by Becca Van
Emily hopped off the exam bed and sat back down on the chair.
“Is there anything else I can do for you today, Emily?”
“I’m fine. I’ve been taking it easy over the last week, not that I had any choice in the matter really, but I’ve been real tired lately. I don’t understand why. I’m usually a very active person.”
“Hmm,” Larissa said before she checked her file. “Can you tell me if you’re sexually active and if so, have you had unprotected sex in the last month or so?”
Oh shit! Emily thought back to and remembered when Adam had first taken her ass. Cole had joined in but he hadn’t put a condom on.
“Yes. A couple of weeks ago.”
“It’s a bit early for you to be showing any symptoms yet but every woman is different. However, there is a possibility you could be pregnant. If you come back in a couple of weeks to a month I can to a test to see if you are gestating. In the meantime I am going to do a full blood test on you to check you iron levels. You may have a slight case of anemia or something else could be going on. Plus, you’ve been through a traumatic experience recently, it could be your body’s way of telling you to take it easy for a while.
Emily had a feeling that the reason she had been feeling tired was because she was pregnant. She couldn’t contain her smile and she wanted to shout with joy but she pushed her jubilance down. Until she knew for certain what was going on she wasn’t about to get her hopes up. But the doctor must have seen her happiness.
“I take it you’d be happy if you are pregnant, Emily?”
“Oh yes. Thank you, doctor, um, Larissa. Thank you so much.”
“You needn’t thank me, Emily. I had nothing to do with it,” Larissa said with a laugh. Emily burst out laughing and then wiped the tears from her eyes.
“Now, I will want to see you again in a month. You’re going to get plenty of rest when you’re feeling tired. I want you to start taking these vitamins and if you have any concerns at all, don’t hesitate to call me,” Larissa handed over her business card. “Make another appointment with the receptionist on your way out. I’ll see you in a month, Emily.”
Luckily Cole wasn’t waiting for her, because she wasn’t sure she wouldn’t have blurted out her suspicions the moment she saw him. She made another appointment to see the doctor in a month’s time and just as she was about to sit down to wait for Cole, he came striding into the waiting room.
Cole walked over to Emily and placed a kiss on the side of her head where the stitches had been. “You okay, honey?”
“Fine, Cole. Are you done with your errands? I want to go home and scrub this mop of mine. It’s driving me insane.”
“Yep, all done. Let’s get you home for a shower,” he said, guiding her outside to the truck. “Maybe I can scrub your back for you?”
Emily laughed with him as he gave her a lecherous grin and waggled his eyebrows. She headed straight for the shower as soon as they got back.
* * * *
Cole was in the kitchen sipping coffee when Adam come in from outside.
“Did you get it?” Adam asked.
“Yep.”
“Show me.”
Cole pulled the little box from the pocket of his jeans, opening it to show his brother.
“It’s a beauty all right. She’ll love it, and that color will certainly match her eyes. “Where is she?” Adam asked.
“Taking a shower. Since she hasn’t been allowed to wash her hair for a week, she said she was going to give it a good scrubbing. Said it had been driving her crazy,” Cole replied.
A wicked grin spread across Adam’s face and he raised his eyebrow in query to Cole. He nodded, placed his coffee cup on the counter, and hurried toward the bathroom.
Emily was in the process of washing her hair when Cole and Adam stepped into the shower. They’d taken the time to strip off in the bedroom.
“What are you doing in here? It’s the middle of the day,” she said.
“We decided you need a little lovin’, honey,” Cole replied.
“Discipline as well,” Adam said and pulled her naked back against his chest.
Cole took over the task of rinsing the lather from her hair.
“What have I done?” Emily asked in a breathless voice.
“Nothin’, and that’s a problem, baby,” stated Adam.
“What in the world are you talking about, Adam?” Emily asked.
Cole turned off the shower, picked her up and lifted her out onto the bath mat, before grabbing a large fluffy towel from the rail. He dried Emily’s hair, then her body.
Emily tried to push Cole’s hands away as he dried but he slapped her on the ass and kept going.
“You hit me.” Emily gasped.
“No, honey. I didn’t hit you, I smacked your ass. There’s a big difference and it’s about time you learned that.” Cole scooped her up into his arms and carried her to the bed.
Emily was looking at Cole warily as he dried off and she glanced at Adam as he came in, just before she rolled over onto her hands knees and began crawling toward the other side of the bed.
Adam dove on the bed, blanketing her with his body so she couldn’t get away.
“What are you doing? Get off me.”
“No.”
