Alyssa's Choice

by Alicia White

  The pub was silent, and Grant knew that everyone was staring at them, but he didn’t care. This was his family, and he was proud to be standing there holding his woman. “Let’s go home. I think Alyssa needs to feel how much we love her.” Grant wrapped one arm around her waist, and they walked toward the exit, needing to be home.

  Chapter 16

  They rushed into the house, stripping off their clothes as they went. They all seemed to be thinking the same thing—get naked now. Alyssa moved quickly, wanting to get to the bed, needing them both inside her. She jumped on the bed and watched as they both walked into the room toward her. They were sexy, muscular, tan, and hard all over. She stared at their cocks, wishing they were buried deep inside her.

  Grant crawled on the bed, lying on top of her, letting their naked bodies touch finally, and Alyssa moaned deeply. God, he felt so good on her, his weight pushing her further into the mattress. She would never want to miss out on this, not in her lifetime. She wanted them forever. When his lips touched hers, she melted into him. She reached up, wrapping her arms around his neck, and pulled him closer. They kissed and clung to each other like a lifeline.

  She felt warm fingers press right up against her pussy, and she froze. She needed to let them be in charge right now to show that she trusted them. She was panting, and Grant slid off her body, grabbing her hand and pushing them above her head, making her grab onto the headboard. “Good girl. Keep your hand there.” Grant sat up and moved toward her head, letting her head rest on his thigh. He played with her nipples, pulling, pinching and twisting until her back was arching up, the pressure too much to bear.

  “Spread your legs. Wider,” Justin demanded as he crawled onto the bed, prowling toward her like a wild animal. Justin moved his hands up her legs, past her thighs, to her pussy. He moved slowly, and she squirmed knowing exactly where she wanted him to be. She closed her eyes, her body tensing when she felt his finger slip inside her. “Relax, baby,” he whispered. He stroked in and out with his finger, pulled back, then pressed inside her with two. She moaned, feeling herself getting wetter, her body being prepared for his cock.

  He leaned down and took her clit into his mouth. He wasn’t going easy on her, she realized. He pushed his fingers in deep and rubbed against her G-spot, a place so deep inside her that she couldn’t think straight. She felt her body start to unravel fast, and a monumental orgasm ripped through her, so strong. She nearly threw him off her. Alyssa felt completely boneless and felt Justin pull away. She cracked open her eyes, and he grinned at her wickedly.

  “She’s wet and ready for us now, Grant.” He laughed quietly, and Alyssa couldn’t speak. Every time she came it shocked her. They knew how to work her body, how to pleasure her completely.

  “Come here, baby.” Grant moved her body, turning her so that she straddled him. She kissed his lips, and he grabbed her hips, lifting her high above his erection and letting her body slide down his cock. They groaned together, and she moved her body, rubbing her nipples against his chest. He moved one hand, taking hold of her breast and shoving it in his mouth, sucking hard.

  “Hold on to her, Grant.” Justin positioned his cock at her ass, and she felt the blunt head push in past the tight ring of muscle. She took a deep breath, relaxing all her muscles. She could feel his thighs rub up against her as he moved deeper inside her. “I’m in. Oh, God. So good. Tight.” He groaned, and she moved her hips, loving how full she felt.

  “Nice and slow, baby.” Grant moved her off him, shoving Justin deeper into her. When he pulled her back to his cock, Justin pulled out slowly. The pace was driving her crazy, and she shifted, trying to move faster. Justin shoved his hand through her hair, tightening his grip, holding her in place. She flexed her muscles and both of the men groaned loudly. She smiled, loving that she had an effect on them.

  They started moving her again, this time faster, building up a quicker rhythm. She could feel Grant’s cock deep inside her, rubbing against her G-spot, and her climax grew. “Damn it. I’m not going to last long.” Grant sounded upset by that fact, and she leaned down, kissing him, shoving her tongue into his mouth. She rubbed her clit against his pelvis, feeling her clit swell. She knew she was close, could feel her body shaking as the massive orgasm washed over her, through her.

