Finding Sanctuary [Sanctuary, Montana 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Alicia White

  “Is Mom okay, Mason?” Alice whispered.

  “Yeah, honey, she’s fine. She woke up for a couple of minutes and went back to sleep.” He didn’t tell her anything more than that. No need to scare the kid.

  “Mason,” Alice called.

  “Yeah?” He kept his back to her and stared at Sophie’s face. This woman owned him, body, heart, and soul.

  “I’m glad my mom has you and Alex. I know you probably think I’m too young, but I do know what love looks like, and she loves you both.”

  “We love her and we love you.”

  “I love you, too. Can we still stay at the house and live with you both? I like it here in Sanctuary.” Her voice came out a little timid, and he couldn’t believe that she actually thought that he and Alex would let them go. Didn’t she understand that they were a family?

  “Of course, you both aren’t going anywhere but home with us,” Alex answered for him.

  “Good.” Blankets rustled around, and Mason assumed she was lying back down and going to sleep.

  * * * *

  Sophie felt warm. Stretching her body, her back cracked, and she blinked open her eyes. Mason’s beautiful face greeted her, and she smiled. Reaching out, she cupped his cheek and rubbed the stubble on his face. She really liked it when both he and Alex didn’t shave. They both looked so rugged. Mason smiled before opening his blue eyes. Every time he looked at her, it took her breath away.

  “Good morning, love.” Leaning over, she brushed her lips against his and Mason tightened his hold on her, kissing her back.

  “How are you feeling? Are you okay? Feeling any pain?” His questions came out fast, and Sophie’s brow furrowed in confusion. “Sweetheart, you were in an accident yesterday.” His voice was gentle and the events came crashing back.

  Jerking up, she tried to move, but Mason held her still. “Oh, no! Where’s Alice?” She started to panic.

  “Sophie? Sophie.” He raised his voice a bit, getting her attention and she stared at him, trying to calm down.

  “I need you to breathe. That’s it, in and out. Alice is sleeping right behind me. She’s fine, only a couple of minor scratches. You, on the other hand, have bruised ribs, a twisted ankle that’s been bandaged, and you hit your head, knocking you unconscious. They gave you some pain medication and have been keeping a close eye on you and Alice.”

  She gave a slight nod.

  “What about him?” she sneered. She didn’t even want to say the bastard’s name.

  “I’m not sure how much you remember. He had a gun. He fired it at you.” Mason’s eyes were full of emotion, and Sophie wanted to comfort him. The man looked like he hadn’t slept a wink.

  “I remember. I was so scared and I grabbed Alice. I meant to jump down into the ravine, but my ankle twisted and I fell. I held her and landed on my back.”

  “You saved her. She only has a few scratches.” Mason started rubbing her back. “He—Curt wouldn’t put the gun down when the cops came on scene and was shot. He didn’t make it.” Mason looked as if he wanted to say more but stopped there.

  “He’s dead?” she asked, needing verification.

  “Yes. He’ll never hurt you or Alice again.” She felt relieved instantly.

  “When can we go home?”

  “When the doctor gives you and Alice the all clear we’ll head home. When we get home, I’m putting you in bed. Alex and I are going to pamper you, and you are going to get lots of rest and heal,” he commanded, and Sophie grinned, nodding. She would agree to anything to just get home.

  “Mom?” Alice called her name, and Sophie’s eyes filled with tears.

  Mason gave her one quick kiss before getting off the bed. Alice sat up on the bed right next to hers, stretching and rubbing her eyes. She looked absolutely perfect, and Sophie wiped her eyes. Today wasn’t a day for sadness. It was a day to celebrate.

  “Hey, baby. How are you? Did you sleep well?” Sophie asked, trying to keep the conversation light.

  “We’re staying here in Sanctuary and living with Mason and Alex. We don’t have to run anymore. He’s not going hurt us, he’s dead,” Alice said matter-of-factly.

  “Yeah.” Sophie wasn’t sure how to respond to that statement. “We’re staying, honey.”

  “Good. When can we go home?”

  “Soon.”

