by Violet Paige
“I’ve got a meeting.” She remembered the design team expected to see more details about Soar. “I can’t go back to the house. The foundation needs me today.”
Lee shook his head. “No. The three of us are taking the rest of the day off. I think we need you more.”
“And doing what?” she asked.
Tyler’s hand squeezed her thigh. “What we do best.” He winked.
Forty-Three
Tyler
When had he become this man? Tyler took one look at Brooke and he could see the future. He knew she belonged with them. Lee felt it too. It was undeniable that there was something different about her. No other woman made them feel the way she did. It was terrifying. It was thrilling. Damn it, he knew it was love.
He drove her home faster than he had ever pushed the pedal on the car before. She needed to know how much she meant to them. That they had a future together, no matter what.
He clutched her hand. “You were incredibly brave back there.”
She sighed. “I can’t believe it worked.”
He grinned. “I think everything you do turns to magic. Of course it worked.”
“I didn’t know what else to do. I couldn’t let Niall ruin our lives. Not yours. Not Lee’s. Not ours,” she whispered.
It was the way she said ours that jabbed at his lungs. He felt his ribs tighten. This woman had turned his world upside down. And she wasn’t finished. There was no denying he had finally fallen.
He pulled into the garage, parking the sports car in one of the twelve spots. Lee was behind them in Brooke’s car. He parked next to them. They turned the ignitions off.
A brief silence fell between them in the car.
“Brooke,” Tyler groaned.
She turned toward him as he tangled his hands in her hair, dragging her mouth to his. He had to taste her. Kiss her. Lick every inch of her.
And then Lee was at Brooke’s door. He opened it. She twisted toward him, wrapping her arms around his neck as his mouth crashed over hers. It was the first time Tyler wished he drove a huge SUV or minivan instead of this small car.
He climbed out of the driver’s door and walked around the car. Lee spun Brooke toward him. He kissed her, thrusting his tongue in her mouth.
“Ohh,” she whimpered as Lee tugged her jeans over her hips.
They weren’t going to make it inside if they didn’t slow things down. This kind of passion hit them all hard.
“The penthouse,” she whispered.
Lee groaned in her ear. “Ever been fucked on a sports car?”
Tyler’s cock ached. He wanted to bend her over the red hood and press her gorgeous tits into the glossy paint job. He wanted her nipples to cut through the paint when he fucked her from behind.
She shook her head.
Lee grinned at his friend. Tyler nodded. “Over there.” He pointed to one of the cars in the corner. It was slightly obstructed from the main part of the garage if anyone wandered in.
“You’re serious?” Brooke’s eyes lit with desire.
“Put your hands on the hood,” Tyler growled.
“Oh shit.” She wiggled forward, jutting her ass into the air as her hands splayed over the hood. Her thong was white lace. He snapped it between her cheeks. “Oomph!”
Lee pulled the shirt from her arms and unclasped her bra. He hung it on the side mirror. Her tits were hard peaks in the cold. But she’d been hot in about five seconds.
“I think I need a better view for this.” Lee shirked his suit off, climbing on the hood. His cock bounded free and Brooke licked her lips in anticipation.
He stretched back on the windshield offering up his dick. He folded his hands behind his head. His large body covered the hood.
“Oh Lee,” she purred, fisting his thick shaft in her hand. Her tongue traced over the wide vein and circled his balls.
He groaned, yanking her hair until her mouth settled over his cock.
“Suck, sweetheart.”
Tyler watched her blow him like a pro. He unbuckled his belt and kicked his pants to the corner. His cock was on fire. He pressed his thumb to her pussy, smearing her juices over his fingers before trailing them to her rosebud.
She gurgled with Lee’s cock in her mouth, but he knew she was sore and sensitive. He’d be more gentle than Lee. He always had been.
“I need this too, baby,” he explained. “I need to fuck your ass so badly.”
Lee lifted her head from his dick, so she could take a breath. She twisted her neck around and her eyes landed on Tyler’s. “You want it too?”
“Oh yeah,” he groaned.
Lee slid along the hood, pushing her toward the front of the car as if he was the one offering her precious rosebud to Tyler. He was the one to claim it after all. “We share everything. And this is the last step to giving yourself to both of us completely. You want him to come in your ass, don’t you? Don’t you want to feel him fuck you? While I come deep in your pussy, baby.”
“Oh shit,” she whispered. Her body quivered.
Tyler massaged her tight ring of muscle. He pressed the tip of his cock to her entrance just as Lee pointed his dick toward her pussy.
“Remember what Tyler said to you this morning. Relax and let him in,” Lee instructed. “Let us come together, baby. Let us fill you. Be inside you. Claim you like you deserve. Ride our dicks, baby.”
“Oh God.” Her head reeled back just as Tyler sliced into her. He grunted with satisfaction as his cock slid inside the hottest sweetest ass he’d ever known. He let her adjust to him an inch at a time. Her tightest muscles clung to him like a vice.
Lee pulled her down, sinking her onto his swollen cock, wet with her saliva.
“That’s it. We love you. Let us show you.” He held her face between his palms.
