COME WHEN CALLED #7, The Sunrise (Billionaire & Biker MMF Menage Romance Serial) (8 page)

“Hey, I was hoping the position might come with handcuffs. We could have fun with handcuffs, couldn’t we?” Charley looked at both of them, and Evie reveled in the feeling. Like they were all three
together
. Together in life, in love, in bed.

What was even better was that Ford seemed to embrace it.

Ford kissed Evie’s head and then bent to kiss Charley’s lips, his green eyes practically glowing with adoration. He squeezed Evie closer.

She relished the safety she felt in Ford’s arms again, but there were questions to which she needed answers. She looked up at Ford, not daring to hope that he’d accept the love she felt all around them. “You were going to save me even when you thought I had betrayed you, that I wanted to leave you and go with John.”

Ford’s jade eyes brimmed with emotion. “It took me until that moment to realize… I can deny it but it doesn’t make it any less true. I’m gone, Evie. Gone. I’m yours. You and Charley’s.” He gripped her to him. “I’m so sorry about this morning. What I did to you—” His face was anguished. “Can you ever forgive me?”

Happiness and relief flooded her. “I’ll try if you’ll try.”

Ford grasped Charley’s shoulder with his other hand, his gaze intense. He looked back and forth between them. “Is it really true what you and Charley have told me? Could you love me as just as I am?
Will
you love me just as I am—dominate, demanding, selfish?”

“It’s the only way we know how to love you,” Evie whispered, her eyes filling with tears.

Ford kissed her with such passion that she couldn’t breathe, but he demanded the kiss, commanding her body to respond to his. And it did. Her blood coursed through her joyously, relishing in his control. She broke away, lungs heaving.

“I’m not done,” he growled and kissed her again, moving to devour the skin along her neck. Her head dropped backwards, her breath coming in gasps. His fingers tweaked one of her hard nipples and she groaned in response. “I love you, Evangeline.” He spoke against her skin, into her mouth, “I love you.”

Charley knelt up and he treated Charley to the same overwhelming, deep kiss before pulling back to meet both their eyes. Evie’s were wet with emotion for the second time that day, but this time it was happy emotion—thrilling, blissful, joyous emotion. “I love you both. I never thought I could say that to anyone. Thank you for fighting for me to see it. I don’t want to live without either of you.”

“I love you too, Ford,” she whispered.

“Love you so much,” Charley croaked, his voice thick. His smile was dazzling in its pure happiness.

Ford’s mouth crooked in a wicked smile. “And you’ll keep loving me, because that’s what I want, and I always get what I want, don’t I?” He gripped Evie’s hand and moved it to his crotch, forcing her to touch his growing erection. “Feel what you started already.” He ground her palm against him. “Now that the police are gone, I expect you to fix this.”

Evie bit her lip, giving him a coy look. “If you insist.”

Ford shook his head, and his face grew ominous with mock disappointment. “Threatening to leave us?” He tsked. “I should punish you severely for that.”

Evie’s core twanged with yearning in response to his threat of corporal punishment. Now that he wasn’t trying to push her away, she knew he’d be focused more on her pleasure…and his. But he’d be no less insistent about it, and god, that got her hot.

She pressed her thighs together and her excitement tingled through her as Ford continued. “But for now, you are going to let Charley and I use you until we’re both completely satisfied.”

Charley groaned and slid his hand down her thigh, spreading her legs.

“Okay,” she whispered, and her panties felt instantly wet thinking about what the two insatiable men might do to her.

“That’s ‘yes, sir’, Evangeline,” Ford admonished. “And you’re going to come too, more than once, screaming my name.”

“Yes, sir, Mr. Hawthorne.” And she knew it was true. Ford would ensure it. “But, wait.” She had to ask now, before she was too distracted by these incredible men and their hands all over her. “The year. What about the year Ford? I don’t how I’ll deal with the end when it comes.”

“Ah yes, the year.” Ford’s lips twisted into that bad-boy smirk, and Evie sensed Charley holding his breath. “I’d like to renegotiate,” he said.

“Oh?” Her heart leapt. “What length of time did you have in mind, Mr. Hawthorne?” she asked, drowning in the love she saw in his eyes, still not quite sure she could let herself believe it.

“Forever,” Ford answered, and his face transformed with a smile so genuine and drenched in peace that Evie’s heart stuttered in joy, as much for him as for them all. “Forever. Is that too much to ask?”

“Forever’s not even enough,” Charley said, looking up at them with the eyes of a man who’d found a home. A family.

“Agreed,” Evie laughed. “A deal’s a deal. I’ll stay forever.” And she closed her eyes, wrapped in the arms of the two men she loved, and she knew she was finally safe. She got more than her fairy tale ending. She got
two
Prince Charmings.

The End.

*****

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