  She screamed, throwing her head back against Justin’s shoulder. She dug her nails into Grant’s chest, needing an anchor to hold her down as she started shaking. She felt both Grant and Justin pump into her hard. Justin ground his hips against her ass and roared. He jerked in sharp, tight spasms, and she felt him coming inside her. Grant grabbed her hips hard and shoved up, lifting her off her knees as he came deep inside her.

  She panted, trying to catch her breath. Sweat trickled slightly between their bodies, and she collapsed on top of Grant. Justin leaned against her, resting his forehead against her shoulder. “I love you. I love you both.” She panted. Grant cupped her face in between his hands, pulling her face toward his and kissing her lips. She moaned into his kiss, loving his plump lips against hers.

  She felt Justin pull out of her and she groaned, moving so that she could lie completely on top of Grant. She moved her legs, lying flat on her stomach. She moved her lips over his, kissed his cheek, his jaw, and bit into his neck. “I won’t be able to lie on my tummy for too much longer.” She smiled, thinking about the baby.

  “I can’t wait.” Grant turned, putting her on her side, facing him. He kissed her lips one more time, holding her against his chest. She leaned against him, pillowing her head against his arm.

  “Warm washcloth alert,” Justin warned as he lifted her leg and wiped a warm cloth against her pussy and ass, cleaning her up. It felt weird that they always took care of her, but she didn’t resist, and she knew that she never would. The room went dark, and Alyssa yawned, stretching. She was exhausted, her body felt tired, and she closed her eyes. She felt both Grant and Justin move against her, holding her tight in between them. This was her version of heaven, right here in their arms.

  “Love you,” she heard Grant say on a yawn, kissing her forehead.

  “Mmmm. Sweet dreams, baby.” Justin kissed her shoulder, gently scraping his teeth along her neck before sucking some skin into his mouth. She giggled, moving around until she got comfortable on the bed.

  “Love you, too,” Alyssa moaned, half asleep.

  * * * *

  Justin had a hard time falling asleep. He still felt a little frisky, but he knew that Alyssa was exhausted, especially after her emotional day. He could hear Grant quietly snoring and smiled. Today their relationship had taken a huge turn. They had so many plans.

  They were going to pick Alyssa up and bring her to her new home. He had dreamed about seeing her huge smile when she saw the baby’s room, and he had wanted to take her on the grand tour, hoping she would love this house as much as they did. They had planned to propose as well. He still had their mother’s wedding ring in his jeans pocket. Things never seemed to go according to plan, though, and he wondered when they would be able to ask her to be their wife.

  He felt restless, and he knew that it would take too long for him to fall asleep. Justin hugged her once more before pulling away and sliding out of bed. He grabbed his jeans off the floor as he walked out into the living room. He sat down on the couch, looking around the large space. It felt good to be back here, but it still didn’t feel real or permanent. He shoved his hand in the pocket and pulled out the beautiful ring that he had always admired. Three thin gold bands wrapped around each other with three perfect diamonds on display. Each piece represented his mom and two dads.

  He still missed them, felt it deep in his heart, but he was glad that they were finally going to have their own family. He wasn’t sure how much time went by, but it felt like hours that he was sitting in the dark trying to figure out their next move.

  “Hi.” Alyssa’s quiet, sleepy voice startled him, and he shoved the ring back into his pants pocket. “What are you doing?” She gave him an odd look, a
nd he knew that she had caught him hiding the ring. He didn’t want to lie. The last thing they needed was more distrust.

  “Thinking about the future, wondering what it holds for us. I want so badly to be a family.” He smiled at her and held out his arms, waiting for her to come to him and cuddle on the couch.

  “I want that, too,” she said, and he could see her eyes turn sad again. She still felt guilty about today, and he knew that. He had already forgiven her. She walked toward him slowly and climbed onto the couch, tucking her legs to her chest and leaning against him. Justin wrapped his arms around her and held her tight, kissing her forehead.

  “We want you to marry us.” Justin jerked his head up and stared at Grant leaning against the doorframe. “I didn’t mean to interrupt you two, but the bed was getting lonely.” He smiled and walked to the couch, and Justin wanted to laugh. Leave it to Grant to make an announcement instead of asking.

