Love Slave for Two: Reunions [Love Slave for Two 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (31 page)

BOOK: Love Slave for Two: Reunions [Love Slave for Two 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)
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Nevvie hugged her. As she did, she thought about the urn of ashes sitting on the bedside table in Kyle and Jacob’s bedroom. “Thanks, Mom,” she whispered. “You don’t know how much that means to me.” She sniffled. “Can I ask you a question, Mom?”

“Of course, sugar.”

“Is Andrew gonna be our new daddy?”

Peggy burst out laughing as Nevvie dissolved into a giggle fit. “I don’t know, but I sure do like the way he makes me smile. I haven’t laughed this much in years.”

“Well, for the record, Tommy, Tyler, and I are all for it if it happens.”

“Karen’s already asked if we could have a double wedding. That girl is gonna be the death of me.”

 

* * * *

 

Nevvie left Adam and Mikey in Savannah. She turned in her rental car there, and drove the SUV from Peggy’s house home to Tampa. They arrived late in the evening, so Nevvie insisted they leave the truck parked in the driveway for the night. Tom had lined up a storage unit for Jacob and Kyle, and they were eager to unload and start working as soon as possible.

After dinner, and agreeing on the agenda for the next day, Nevvie was more than happy to collapse in her own bed, flanked by her men. At that point, she was so tired she didn’t even care about Alex. If he could manage to get the drop on them with an alarm system and four men who would likely defend her to the death, then she deserved to die.

The next morning, after sleeping over ten hours to catch up on what she didn’t get while on the road, she didn’t feel quite as sanguine about the Alex situation. “I told Mom about us wanting to build a house up there,” she confessed.

“You did, huh?” Tom asked.

“Yeah. Are you mad?”

“No, baby girl, I’m not mad. I was wondering if this whole thing wouldn’t settle your mind on the matter.”

“It’s not like we have to move up there right away,” she said. “It’ll take a while to buy a place and build a house.”

Tom arched an eyebrow. “You’re telling me how long it’ll take to build a house? Not like I do this for a living or anything.”

“You know what I mean.”

“You’re unusually quiet, Evil Genius.”

Tyler looked at them. “If it was up to me, we’d all be living in Savannah at this moment. You know that. At least until they recapture Alex.”

Nevvie threw her arms around him. “It’ll be okay. I know it will.” He finally returned her embrace. Something about him felt different, off. “Are you feeling all right? Do I need to call your doctor?”

He rewarded her with a smile. “No, love. Nothing like that. Physically, I feel fine.” He kissed her. “Let’s get today’s chores completed so I can get back to writing.”

“You don’t have to help, Ty. I’d rather you get your work done.”

“No, it’s not that. I have some more research I want to do today. But I want to help.”

“Oh, okay.” Nevvie suspected there was more to it than that, but they had too much to do to for her to worry about it.

 

* * * *

 

After they finished unloading Jacob and Kyle’s things into the storage unit, they went home, cleaned up, and Tom took them to the office to introduce them to Kenny and Maggie and get their employment paperwork filled out. They would start working the next Monday.

That night, Tyler cooked a huge spread for dinner and Nevvie was able to put Alex out of her mind.

When they turned in for the night, Nevvie snuggled up against Tom while rubbing her butt against Tyler. “I think I’d like you two to distract me tonight.”

Tom smirked. “Oh, really, baby girl?”

“Uh-huh.”

Tyler’s hand slipped down her flesh and rested on her hip. “I think we could arrange something.” He ground his hips against her. She didn’t miss how his cock hardened as it rubbed along the seam of her ass.

Tom, also hard, rolled her on top of him and reached between her legs. “She’s already wet, Ty. Why don’t we fill our girl really good tonight. Get the lube.”

“Right!”

Tom’s fingers rubbed her clit, drawing soft moans from her as she felt her pussy clench, even more moisture flooding her cunt. Tom lifted her, impaling her on his cock. “That’s better,” he said as he went back to fingering her clit.