  A couple minutes later, Alex walked into the room and announced, “All right, ladies, the doctor just signed off that we can take you both home.”

  Sophie held out her hand to him and Alex grasped it. Pulling her hand up to his mouth, he kissed her wrist before leaning down and brushing his lips against hers.

  “I’m so happy to see your beautiful brown eyes, baby,” he whispered against her mouth.

  “Take me home, Alex.”

  “Did Mason tell you that you will be pampered and spoiled?” He raised a brow and she grinned. “You’ll graciously let us, won’t you?”

  “I’ll do whatever you tell me to,” she said, reaching up and rubbing his shaved head.

  “Really? Hmmm…” He put his mouth against her ear. “I have lots and lots of demands,” he whispered right before he nibbled on her earlobe and Sophie couldn’t contain the giggle from bubbling up.

  “Whatever you said, keep talking, Alex. I love hearing our woman laugh.” Mason’s voice rang out from across the room.

  “He kissed her,” Alice helpfully told him.

  “Did he? Well, then, he should keep kissing her…right?”

  “Yup…lots of kissing.” Alice laughed, and Sophie did, too.

  Chapter 15

  Two Days Later

  Sophie was well rested. She hadn’t been out of bed since they’d gotten home from the hospital on Sunday afternoon. Actually, she hadn’t done anything. Mason and Alex were true to their word and took charge, doing everything. They cooked, cleaned, got Alice to school, picked her up, and helped her with her homework. Sophie’s only job was to rest and heal, their words, not hers.

  Today, she was feeling a tad antsy and hoped to convince her men to let her get out of bed to walk around. She wanted to go outside and breathe the fresh, clean air. She wasn’t in any pain, but that could be because her men had set pillows up all around her. Literally, she was sitting in the middle of a huge king-size bed, pillows stacked everywhere. Her ribs hurt every once in a while, but she was careful to not move too quickly.

  Twiddling her thumbs, she waited to hear the front door open. The men had both taken Alice to school today, and although that was a little unusual, she didn’t overthink it. When she heard two car doors close, she perked up, readying herself. She had to think of a few things to tell them. One, the doctor would want her to get some exercise. Two, fresh air helped people heal. Three, she would promise to hold on to them and go slow.

  Smiling, she sat up straight. She didn’t have to wait long for Mason and Alex. The front door opened, and they strode into the room seconds later.

  “Look who’s happy? I love seeing a smile on your face, baby.” Alex bounded toward her, throwing some of the pillows off the bed.

  “Are you ready to go for a walk?” Mason asked.

  “Really? Yes, yes, please take me for a walk.” Sophie slowly scooted toward the edge, having her smile firmly planted on her face.

  “I think Alex is almost more excited than you,” Mason commented, looking at the pillows on the floor.

  She refused to grimace when her ribs protested her movements. The area felt incredibly tender. The doctor had said it could take a couple weeks for her to heal, but she didn’t want to sit around all day. When she reached the edge of the bed, Mason and Alex each took an arm and helped her to stand. Sophie took shallow breaths, which helped to prevent some of the pain. Taking small steps, Sophie felt a lot better now that she was on her feet.

  “Do you feel up to walking outside?” Mason asked.

  “It’s like you read my mind. I really want some fresh air.” Sophie grinned. She never would’ve guessed it would be this easy to get o
ut of the house for a bit.

  The three of them walked toward the bedroom door and then sidestepped out of the room when both men refused to let go of an arm. She wanted to laugh but didn’t want to chance the pain. Her men were way too observant, and she was sure that if they saw even a frown she’d be back in bed. It took them a while to reach the front door, letting her decide on the speed that they moved. She felt like a baby, learning to walk for the first time. She could imagine how silly she probably looked at the moment.

  Alex turned the doorknob, slowly opening the front door, and Sophie felt a rush of cool air wash over her. It invigorated her. Stepping out onto the porch, she closed her eyes for a minute and lifted her face toward the sun. It felt like she’d been locked away for weeks instead of only a couple of days.

  When she finally opened her eyes, she looked at their twin trucks parked in front of the house. The trucks weren’t alone though. Nope, parked next to them was a bright-blue SUV. She’d never seen it before.