Cole laughed when he saw Emily’s pout. He got onto the bed and Adam rolled off to the side. Cole took Adam’s place, covering her body with his, but keeping most of his weight off of her. He leaned down so he could see her eyes. “We are not leaving this room until you talk to us, honey. What’s been bothering you?”
“Nothing,” she answered.
Cole got up onto his knees, straddling her thighs, and then slapped her ass. Emily squealed and glared at him.
“What did you do that for?”
“You didn’t answer my question, and until you do truthfully, I’m gonna smack this sweet little ass. I can tap this little butt all day, baby girl, so I suggest you think before you tell me another lie.”
“What’s been bothering you, baby?” Adam asked.
Instead of lying, Emily decided not to answer at all. Pressing her lips together, she refused to say another word but there was fire in her eyes. And that wasn’t all. There was amusement as well as desire in her gaze and she looked like she was enjoying their little game. He was glad that she was letting her playful side out and knew that she was on the mend from her brother’s abuse. Now all they had to do was get her to talk to them whenever something was worrying her, but he knew that they would all enjoy this recreation. By the end they would all be smiling with satiation.
Cole slapped her backside again a bit harder this time. “We won’t be leaving this room until you answer the question. I think you should change your mind about being stubborn, sweetheart.” He gave her a few more taps. Not enough to hurt, but enough to sting a little.
Cole shifted off of her and then he flipped her over onto her back. He nudged her thighs apart and crawled back between them.
Adam took hold of her arms, lifted them above her head, and pinned them to the mattress.
Cole lay down and then he started eating out her pussy. He slid his tongue from her anus to her clit. Repeating the action until he had her moaning and writhing with desire. He licked and nibbled her labial lips, flicking his tongue over her clit again and again, until she was pushing her pussy into his face. Sliding down a bit more, he pushed the tip of his tongue into her cunt, wiggling it about, until he had her on the edge of climax and screaming his name. He lifted his head and waited for her to meet his gaze.
“I was just about to come. Why did you stop?”
“We both asked you a question you still haven’t answered. I am going to keep you on the edge until you answer. You won’t be allowed to climax until you do.”
When she remained silent, Cole slapped her thigh. He lifted her legs and rested them on his shoulder, reached for the lube, coated his fingers and slid them into her anus. He pumped them in and out of her ass, and then rubbed her clit wit
h the tip of a finger. When he felt her tighten around the fingers he had buried in her ass, he pulled them out and waited.
Emily was writhing and sobbing, tears of frustration and need flowing down her cheeks.
“What’s been bothering you, baby?” Adam asked again.
“I can’t choose,” she said on a sob. “I can’t choose between you, I love you both too much to do that.”
Adam lay down next to her and placed a large hand on her belly and caressed her.
“We would never ask you to choose between us, honey?” Cole said. “I thought you weren’t going to worry over this until Adam and I had decided what we were going to do.”
“I love you both so much but neither of you said anything about it since. I thought that maybe you didn’t want to marry me anymore.”
“God, no,” Cole said.
“How could you think we wouldn’t want you anymore, baby?” Adam asked.
“It’s been days since you proposed and I just thought—ˮ
“Emily, I’ve told you before if you have any problems, you can come and talk to us. We’ll help you sort out any problems you may have if we can. But we can’t help you if you don’t talk to us. We need you to be able to talk to us, honey. It’s the only way to make this relationship work.
“I’m sorry that we didn’t come to you after we’d decided who you were going to marry, but we were just waiting for the right time. You still had your stitches and bruises and we wanted to make sure you were fully recovered before asking you again.
“Adam’s in agreement and since I’m the oldest, if you consent, you’ll marry me. In our hearts you will be married to both of us. To anyone on the outside you will be married to me and Adam is just family living with us.”
Cole got off the bed, searched his jeans pocket and then got back on the mattress on his knees. Adam got up on his knees next to him and they each held one of her hands in theirs. “Emily, will you marry us? We love you, sweetheart.”
Emily launched herself at them, crying and laughing at the same time. “Yes, I’ll marry you. I love you both so much.” Leaning up, she kissed first Cole and then Adam.
Cole passed something to Adam. Adam held his hand out and showed Emily the boxed ring.
“Oh it’s so beautiful,” she whispered.
Cole was glad that she liked the sapphire diamond ring they had chosen for her. As far as he was concerned, she was way more beautiful than the ring. He nodded to Adam and watched as his brother removed the ring from the small open box and pushed it onto her finger.
“It fits. I’m the luckiest woman alive. Thank you, thank you, thank you,” she chanted, placing kisses all over their faces, going from him to Adam and back again.