And then suddenly Brooke unleashed everything she had on them. She threw her hips back into Tyler, taking his cock fully inside her. She let out a scream as she crashed down on Lee’s cock.
“Fuck,” he groaned.
The men stared at each other. She was wild and untamed.
Tyler fucked in and out. “You’re so tight, Brooke. Even after Lee’s been inside you. You still feel like a virgin.” His cock had never been so hard.
“And this pussy is perfect.” Lee looked at her.
She panted as her climax started to surface. Tyler had never seen anything hotter in his life than Brooke in this moment. She took everything they gave her and gave them so much more in return. He watched in awe as he filled her ass. It was incredible. She was incredible. He didn’t want it to end, but his spine started to fire and he knew he was going to come soon. How was he supposed to hold off when she was this tight and wild?
Maybe it was the idea that she had been in danger. That she had been willing to sacrifice herself for them. He didn’t know what it was about this woman, only that he had never felt so fulfilled by another soul in his life.
“I’m going to come hard, baby,” he warned.
“Harder,” she begged. “More, Tyler.”
Lee growled with pleasure. “You heard her.”
Tyler sank his fingers into her waist as he felt the explosion start to take off. “Fuck,” he shouted searing his cock into her. The come shot hot and fast filling her ass. He wanted to empty everything he had inside her. He wanted her ass as much as her pussy. This was his time to take it. To coat her with his essence before he gave it back to Lee.
“Shit,” Lee hissed. “You like it so much, Brooke. Do you have any idea how hot you are right now?”
She whimpered. “It’s so intense when you’re both inside me.” Her hair shook wildly over her shoulders.
Lee grabbed her tit just as she screamed into her release. He groaned, jerking his hips upward. They all shook together.
And finally collapsed in a heap on the hood of the car.
Tyler reluctantly pulled his cock from Brooke. He wasn’t the ass man Lee was, but fuck if her hole wasn’t perfect. He wanted to fuck her again and
again.
He leaned forward, kissing her neck while Lee planted a kiss on her lips.
“Mmm,” she murmured. “That felt good. It hurts and then turns into something that doesn’t have words. It’s like magical glitter.”
Lee laughed. “You can call our cocks magical all you want.” He feathered the hair from her shoulders. “I think we need to get you upstairs and in a hot bath.”
Tyler picked up all the clothes from the floor, tossing them in their direction.
“Today is officially Brooke day.”
She laughed. “And what does that mean?” He was sad she had to get dressed to walk back to the penthouse.
“It means you get hot baths, room service, and your choice of sex all day long.”
“Choice?” Her eyebrows rose.
Lee laughed. “Oh yes. We have some new toys for you.” He winked before adding, “And they are waterproof for your tub enjoyment.”
She blushed bright red. “For the tub?”
“Yes. So let’s go inside and get Brooke day started.”
Tyler lifted her from the hood of the car. “You are incredible. You mean everything to us.” He kissed her deeply as she wrapped her arms around his neck.
Lee buttoned his shirt and followed them in the private elevator to the penthouse. Today was a day none of them would ever forget.
Forty-Four
Brooke
Brooke straightened her skirt and looked out at the press gathered in front of her. Tyler and Lee were in the wings, arms crossed with serious gazes plastered on their faces.
She swallowed hard, wondering why she had agreed to hold the press conference on her own. The least she could done was have an assistant next to her. Somehow this felt more monumental than the first day back in Denver did. Dreams with Wings had become her project. It meant almost as much to her as the two men in her life.
Knowing they were there to support her was all she needed to get through this. She inhaled a full breath. They counted on her. Dreams with Wings was their cornerstone.
She smiled at the crowd.
“Welcome,” she spoke into the microphone. “I’m so excited you’ve joined us at StarCon Global today to talk about Dreams with Wings.”
She beamed as the cameras flashed rapidly.
She didn’t have to see them to know they were proud of her. For the first time in her life Brooke knew what it meant to have a real family. To be able to trust and love with abandon. To let herself fall like no one was watching. To let her heart get swept in the magic of their touches. The heat of their sheets. The strength in their powerful bodies.
Her life would never be the same and she didn’t want it to be. She couldn’t picture a life without Lee and Tyler.
The screen flashed behind her and she launched into her presentation about the newest component of the foundation. The words flowed easily. Her voice grew louder. The confidence emanated from her as the presentation went on.
After the Q&A with the reporters the lights dimmed and Brooke walked off the stage.
“Brilliant.” Lee smiled. He kissed her on the cheek.
“You were a tiger out there.” Tyler snaked a hand around her waist. “You killed it.”
“You think so?” She searched their eyes for confirmation she had done exactly what she set out to do—represent Dreams with Wings like the pillar it deserved.
“I know so.” Lee winked. “I think this calls for a celebration.”
“My office. Five minutes,” Tyler grinned.
“Five minutes?” Brooke pouted.
“I promise it will be worth the wait.” He winked, turning away from her. He left a faint wake of cologne.
She watched them walk out of view and felt the familiar tingle in her core. It didn’t make much to make her feel tipsy around them. They were all masculinity and protectiveness.