Tyler returned with the lube and pushed her down onto Tom’s chest. His voice sounded thick and hoarse with need. “Stick that beautiful arse in the air so I can fuck it, love.”

He took his time prepping her, finger-fucking her ass with first one, then two, then three fingers. He stretched her, the pleasant pinch stoking her passion even more, making her pussy clench around Tom’s cock buried inside her.

“Goddamn it, Ty, hurry up. I’m gonna come just from the way she’s squeezing me.”

“Patience, loves.” Eventually, his fingers withdrew and he replaced them with his cock. The warm, swollen head pushed forward, past the first ring of muscle, and made her whine with need. She wanted him deep inside her, both cocks pounding her. Once his cock was completely fisted by her tight ass, he sat up and pulled her with him. He cupped her breasts in his hands and started plucking at her nipples. “All right, is that better?”

Nevvie couldn’t speak. It felt too damn good. She nodded, letting her head drop back to rest on Tyler’s shoulder. Tom’s fingers returned to her clit. Helpless to move, the men pulled first one, then two orgasms out of her, intensified by both hard cocks stretching and filling her.

“Please,” she gasped, “fuck me!”

“Ah, my sweet angel is begging,” Tyler teased. “I don’t think you’ve begged quite enough yet.”

“Please fuck me. I want to feel you both come inside me.”

“Ty,” Tom said, “let’s give the lady what she wants. If she keeps talking like that, I’m gonna come anyway.”

“Very well.” He pushed her down on top of Tom again and started a slow, grinding fuck, every stroke pressing Tom’s cock into her G-spot. Beneath her, Tom also started moving slowly inside her, hitting her clit as well.

She bit down on Tom’s shoulder to muffle her cries as she came again, this time harder than the others, her body beyond her control as her cunt milked their cocks.

“That’s it, love,” Ty grunted. He started fucking her harder, faster, making her moan. She heard and felt his balls slapping against her with each thrust. A fine patina of sweat covered her. The light dusting of hair on Tom’s chest rubbed against her nipples, creating even more erotic friction.

“You gonna come again, baby girl?” Tom asked as he dug his fingers into her hips and started thrusting harder.

She did, closing her eyes and letting go, letting passion completely take over as the men fucked her harder and faster.

She felt Tom’s cock in her pussy grow even harder, swelling and throbbing. “Get ready,” he grunted. He buried himself in her even more deeply one last time as his cock throbbed and shot his cum inside her.

“Yes!” Tyler gasped, spilling his load in her ass. Tyler braced himself with his arms, trying not to fall on her. All of them lay there, sweating, panting, and fully satisfied.

Nevvie winced a little when Tyler pulled out and went to clean up. He brought a washcloth for her. Then they snuggled in bed together.

“Better?” Tom asked.

“Uh-huh.” She let out a happy sigh. “Much better.”

 

* * * *

 

The next day, Nevvie drove Kyle and Jacob to the cemetery. The three of them sat in front of Michael Barton’s gravestone. Jacob held the urn cradled in his lap.

“She still loved him,” Jacob said. His eyes looked red, although Nevvie hadn’t seen him shed a tear that morning. “She told us a couple of weeks ago when we were talking to her and asking her questions after you left. She said she didn’t regret having us, because she loved us. But that she never stopped loving Michael.” He looked at Kyle.

Kyle nodded. “She apologized to us for moving us out there. She said she wished she’d just stood up to…that man and took us three kids and left him.” Nevvie noticed that neither man said Jim’s name any more often than necessary. “I get why she did it. I don’t blame her for it, but I don’t agree with it, either. I would have rather the three of us kids been together with her and struggling to get by than stuck out there and struggling to get by.”

“She missed you, Nevvie,” Jacob said. “She cried so much after you left. I think it broke her heart. I know it’s small consolation now, and neither one of us would blame you if you hated her for what she did, but I don’t think she ever forgave herself, either.”

They sat there for a few minutes. Nevvie quietly asked a question that had swirled through her mind. “Do you ever want to find your father?”

“No,” both men said, forcefully and in unison.

