by Marie Carnay
Hank stroked her skin and pulled her down, crushing her chest against his. Trenton pulled up and wrapped his hands around her hips. With Hank’s strong body beneath her and Trenton’s behind her, Willa was full and hot and so damn turned on, she couldn’t breathe.
She gasped against Hank’s chest. “Take me. Fuck me until you both come.”
Trenton groaned behind her and pulled back, the sudden loss of his girth overwhelming her senses. She closed her eyes and he thrust for the first time, burying himself inside her. She’d never get over it.
How their bodies met, how Hank pulled her down and her nipples rubbed against his chest. How Trenton stroked her hips and back with every thrust. How their lips melted into hers when they kissed.
Trenton dug his fingers into her thighs, picking up the pace as he slid his cock in and out of her, filling her up and slamming her down into Hank. Again and again he took her, forcing himself deeper inside until the sound of their bodies slapping against each other filled her ears.
Willa moaned and tossed her head, unbridled and wild as she exposed her bare neck to Hank’s lips. He kissed her up and down, nipping her collarbone, shoulder, and neck. When he reached her jaw, she turned. He captured her mouth, forcing his tongue inside. Every part of her filled up. Taken.
Hank thrust up into her and Trenton pressed down. Perfect rhythm. Perfect harmony. Their cocks stroked each other through her body. Hank’s tongue swirled around hers. Everything she wanted—Hank and Trenton and the chance at forever—it was all around her. Fucking her senseless and ruining her for anyone else.
An orgasm built again. Fast and unexpected. She reached for something—anything to hold—and Hank was there, taking her hands and lacing his fingers through hers.
Trenton groaned and pumped again, burying himself to the hilt as his cock throbbed inside her ass. The force of his orgasm sent her over.
Willa cried out, breaking her kiss with Hank as she screamed her own release. Her body clamped down in a wet and swollen vise and Hank came with her, grunting through his orgasm. Her muscles milked him, drawing every last drop out of his body until he fell back onto the mattress in a heap.
Trenton slumped over her and his hands found hers and Hank’s. He slipped his fingers over theirs and the three of them came down, hands clasped, bodies heaving.
After a moment, Trenton pulled back and tugged Willa off Hank. They all three curled up together on the bed. She couldn’t believe the whirlwind of the past week.
She’d gone from single and alone to falling in love to finding forever in the last place she ever expected. Finding two men to share your heart might not be the usual way of doing things, but Willa hadn’t come to Vegas to follow in everyone else’s footsteps. She’d come to blaze her own trail and find her own dreams.
And she’d done it.
Trenton kissed just below her ear. “Thank you for giving us another chance.”
She smiled. “I’m sorry I was a bit stubborn getting there.”
Hank pushed a sweaty clump of hair off her face. “You were hurt. I don’t blame you.”
Willa ran her fingers along his chest. “Thanks for not giving up on me.”
“You’re welcome.”
As she snuggled in closer to her two new loves, Willa closed her eyes. She couldn’t think of anywhere else she’d rather be.
Epilogue
ONE YEAR LATER
WILLA
This is it.
Willa squeezed Hank’s hand as the red ribbon stretched across the glass doors.
“Are you ready?” Trenton’s whisper made her smile.
“I can’t believe it’s really happening.”
“You deserve it. You’ve worked so hard over the past year and your jewelry line at Von Mere has been such a success.” Hank leaned close with a smile. “You deserve this and so much more.”
“What if it’s a flop?”
“It won’t be. Your designs are spectacular.” Trenton slipped his hand into hers and Willa exhaled a shaky breath.
Opening her own high-end jewelry store wasn’t something she’d thought possible a year ago. But she also never expected to sell out her lines at Von Mere in record order.
Thanks to Trenton and Hank, she’d managed to launch a full-scale jewelry business out of thin air. Now she employed twenty artisans hand-crafting her designs and she was standing inside the very first Wilhelmina Boutique.
The glass cases lining the walls featured her creations in gold and silver and even platinum. There were gemstones in every color, from emeralds to topaz, to glittering chocolate diamonds.
She’d even come up with an engagement line to be exclusively sold in her stores.
Willa squeezed both men’s’ hands. “Thank you both for supporting me in this. I couldn’t have done all of this without you.”
Hank let go of her hand to turn to face her and Trenton did the same. “Before we open the doors, there’s one surprise we have for you.”
Willa raised an eyebrow. “What is it?”
Her mouth flew open as both Hank and Trenton fell to their knees.
Hank spoke first. “We know it’s not traditional and that we’re not the easiest men to love, but Wilhelmina Gordon, Trenton and I adore you and we want to spend the rest of our lives with you.”
Trenton pulled out a small, velvet-clad box. “It’s not one of your designs, but our grandmother always loved it.” He opened the lid and Willa’s hands shook.
A delicate ring covered in filigree designs sat in the box, a single, round diamond glittering in its center. Hank pulled it out and held it just above her hands. “Will you do us the honor, Willa? Will you marry us?”
Willa held up her hand and both men slid the ring on her finger.
Trenton stood with a smile. “I take it that’s a yes?”
Willa blinked back a rush of happy tears and nodded. “It’s a yes.”
Hank stood and all three embraced before Willa stepped back and laid a solid thwack on each of her new fiancée’s chests. “Damn you both! Didn’t you know there’s no crying at grand openings?”
“What’s this I hear about crying?” Bree’s voice echoed over the empty store and Willa turned around.
She held up her and Bree squealed as she rushed over. “Oh, boys, it’s gorgeous.” She tugged Willa’s hand closer to examine it. “It’s not one of hers is it? Tell me you didn’t propose with something Willa had to slave over.”
Willa smiled. “It’s their grandmother’s.”
Bree clasped her hand over her heart and leaned in to whisper. “If you ever run across another pair of brothers…”
“I’ll let you know.” Willa stepped back with a grin. “But before that, I have something for you.”
Bree blinked. “For me? This is your opening day, Willa. It should be all about you.”
Hank walked over to a display case and picked up a box before handing it to Bree. “She didn’t want her best friend greeting the guests without a Wilhelmina original.”
Bree took the box and opened the lid. “Oh. My. God. You didn’t.”
Willa beamed. She loved surprises. “Do you like it?”
Bree held up the necklace and the tiny gold dolphin sparkled in the light. “I love it!” She wrapped Willa up in a huge hug. “But I should be thanking those two.” She stepped back and grinned at Hank and Trenton. “If it weren’t for the pair of you, this wouldn’t exist.”
Hank elbowed Trenton in the ribs. “Did she just compliment us?”
Trenton nodded. “Definitely a compliment.”
Willa took the necklace from Bree and helped her put it on. “Don’t let it go to your head, boys. You won’t get another one for months.”
Hank’s eyes sparkled. “Is that a bet Ms. Gordon?”
Willa grinned. “We are in Vegas.”
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