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She never took her eyes off Maxwell’s as her entire body tensed up. She screamed out as Jackson rubbed her clit in rapid circles, making her body shatter into pure ecstasy. Maxwell let out a shout as her orgasm forced his own, and he shot pulse after pulse of his release into her tight pussy. The feeling of him filling her triggered another climax even more intense than the first, making her entire body tense up so tight that both men could barely move.
“Fuck!” Jackson shouted as he jerked against her ass.
Her tight muscles gripped him so hard they milked the cum from his cock as they undulated around his shaft. His body shook as he continued to spurt his hot seed into her ass. He collapsed to the bed, moving so he took her down with him on their sides instead of crushing her.
“That was…” Jackson began but couldn’t seem to find the energy to continue.
“My idea,” she claimed smugly, then she sighed with contentment.
“And it was a spectacular one,” Maxwell said with a chuckle. “Speaking of ideas…”
His hesitation had her tensing up. “What?”
Maxwell cleared his throat, his expression so serious it made her stomach flutter. “Jackson and I have talked about this. We know we haven’t known you very long, but I…we…”
“We want you to marry us,” Jackson burst out.
Trinity blinked in surprise, then a slow smile spread across her lips. “Why the hell not.”
Both men froze.
“Was that a yes?” Maxwell asked.
She leaned in and pressed a kiss to his lips. “Yes.” She laughed as she turned and kissed Jackson. “That’s a hell yes!”
Trinity’s men had surprised her, but she had done them one better. On the spur of the moment, two days after they proposed to her, she suggested that they just skip the engagement and get married that very day.
“Why wait?” she’d asked. “You love me, I love you both. Let’s just do it.”
Trinity wasn’t the type of woman who needed a big wedding, and Jackson and Maxwell were just happy to be able to call her their wife that they didn’t care when it happened. They could always have a big reception later on. The more Trinity thought about it, the more she didn’t want to wait to belong to them both.
They had just enough time to spread the word, then the three of them found themselves on the beach at the resort, surrounded by their friends and family as they got married by Judge Jethro Carrington under a perfect blue sky. Even with short notice, it seemed like half the island showed up to watch the impromptu ceremony.
Trinity wore a long, flowing white gown that she bought from Olivia’s store in town. It was absolutely perfect for a beach wedding and matched the white linen pants and shirts Maxwell and Jackson wore. Trinity’s hair had been pulled up at the sides, leaving the rest to cascade into a wild array of curls down her back. A gorgeous bouquet of flowers was shoved into her hands by a smiling resort staff member, then she was ready to walk across the sand to meet her men.
When they spoke their vows, Trinity felt her eyes well up with tears and she saw the same emotion on Jackson’s and Maxwell’s faces as they promised to love her forever. She had lost her breath as they presented her with a gorgeous princess-cut diamond ring that matched the intricately braided platinum bands they had all picked out together.
Once the ceremony was finished, everyone retreated inside to Sinful, which had been closed for the special occasion. The chefs had taken up the challenge and put together a spectacular menu for everyone to enjoy.
As Trinity sat between her new husbands, she felt something she’d never felt before. She closed her eyes to savor the feeling and felt a light kiss being pressed against her lips. Opening her eyes, she saw Jackson smiling back at her.
“Are you okay, baby?” Jackson asked.
“I’m perfect,” she whispered.
“You certainly are,” Maxwell replied as he tilted her head to him so he could rub his lips against hers.
She smiled. That was it.
The feeling was happiness and contentment all rolled into one. It was the joy of belonging and being exactly where she was meant to be.
THE END