  “Who’s here?” she asked, waiting for Mason or Alex to answer her. She was still in her pajamas. She didn’t even have a bra on. The last thing she wanted was company.

  “Nobody, it’s just the three of us,” Mason answered.

  “Whose car is that?” She pointed to where the SUV was sitting.

  “It’s yours. We got a call last night telling us that it was ready to be picked up. Our cousin, Sam, brought it over and dropped it off. Do you want to take a closer look?” Alex stepped down off the porch and turned to help her. He held her hand, and Sophie took one stair at a time.

  “You can’t buy me a car. That’s just plain crazy. People do not purchase vehicles for other people.” Sophie was in shock.

  This was why they’d let her outside. They wanted to give her a brand-new vehicle. Her car had too much damage. It would cost more money to fix it than it was actually worth. She’d decided against that and let a junkyard have it.

  “That’s true.” Sophie looked over her shoulder at Mason. His face was serious, and using one hand he rubbed the stubble on his face. “Most people don’t buy other people vehicles.”

  “Exactly.” She nodded and waited for him to tell her they would return it.

  “Of course, you aren’t most people and neither are we. You’re going to be our wife, and as the future Mrs. McLean both Alex and I need to make sure you have a vehicle that’s reliable and safe. It’s not just for you, it’s for Alice, and uh…maybe a baby someday soon.” Mason’s explanation floored her.

  She stared at him in shock. Wife. Mrs. McLean. Baby. Me. Those words flashed through her mind in big, bold letters.

  “I think you’ve completely stunned her.” Alex laughed, although it seemed a bit strained.

  “We spoke with Alice this morning. She’s given us her blessing and would very much like to be an older sister,” Mason added, staring at her, his blue eyes burning into hers.

  “Yes…yes, do I get a ring?” Sophie looked back and forth between Alex and Mason.

  “Do you get a ring? Sweetheart, you don’t want to accept the car. Will you take the ring?” Mason asked, his voice full of humor.

  “Yes! I want the ring.” Her voice was a bit too loud, and she practically yelled her answer.

  “Alex, will you slide the ring on her finger? He gets to put the engagement ring on, and I get to put the wedding ring on. Legally, you’ll be married to me, but that’s only on a piece of paper. Really, you belong to both of us and we belong to you.” Mason stood beside her and pressed his lips to hers as Alex slid a cool piece of metal onto her ring finger.

  Sophie closed her eyes and wrapped both arms around Mason’s neck, pulling him against her. She put all of her heart and soul into that kiss, showing him without words how much she loved him and couldn’t wait to be his wife. When Mason broke the kiss, he was grinning, his blue eyes sparkling. He placed his hands on her shoulders and turned her toward Alex.

  “My turn.” He wrapped his arms around her waist and pressed their lips together. He gently swung her off the steps and then set her down, his lips never leaving hers.

  She opened her mouth then, letting his tongue in, and moaned at his strong mint and coffee flavor. Their tongues danced together, and she leaned into him. Rubbing her aching breasts against the wall of muscle that was Alex, she groaned deep in her throat. It had been days since they’d been intimate, and she wanted to make love. Her body was on fire. She panted when Alex slowly broke their fierce kiss. She licked her lips and tasted him still lingering there.

  “Let us show you your new car.” Alex took her hand in his.

  “No.” She shook her head, stopping him. “I want to go back inside. I need my men to make love to me.”

  “Sweetheart, you need to heal. The last thing we want—” She stopped him by placing her hand over his mouth.

  “I don’t want to wait. I can’t.” She felt empty without them. She wanted to feel them inside of her, both of their cocks filling her.

  “We’ll be gentle, and you’ll let us do all the work.” Mason’s voice was stern, and she eagerly nodded in agreement. Hell yeah, I’ll lay back and let them do all the work.

  In a rush of movement, Alex lifted her up and held her against his chest. He moved fast, practically running to their bedroom, and Sophie tossed back her head and laughed. He was as eager as she was. When he reached the bed, he put her down gently.

