“Come all over my cock,” Anthony gasped.
“Milk my cock. Take it deep and squeeze it,” Wesley cried.
With a bright burst of light, a scream tore through her throat as she squeezed and held her men. They were hers and she was theirs.
Pleasure filled her as their hot seed coated her insides. First, Anthony, and then Wesley, as they held her between them, their cocks buried deep inside her.
No barriers remained. They had marked her, made her theirs. And joy filled her at the thought of their life together.
All of her prayers had been answered. Now she had two husbands, and hopefully soon, a baby.
Breathing heavily, they reluctantly pulled free from her, but held her between them. Slowly, they returned to normal, but nothing would ever be the same. Her life with her husbands was perfect in every sense of the word.
“You’ve made my life so happy. I love both of you,” she whispered as she lay between them. “You’re my heart and soul and I can’t wait to have your babies.”
CHAPTER19
Deep down, Pearl had known she was pregnant when she’d been abducted. And she was right. Now, nine months later, she stared down at the tiniest, most beautiful emerald eyes and knew Anthony was his father.
“My sweet, precious boy,” she said as he searched for her nipple.
Suddenly the door burst open.
“Are you all right?” Wesley asked.
“I’m fine,” she said, smiling.
Her men had been out branding cattle when the pains had come on quickly. This sweet, precious child was born before they could be reached. Thank goodness they had hired a woman to be with her while they were out working.
If first babies were slow, her son had come within three hours. How soon would the next one arrive?
“Meet your new son, Anthony Wesley Sanders,” she said.
They stared down at the baby in awe and then they grinned and slapped each other on the backs and hugged.
“We’re fathers,” Anthony said.
“He’s so tiny,” Wesley said. “Can I hold him?”
“In a moment, let’s let him finish,” she said, knowing he wasn’t really sucking much, but she wanted to give him every chance she could. Her milk had not yet come in.
“Are you all right?” Anthony asked.
She smiled. “The next baby may just drop out of me. The midwife was amazed at how easy my labor was and how quickly he arrived.”
“I’m sorry we weren’t here,” Wesley said. “We wanted to be here for you.”
She reached out and squeezed his hand. “You’ll be here for all the nightly feedings and such.”
They each grinned at one another.
“Thank you, Pearl,” Wesley said, wiping the tears from his eyes. “I’ve never been happier. Thank you for marrying us and being our wife.”
She reached out and touched his face. “No, I have to thank you for making my life so special. I love both of you, my husbands, and I’m so glad you married me.”
Anthony smiled. “I love you, Pearl, and our new son.”
“Me too, Pearl,” Wesley said. “To the first of many babies.”