Twice the Malone by Laylah Roberts

Epilogue

Scarlett stared out the bedroom window and into the backyard. She loved this place. Her own house. Their house. On their land. Her gaze swept across the bedroom, landing on the framed photograph of her and her parents that Beau had had restored for her.

Maddox had offered to sell this land back to Darren and the others when he’d found out there really was oil here, but they’d refused to take it back. Instead, any profits from the oil were shared. Half went to Maddox and the other half was shared between the others.

Needless to say, they were all becoming very rich. And she had stopped worrying about spending money.

Rodney had been sent to prison for twenty years. Trying to kill a pregnant woman wasn’t going to be something anyone took lightly.

But all of that was behind them now. The most excitement they’d had in the past months was the birth of their twins. Boys.

Liam and Lucas.

They were the most amazing thing in the world to her. She still couldn’t believe that she’d created them. She and her husbands. She’d married them both in a small ceremony about a month before the boys were born. Of course, she couldn’t be legally be married to them both but she didn’t care.

“What are you doing out of bed?”

Whoops. Busted.

She turned to find Maddox frowning at her from the doorway.

“Didn’t I just put you down for a nap fifteen minutes ago? You’re supposed to be sleeping.”

“I’m not tired. I don’t need to nap anymore.”

Giving birth to twins had been exhausting but looking after them was even more so. And for some crazy reason, when she’d first brought them home she thought she had to do it all. Maddox and Beau had tried to reason with her, but she’d run herself ragged. To the point that she’d fainted.

That had sent Maddox into dark lord mode. And since then, she’d found herself forced to nap every afternoon. She was watched like a hawk. Treated like she was precious, fragile, special.

Which was all well and good. But no one had fucked her yet. The babies were three months old now. It was beyond time.

Maddox folded his arms over his chest. “Oh, you think so?”

“I know so.” She undid her dressing gown, revealing the emerald snap-crotch teddy underneath.

“I don’t think you’re up to this.”

“I am. Please, Maddox. I need you guys. So badly. I feel good. The doctor said I’m fine. Or don’t you want me with my new body?” She had stretch marks and baby weight and her boobs were enormous.

Maddox narrowed his gaze at her. “I know you’re trying to manipulate me.”

“Is it working? Because if you guys aren’t going to see to my needs, well, I might have to do it myself.”

She cupped her breasts. They were full and tender, so she had to be careful with them.

“Get on the bed, hands and knees,” he ordered. “Feet at the edge. Get that ass up in the air.”

She moved quickly, getting into position. He moved around behind her and undid the snaps, moving the material up over her ass.

“Someone needs a spanking.”

“I need to be fucked.”

“If you’re lucky, you’ll get both.”

“What’s going on here?” Beau asked, walking in. “Hey, no one told me it was hanky-panky time.”

“Maybe because you call it hanky-panky time,” Maddox said dryly. “Strip and give our girl your cock to suck on.”

Beau must have moved extra fast because it wasn’t long until he was sitting in front of her, his dick standing up proud. She took him deep as Maddox laid two spanks on her ass. She groaned. It had been so long. But then he moved his fingers lower to toy with her clit.

Oh, fuck yes.

She sucked on Beau as Maddox spanked and played with her in turns. Then he stopped.

“No!” she cried out.

“Naughty girl.” Slap! Ouch! That hurt. “Beau, pass me the lube. I’m going to take our girl’s ass while you fuck her pussy.”

“Hell, yes.”

Beau rolled to grab the lube, throwing it at Maddox.

“Suck him again, little one while I get your ass ready for me.”

She heard him taking off his clothes then her cheeks were parted, and a wet finger was pressed deep in her ass.

So. Good.

He moved quickly up to two fingers, pumping them back and forth as he played with her clit with his other hand.

“I can’t last much longer.”

“All right, she’s nice and stretched. Beau, lie back. Little one, take his cock into your pussy. Move slowly. That’s it. How good is that, Beau?”

“So fucking good. Fuck! I can’t take it. Shit.”

When she was fully seated, with Beau in her pussy, she paused. Maddox moved up behind her, his dick nudged her back entrance. She took a deep breath in and let it out slowly as he entered her ass.

Then they were moving.

Wow. She knew she wasn’t going to last long. This felt so good. Her orgasm grew, spiraling higher and higher.

“I need to come,” she cried out.

“Beau, you close?” Maddox asked.

“Fuck, yes.”

“Come then, little one.”

She screamed, rocking between them. If they hadn’t had her pinned, she might have jumped right off the bed, her orgasm was that strong. But they held onto her, keeping her safe, even through their own orgasms, they never let her go.

And they never would.