were expecting me to break down sobbing or something over my sterility or be overwhelmed with baby fever. Not likely, considering I’d hastily hand Natalie back to her parents whenever she started fussing or soiled her nappy. The sounds and smells that little humans can produce are horrifying.

Definitely not for me.

“Yeah, I’m sure,” I say, returning my attention back to my brother. “Rhys got a tip from one of the other settlements up the coast that this air base hasn’t been touched yet, so we want to scout it out as soon as possible before someone else gets there first.”