  Alyssa stared at him, and he realized that she was waiting for him to confirm what Grant had said. He grabbed his jeans and pulled out the ring, holding it for her in between his thumb and finger. “Will you marry us?” She nodded, her eyes filling with tears, and Grant grabbed her hand, lifting it so that he could put the ring on her finger.

  She kissed him then, wrapping her arms around his neck. She moved a bit until she was straddling him, their naked bodies touching in all the right places. She felt so amazing in his arms, and he rubbed his hand up and down her back, loving her soft skin. The kiss deepened, and he moved his hands down, gripping her hips tight and pulling her against his erection. He slid her body up and down, feeling her small clit harden and grow. He wanted to be inside her so much he ached. He lifted her up and moved one hand to grab the base of his cock so that he could aim it right at her opening.

  He lifted his hips off the couch and pulled her down on top of his hard cock. They both groaned loudly, and her pussy gripped him. She was always so wet and ready for them, and he moaned, feeling every little ripple inside of her. She went stiff in his arms for a minute, and he cracked his eyes open. Grant was standing behind her and he knew that he was playing with her ass. They made eye contact, and Grant nodded.

  Justin moved then, pushing his body down on the couch so that Grant could have room to fuck her as well.

  “Nice and easy. I’m going to get you oiled up, and then it’s my turn to take this ass. Our fiancée. Imagine that, our first time with our soon-to-be wife.” Grant’s voice was full of awe, and Justin nipped at Alyssa’s lower lip. She loved having a little bite of pain with her pleasure.

  “Deep breath, relax, and push out.” Justin felt her pussy get tighter around his cock and knew that Grant was pushing in. She moaned and shifted, and he knew they weren’t going to be able to take this slow. She hated slow. Alyssa loved to be pounded, and he could barely hold on, waiting for Grant to push fully inside her.

  “Oh, so tight, almost in.” Grant groaned, and Justin took a couple of deep breaths, holding himself back. He closed his eyes tight and panted, feeling Alyssa’s snug pussy hold him tighter, almost choking him.

  “Please, fuck me. Hard. Fast. I need….” That’s all it took to break him. Justin shoved up hard and pulled back only to push back inside her heat once more. He gripped her hips and moved frantically, knowing that he wouldn’t be able to last that long. She could make him come on command if she wanted to. He was weak when it came to this woman. “Harder. Grant!” She threw her head back and yelled, her pussy contracting around his shaft.

  He felt his balls draw up tight and a tingling feeling start at his spine, spreading out through his body. He was so close. He pushed his fingers through her hair, holding tight, and brought her lips down to his. He ravaged her mouth, fucking her with his tongue, and hot cum shot out of his cock. He jerked hard, his body shaking, and he held on to her. He heard Grant shout her name and knew that he had also found his release.

  He leaned back against the couch, and Alyssa’s limp body followed him down. She was breathing hard, and Justin rubbed her back, calming her down as much as he could. He finally felt tired and closed his eyes, smiling.

  “Bedtime. Come on,” Grant said weakly, and Justin could only nod. Grant wrapped his arms around Alyssa, lifting her off his cock, and carried her toward the bedroom. Justin sat there for a few minutes until he heard Alyssa yell his name, and then he dragged himself off the couch and walked to the bedroom.

  Justin fell on the bed, pushing his chest up against Alyssa’s back. He closed his eyes and knew he would be asleep in minutes. He was holding his future wife. That was his last thought as he fell asleep.

  Epilogue

  Four Months Later

  Alyssa stared at the ring on her finger, watching the sun reflect bright colors throughout the store. She loved these quiet afternoons when she worked her shift at Love Song. She only had to worry about the books and bills, so when her feet got too swollen, she would come and sit on the couch and relax. She leaned back, closing her eyes. She felt tired all the time now and would doze off in the weirdest places. One night, she had been waiting at the pub for Grant and Justin to get off work and fell asleep in one of the booths.

  She felt the baby kick, and she moved her hands to her stomach, rubbing and pushing back against it. She was almost six months pregnant, and they had finally decided that it was time to get married. Grant and Justin hadn’t wanted to push her, but they did make it clear that they would be married before the baby arrived. She still couldn’t believe that time had moved so quickly.