Emily gave them both a saucy smile as she grabbed one each of their hands. “I think you guys owe me something.”
Cole lunged for her and took her down to the bed. He had her on the edge of climax minutes later after licking her pussy all over.
Adam sat against the headboard, reached for, and then pulled Emily into his arms so that she was facing him. He lifted her above his rock hard cock and set her down on it, causing them to both moan. He lifted her again and plunged into her with one deep thrust. He held her tight and kissed her hungrily, thrusting his tongue into her mouth and twirling it around hers.
Cole moved in between Adam’s legs and caressed her breasts. He pinched and squeezed her hard peaks between his thumbs and fingers.
“Are you ready for me, honey? Are you ready for the ride of your life?”
“Yes, Cole. Adam, fuck me? Please love me,” she pleaded.
Cole pushed through the tight ring of muscles until he was fully embedded inside her body.
“We both love you more than our own lives, baby.” Adam grabbed hold of her hips and he helped her move back and forth and up and down. Cole counterthrusted to Adam until they were all gasping and moaning and then they changed rhythm so they were both stroking into her at the same time.
“Oh! Ah! You feel so good, I can’t take anymore. I’m so full of cock. It’s too much. Don’t stop,” Emily gasped as her internal muscles tightened around Cole’s hard rod.
“Oh yeah, baby. You feel so fucking good. Come on my cock, Em. Give me your cream,” Adam rasped.
Emily screamed as she climaxed, taking Cole and Adam with her.
Cole gently pulled his cock from Emily’s ass and after cleaning up came back and wiped her down.
He and Adam held her between them until she stirred and sat up beside them.
“Em?” Adam yawned.
“Do you want kids?” Emily asked.
“We would love to have babies with you, honey.” Cole pulled her back down into his arms and kissed her shoulder.
“That’s good, because I might be pregnant.”
Epilogue
Eight months and two weeks later
Emily waddled out to the front verandah and eased herself into the sofa chair and grimaced with pain. She watched her men in the corral as they tried to break in one of the new stallions. She rubbed her protruding abdomen and breathed deeply as her belly tightened and pain ripped through her.
Cole must have seen her grimace because he jumped the corral fence and ran over to her. He sat down beside her, shifted her legs so that they were on his lap, picked up her feet and began to massage them.
“How you feeling, honey?”
He hadn’t seen her grimacing after all. Good.
“Like a beached whale.” Emily groaned.
She hadn’t hidden it this time.
“Adam,” Cole yelled. “Get your ass over here now. We’re leaving.”
Adam stormed up to the verandah with a scowl on his face. “Where the hell are we going?”
“Hospital,” Cole answered and then scowled at her.
“How long, Em?” Adam frowned at her.
Emily gave him a smile filled with love and joy as she answered, “Since early this morning.”
“What?” Cole roared. “Why didn’t you say anything? We should have been at the hospital by now. Adam, go get her bag and bring the truck around. I should tan your ass, Mrs. McCade.”
“Maybe you could hold that off for a while, Mr. McCade. I think we should be leaving for the hospital. Now!” Emily moaned as another pain ripped through her.
“Shit!” Cole scooped her up from her seat and then got into the truck taking her with him.
Adam’s driving was erratic but Emily was in too much pain to say anything.
They made it to the hospital just in time for Emily to deliver a healthy seven pound baby girl who had blue eyes like her mother and black hair like one of her fathers.
They all laughed and cried as they stared in awe at the newest McCade to arrive into the world.
Adam stared at his daughter and then kissed Emily on the lips. “She’s just as beautiful as her mother. I love you, baby.”
“I love you, too, Adam.”
“She is so tiny. I can’t believe how small she is, and she does have your eyes, Em. Shit! I am going to have to shoot all the boys to keep ’em away from her. I love you, Emily McCade,” Cole said with moisture in his eyes.
“I love you, too, Cole McCade.”
THE END
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
My name is Becca Van. I live in Australia with my wonderful hubby of many years, as well as my two children.
I read my first romance, which I found in the school library, at the age of thirteen and haven’t stopped reading them since. It is so wonderful to know that love is still alive and strong when there seems to be so much conflict in the world.
I dreamed of writing my own book one day but, unfortunately, didn’t follow my dream for many years. But once I started I knew writing was what I wanted to continue doing.
I love to escape from the world and curl up with a good romance, to see how the characters unfold and conflict is dealt with. I have read many books and love all facets of the roma
nce genre, from historical to erotic romance. I am a sucker for a happy ending.
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