Brooke decided to stop by her office on her way to Tyler’s corporate suite. Maureen was bustling around with flowers.
“Where did those come from?” Brooke pointed to the arrangement.
“You do have your share of admirers around here.”
Brooke still didn’t know how they were going to handle the public portion of their relationship. At home it was one thing. The staff at the penthouse knew they shared a bedroom. There was one giant king-sized bed and it was rare that the three of them didn’t sleep in it together. Everyone had his or her own room, but it didn’t seem to make sense to sleep alone when there was so much to share together.
But here at the office, the unconventional nature of their relationship would hurt their brand. And she knew it would hurt Dream with Wing’s reputation. It was the one thing that hurt her heart the most. She couldn’t live publicly with the two men she loved the most.
Brooke wondered if Maureen’s comment implied she knew something about her relationship with the CEOs.
“They’re beautiful.” She inhaled the red and white roses, knowing exactly who had sent them. “Any messages?” she asked.
“I’ve sent everything to your inbox,” Maureen reported.
“Thank you.” She closed her laptop.
“Are you leaving already?”
“I have a meeting with Tyler—I mean with Mr. Star in his office.”
Maureen blushed. “You don’t have to hide it from me, Brooke. I think I know what’s going on.”
Brooke froze. Her stomach did a somersault. “You do?” This could be terrible. She stared in horror.
“I’ve worked here long enough to know those bachelors.” She paused. “And I’ve never seen Tyler Star look at a woman the way he looks at you. He’s in love with you.”
Brooke gasped. “Maureen!”
“It’s true. And the roses have to be from him.”
Brooke waited for Maureen to mention Lee. She cringed, knowing it was only another breath before her assistant dropped the bomb, but it never happened.
“Please don’t say anything to anyone, Maureen.”
“Of course not. It’s your business. But if I were you, I’d make sure to be careful.”
“Why do you say that?” she asked.
“He seems like the kind of man who is intense. I’d hate for him to break your heart or for it to interfere with your job. I like what you’ve done here. I don’t want you to leave.”
“Aw, Maureen, that’s really sweet. But I promise you I’m not going anywhere.”
The woman continued to fiddle with the flowers. “I hope that’s true.”
Brooke looked at the clock. “Oh shit. I better go. We’ll talk about this later?”
The assistant nodded, and Brooke dashed out of the office and straight for Tyler’s suite.
She flung the door open, harder than she intended. Tyler was behind the desk and Lee was standing with a bottle of champagne.
“Well, that’s quite an entrance. Not too far off from when we first met.” Tyler smirked.
“Sorry, I just had a strange conversation with Maureen.”
Lee walked toward her, handing her a glass of champagne. He looked the door behind her and guided her to the couch.
“Tell us what it was about.”
The champagne was cold and sweet. Expensive and exotic.
“She’s suspicious of my relationship with Tyler.” She looked between the men.
“But not me? I’m hurt,” Lee mocked.
“Lee, this is serious. She was poking around asking questions about the flowers, and warning me about a broken heart.”
She gulped more of the champagne.
“And what did you say?” Tyler asked.
“I just ran out of there without saying much. I didn’t deny it. Was that wrong? Should I go talk to her?”
“More champagne?” Lee held the bottle toward her.
She lifted the glass in the air toward him and that’s when she realized what was at the bottom of the glass.
“Holy shit.” She covered her mouth.
The men laughed.
Brooke slid her finger insi
de the glass and retrieved two diamond rings.
“What? What is this?”
They knelt in front of her. Tyler retrieved the square cut diamond, and Lee reached for the large round stone. They had to be at least two carats each.
Brooke was stunned. Blown away. She couldn’t speak.
“We decided that we aren’t letting you go, Brooke. And while one of us is going to have to play it low-key in public, we want to marry you.”
She felt her eyes sting with tears. “You do?”
Lee slid his ring on her right hand. “Will you pledge your life to me?”
She nodded. “Yes. Yes.”
“Will you marry me?” Tyler worked the ring over her left knuckle.
“Yes. I can’t believe this is happening.”
“It is, baby.”
She fell into their arms. The diamonds sparkled on her hands.
After everything she had been through, she was finally going to have forever.
Epilogue
Four months later
Brooke stretched her arms overhead, reveling in the softness of the bed. She realized the bed was empty. She sat forward, letting the sheet fall from her bare chest. She looked at her breasts. They were huge. Rounder and fuller than they’d ever been.
She strained her ears to listen for Tyler or Lee, but the master suite was quiet.
She sank into the pillows letting her hands fall to her belly. It was round. She caressed the gentle slope, whispering.
“Your daddies are here somewhere.” She grinned. “I bet they went to get us breakfast.” She was suddenly starving.
It seemed to be how she started the day. Now that the morning sickness had eased up, Brooke loved waking up and feeling how different her body was. It brimmed with life. She had never felt more sensual or alive.
She could hear the birds chirping. Life at the cabin was so calm and peaceful. It was exactly what she needed.
The door creaked open. She smiled when she saw Tyler.
“Good morning.” He grinned.
“Good morning.”
“How are you feeling?” He walked in carrying a tray of fruit and tea.