  “Are you sleeping?” Bella whispered next to her ear, and she opened her eyes, smiling at her friend. “Jessica is planning on heading out of town this weekend. Should I make her wait? Are you getting married?” She still hadn’t picked a date, not that it really mattered. She wasn’t going to be wearing a wedding dress or carrying flowers. Those things didn’t matter to her. She just wanted her men.

  “I don’t know.” Bella made a face, and Alyssa realized that she couldn’t keep putting it off. Jessica had been rescheduling her vacation for months, wanting to make sure she didn’t miss anything and also wanting to be close by just in case anything happened. In the process, she was becoming quite nasty, and Alyssa realized that she must be completely sexually frustrated. “Okay. All right. Jeez, fine, I’ll get married this weekend.”

  “Yeah!” She hugged her. “Okay, from what Hannah tells me, Reese is certified and can marry you. Legally you’ll be married to only one of the men, but the ceremony will include you three. I’ll set everything up and we can have the ceremony at the ranch.” Bella kissed her cheek and ran off, and Alyssa knew she wouldn’t be doing anything.

  Alyssa rolled off the couch and moved slowly to stand up. She rubbed her stomach as she walked toward the door. She knew that one of the guys would be by to pick her up and take her home. She was ready for her normal evening routine, a hot bath and a full-body massage.

  She walked down the stairs, waiting by the sidewalk, and saw Grant jogging across the street toward her. “Hey, baby. Why didn’t you wait for me inside the store?” he asked, giving her a quick peck on the lips.

  “Bella is talking wedding plans, so I thought I’d come out here and wait for you.” He grabbed her hand, and they walked toward the pub together.

  “Wedding plans, huh? When is she getting married?” he asked, pulling her hand up to kiss her wrist.

  “She’s planning our wedding, silly, this weekend. Nothing fancy. I want it to be just the three of us with a few friends at the ranch.” She didn’t really care about the wedding, but she did want to become Mrs. Alyssa Hollis-Truman.

  Grant stopped suddenly and moved her so that she was standing in front of him. “Who gets to be the husband on the marriage certificate?” He looked at her, and she knew how much this actually meant to him. Justin wouldn’t mind. In fact, Justin would probably make sure that Grant’s name was on the certificate.

  “You are. This weekend I’m going to be Mrs. Hollis-Truman.” She moved in and kissed his
lips, wishing they weren’t in the middle of the street so that she could strip off his clothes. She loved looking at his naked body. Just thinking about that made her panties wet, and she moaned, rubbing herself against him.

  “Let’s get you home, baby. We can’t be doing that in the middle of Main Street.” He laughed, grabbing her hand, and they walked to his truck that was parked in front of the pub. He helped her in and ran around to the driver’s side. He seemed to be as excited as she was to get home.

  “Justin’s waiting for us.” She looked at him. He seemed to always know what she was thinking before she said anything at all. She moved over, wanting to be closer to him. Grant put his hand on her thigh and drove toward home, the only place she wanted to be.

  When they pulled up, the house looked dark, and she looked over at Grant. He only shrugged his shoulders. He opened the door and jumped out, holding out a hand to help her out of the truck. They walked up to the house, and Grant opened the door for her to walk in first. Candles circled around the living room, and their mattress was on the floor covered with rose petals. She looked around, biting her lip. They were both always so romantic.

  Justin was on his knees only wearing his jeans that were unbuttoned, and it was obvious that he was hard and excited, his cock pushing against the denim. He had a bottle in his hand, and she knew that it was her favorite massage oil. Grant came up behind her and started stripping off her clothes, piece by piece, until she was standing in the doorway, naked.

  “We’re getting married this weekend at the ranch,” Grant said, and she knew he was talking to Justin. Justin’s face lit up, and she hated the fact that she had waited so long to marry them. “She’s going to be Mrs. Hollis-Truman. I hope you don’t mind that my name will be on the certificate.” She felt his lips on her shoulder, moving up the side of her neck, and she shivered.