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Maggie

"M aggie!" A deep familiar voice calls from the front of my yoga studio.

Damn, I left the door unlocked again. It's Friday night—the night I always close early since most people are going out on dates instead of doing yoga.

Now because of my lack of securing the door properly, I'll have to deal with Owen, Zander, and Reece.

It's the first time since that first night, we've been alone in my studio. My nipples tighten and my panties dampen at the thought of that night.

I wonder if it's too late to hide in my apartment.

"There you are." Three handsome faces pop into my office doorway. "We need to talk." Owen steps in first as the other two conveniently block my escape route. "We never meant to hurt you." Owen begins. "When we said one and done, we were talking about the hockey game with the Chicago Kraken, not you. We love you, Maggie May. We want to spend the rest of our lives with you—if you'll have us."

This can't be real. I must be dreaming. "You don't mean that." I push away from my desk moving farther away from their temptation.

"We do mean it. Maggie." Reece pushes past Owen.

"Every word of it." Zander adds, popping around Reece's shoulder.

"You love me?" The reality of what they're saying sets in, and I can't believe I've been a fool for so long.

"Of course we love you." Owen's says as they each take turns kissing my lips.

Not ready to let them get away with their hurtful words, even if they weren't aimed at me, and needing to hear them say the right words, I go in for the kill, "You made me feel dirty after that night. Like I was just some random one and done, hit it and forget it booty call."

They blanch at my confession, each of their expressions etched with pain.

"Tell us you forgive us." Reece's says taking my hand.

"Please forgive us, Maggie May." Owen adds taking my other hand.

"It's all my fault. I shouldn't have said those words when you didn't know the context of them. I want you to be happy." Zander positions himself in front of me, a sadness crossing his handsome face. "I'll step out of the way so you, Reece and Owen can make a fresh start." The sad smile he gives me breaks my heart.

How could I have been so blind?

These three have to love me, especially after all the goat headbutts to their junk, I'm now regretting but will soon make amends for with my mouth.

This is us. This is a relationship I want to fight for to keep all of them.

I take my time looking between each of their hopeful faces before finally responding, "I love all of you too."

I'm smothered in a group hug with the men I love, kissing me everywhere they can reach—and I wouldn't want to be anywhere else.

"Oh, one more thing." I say in between kisses. "I have an extra bottle of cherry flavored oil in the backroom, but unfortunately I threw the condoms away."

"That's okay Maggie, we can pleasure you until we can get some replacement condoms, because I'm not going to be able to keep my hands off you long enough for us to get to Owen's house. At least not until I've pleasured you at least twice." Zander slips a hand down the front of my yoga pants, with a smirk as he finds them soaked. "I think someone else can't wait either."

"Actually, you're right, I can't wait. But I want to feel all of you inside me without the barrier of the condom between us. I'm on the pill so I won't get pregnant."

"Fuck that." Reece says causing me to freeze. For someone who claims to love me, it seems like going without a condom is a deal breaker. I open my mouth to argue the point when he silences me with a finger to my lips. "We don't want to use condoms either. But we also don't want you to use birth control."

"What?" I'm sure I didn't hear him right.

How did we go from them literally bagging up their condoms, so I wouldn't steal their sperm, to them wanting to risk getting me pregnant?

"You're ours Maggie May. And we're yours. We want a big family with you with tons of kids. We'd like to start working on that family immediately if you want." Owen kisses my forehead waiting for my answer.

But between Zander's skillful fingers continuing to strum along my clit to this new information about starting a family, I'm speechless.

I shake my head trying to clear my thoughts only to have Zander double down on increasing my pleasure by speeding up his strokes making my pussy and ass clench with the need to be filled by their cocks as my mouth waters thinking about sucking off the third one.

"Come for us." Reece whispers in my ear and I obey coming all over Zander's fingers.

Once the orgasm subsides, I'm feeling a little clearer headed, but my men look like wild animals waiting to pounce on me and I love every minute of it.

Feeling naughty I decide to tease my guys, "Well hurry and fill me up with your cum the old-fashioned way— I'd hate to have to use the turkey baster."

They groan at my awful joke. But they must have taken me seriously as they spend the rest of the night in my studio filling up all of my holes the old-fashioned way.