Page 81

I fucked her ass so hard that I lost the ability to speak or do anything more than rut her while spanking her red ass. Over and over again, I drove into her until my balls tightened and I shouted my release like a wounded animal.

Tate and West came next while Reagan still twitched between us, her body unable to handle more pleasure. Our come filled her and leaked out of her and I’d never seen anything better in my life.

“Come home.” I wrapped my arms around her and picked her up so I could stretch out on the bed with her on my chest. “Please.”

West moved over to the wall and tugged a curtain across the glass wall to shut the rest of the world out. He slid into bed next to me, his focus on Reagan. “You belong at home with us. You’re our family.”

“You’re our everything, Reagan.” Tate settled on my other side. “I’m miserable without you.”

She blinked sleepily and rubbed her face into my chest.

“I was going to come home soon.”

“Just had to come here on a date first? Where did the bastard go, anyway?” West stroked her hair out of her face. “If he touched you, he has to die.”

She shot me a catty look, suddenly more awake.

“It was just a hug.”

I growled at her.

“Touché, little angel. I was wrong. Just because someone’s physical touch means so little to me, doesn’t mean it isn’t wrong.”

She sighed happily.

“I wasn’t on a date. Harley asked me to come because she was nervous about the auction. I don’t know why Maxie told you I was on a date.”

Tate grunted. “Seems our sister has turned into a meddling brat.”

“She knows—” Reagan sat straight up and looked at us with wide eyes. “You said yours to love.”

West snorted. “That was a long time ago, kitten.”

“Do you mean that?”

I smiled up at her.

“I love you, Reagan.”

West and Tate repeated the words and we watched as she melted. Her heart practically thumped in her eyes like a cartoon as she looked at us.

“I love y’all, too.”

It felt too good to hear those words. I still wasn’t sure I deserved them but I was going to make sure that I did over the course of my life.

“Maxie’s watching Lucky so we have the night for us.”

Reagan curled up on my chest and let out a loud snort.

“You just broke me. If you think you’re getting your big penis near my little butt again, you’re mistaken.”

I laughed and cupped her ass.

“That’s not the only place I want to be buried deep, angel.”

Epilogue One

Reagan