“I couldn’t care less what happens to him,” Jacob said. “He broke up our family. Screw honoring your parents. He’s done nothing to deserve being honored.” He took a deep breath and looked at Nevvie. “I really think the main reason he made Mom give you up was because he saw you as a threat.”

“What? I was fifteen.”

“Yeah,” Kyle said, “but you were all Mom had left of Michael besides pictures. That was a bond he couldn’t control.” Kyle’s gaze returned to the headstone. “Your father was a thousand times more the man ours is. Ours wasn’t worth shit.”

After sitting and talking for a while longer, Kyle and Jacob opened the urn and carefully spread Mary’s ashes into the grass in front of the grave marker. Nevvie had already visited the cemetery office and made arrangements to have a marker for her added.

“Well,” Jacob quietly said, “they’re finally together again. She’s at peace.”

Kyle nodded. “Nev, you don’t have any idea how much it means to us, not just everything you’ve done for us to help us, but coming to find her. And coming out to visit her…you know.” He sniffled. “I think she was holding on in hopes that maybe you would come. Once she got to see you one more time…” He shrugged. “Maybe that’s stupid. I don’t know.”

“It’s not stupid,” Nevvie said. “Maybe she did. I’m glad I was able to make peace with her. I spent a lot of years angry and hurt.” She took a deep breath. “I didn’t have it easy. I had some bad luck followed by bad choices, and it nearly got me killed. If I hadn’t met Ty and Tommy, I don’t know if I’d even be here today.”

“We won’t let you down,” Kyle said. It was something both men had repeated to her countless times.

She reached out and held both their hands. “I know. We’re a family. And family sticks together.”

Chapter Twenty-Seven

 

Nevvie returned to Savannah three days later. She missed her kids, and she missed Mom and Dad. At least she was able to have dinner with John, Kelly, and Laurie before she left. After Laurie left the table, Nevvie quietly confided to John and Kelly what was going on with the Alex situation.

John looked murderous. “Tomorrow after I get off work, I’ll take you over to the gun shop I use. We’ll get you set up.”

Nevvie struggled and finally succeeded in not laughing at him. He might not understand her amusement was due to loving how concerned he was over her welfare. “I’m not much of a gun person, John. I’m sorry. Maybe if it drags on for a while. I’m still hoping they’ll catch him soon. When they do, he’ll go back to jail for his full sentence, plus possibly longer if they add on new charges.”

He frowned. “I still don’t like it. You and those babies need to be protected.”

“It’ll be okay. There’s no way he can track us to Savannah.”

Kyle and Jacob had jumped into their new jobs and were impressing Kenny. Tom and Tyler would be along in a few days with the RV after they helped Kyle and Jacob move into their new apartment near their house. It wasn’t the fanciest complex around, but it was in a safe neighborhood and within the men’s budgets.

They were already exploring their options regarding education.

Nevvie couldn’t be prouder of them.

Adam was flying a kite with Andrew in the backyard when she arrived. Mikey was sitting in his playpen on the porch with Peggy.

Nevvie waved to Adam and Andrew before sitting on the porch swing with Peggy. “It’s good to be home,” Nevvie said.

“Home?”

“Yeah. With my family. I think I learned something from all this. I mean the RV trip and everything.”

“Not to let Tyler help empty the dump tank?”

“Besides that.”

“Adam says not to wake Tyler up and tell him there’s a bison by the RV.”

Nevvie laughed. “True, but not the point I had in mind.”

“And what would that be?”

Nevvie smiled. “Home isn’t any one place. It’s with them, it’s with you. It’s with Tommy and Tyler.”

“You’re not thinking about turning in to a gypsy are you? Start roaming the country with the men and the boys in that RV?”

Nevvie vigorously shook her head. “Oh, no.
Hell
no. But I think tomorrow I’m going to start looking at property.”

“You should talk to Ben Jones next door. He was talking about selling and moving to Michigan to be closer to his kids.”

“Really?”

Peggy nodded. “When he told me that, I told him I’d send you his way.” She smiled.

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