  * * * *

  She said yes. She’s going to be my wife. Alex stared down at the beautiful creature lying on the bed. She stretched out, slowly moving her body toward the center of the bed. He wanted to pounce, strip her naked, and ravage her. Taking a couple deep breaths, he calmed down and started taking his clothes off. She stared at him, watching every move he made while she licked her lips and panted. His woman wanted him and he was more than willing to please her.

  Climbing onto the bed, he crawled toward her like a predator. She was only wearing a baggy pair of sweatpants and a flimsy T-shirt. When he was almost on top of her, Sophie opened her legs and he settled himself between her thighs. He knelt back, grabbed the sides of the sweatpants, and pulled them down her thighs, exposing her naked pussy. Sophie lifted up her feet, placing them on his chest, and made it easier for him to strip her. Tossing the pants over his shoulder, he scooted back and put his face directly above her pussy.

  “Oh, God, Alex don’t tease me,” Sophie demanded. Shifting her hips, she shoved her pussy into his face and Alex laughed.

  Alex licked her and moaned at Sophie’s delicious flavor. She tasted like spiced honey, and he wanted more. Diving down, he started licking her, tasting her, and Sophie bucked, groaning loudly. Digging his fingertips in her thighs, he held her open to him, stopping her from moving.

  Alex stroked his tongue deeper into her pussy alongside his fingers. Her juices spilled out and ran down her thigh, and Alex hummed his approval. Pushing her pleasure higher, he went in for the kill, sucking her clit into his mouth. Looking up her body, he watched as she gripped the sheet so tight, her knuckles turned white. Her head was thrown back, and he could only see the long expanse of her neck, when he wanted to see her brown eyes full of arousal.

  “Don’t stop…don’t stop…don’t stop. I’m so close. Oh, God, Alex!” Her muscles tensed and she yelled out her pleasure.

  Alex didn’t stop licking, sucking, and fucking her with his fingers until she relaxed fully into the mattress. Kissing her thighs, he knelt up and Sophie blinked her eyes. Looking at him, she stared at him, but it looked as if she was having trouble focusing. He brought his fingers up to his mouth and licked off her juices.

  * * * *

  When Alex’s warm skin touched hers, she groaned and shifted. She felt his hard cock at the opening of her pussy and moved, trying to force him inside. Alex didn’t budge, and she made a sad face, acting like she was pouting.

  “Look over at Mason,” Alex whispered and Sophie glanced over at the side of the bed.

  Mason was sitting in a chair, watching them closely
, completely naked. He was breathing hard, his eyes deeper than usual, and his cock was hard, leaking pre-cum. Sophie licked her lips, wanting her men to take her. She didn’t want gentle, soft, and delicate. She needed hard, rough, and a tad animalistic.

  “Do you see how much he wants you? How much we both want you? Tell Mason what you need. Tell him what excites you,” Alex coaxed. His voice soothing, he quietly whispered for her to hear only.

  “Mason, I want you to fuck my pussy while Alex takes my ass. I want you both, together.” She loved when her men took her at the same time. She was full and complete in a way she had never experienced.

  Pushing himself up from the chair, he took one step and climbed onto the bed. Mason lay next to her on his side. Holding his head up with his left hand, he used his right to pull her shirt up, exposing her breasts. With his thumb and forefinger he rolled her nipples, making them hard points.

  “Are your nipples sensitive, baby?” he asked, and she wiggled, silently begging for more. It wasn’t enough.

  “Yes…I love when you touch me.” He moved his hand back and forth, stroking them both, gently squeezing between his thumb and forefinger.

  He was being too gentle, and she wanted to scream, beg, cry, anything to make him touch her more. He spent a lot of time showering her breasts with attention, cupping and tracing patterns over them until she was writhing on the bed.

  Alex moved down her body, dragging his hand down her hips, thighs, and legs. She felt him kiss her feet then, sucking a toe in his mouth, and Sophie shrieked, trying to pull her foot away. He moved his mouth up her leg, kissing and licking, working his way closer to her pussy once more and she bit her lip. It was obvious these men were trying to drive her crazy.

  “Please…damn it, I can’t take any more. I need you both inside me,” she panted.