Page 104 of Single Mom's Undoing

“Never, baby. Never again.”

Damon keeps my mouth busy, our tongues wrestling until we lose all control.

“I need you,” I manage in between ragged breaths, tightening my grip on his hard, pulsating cock as I guide him to the sofa. “Oh, fuck,” I stop moving when Jace’s lips close around my clit, suckling until he pushes me over the edge.

I cry out in ecstasy, coming hard before they sweep me off my feet and move us to the seating area.

Before I’m able to come out of my sweet haze, my core rippling outward in hot, simmering flashes, Damon settles me on top of him, while Carter takes me from behind. Jace stays close, letting me take him in my mouth while two massive cocks fill and stretch me into a delightful madness.

“Every day is going to be like this,” Carter grunts, his fingers digging into my ass as he pounds into me. “Add it to the list of pros. Fucking hell, you’re so damn hot, so damn wet and tight.”

“Come for me,” Damon beckons me. He feels my clit pressing into his groin. He knows what it does to me, so he plants his heels into the floor and starts drilling into me from below.

Jace slides down my throat, and I let every inch of him go in, tears streaming down my cheeks as I suck him.

My breasts bounce as he runs his fingers through my hair, as all three of my men make love to me.

Carter kisses the back of my neck, and it’s all I can do toremain in my position as they claim me—deep, hard, and fast—each racing toward a blissful climax.

I explode all over Carter and Damon as they thrust themselves even deeper.

I swallow every drop of Jace as he comes, our eyes locked.

Carter comes next, throbbing inside me as he pumps me full of him. Damon saves the best for last, grunting as he takes me deep, squeezing my breasts until, finally, I feel him. I welcome every drop of him, wrapped around his throbbing cock, squeezing him dry as he kisses me.

It is the greatest feeling in the world.

“I feel safe here with you,”I say, my head resting on Carter’s chest.

We’re in the bedroom now, our bodies spent from all the lovemaking.

Damon lays at the foot of the bed, catching his breath.

“Good. It means we’re doing something right,” Carter replies, his fingers drawing a myriad of circles all over my upper back.

“You were always doing something right,” I say. “I’m the one who kept falling short.”

“No, you were struggling to stay alive, to protect your son,” Jace says, rolling over to face us. “You’ve got to stop blaming yourself for what happened. It was all Bill’s fault.”

“I could’ve?—”

“Shush,” Carter cuts me off and kisses my forehead. “We’ve been over this. I thought we agreed that the past stays in the past.”

I sigh deeply.

It’s easier said than done. I suppose it’ll be a while before I’m able to actually forgive myself, but I will get there. I’m just glad they’ve forgiven me, that they’re here, bringing out the best in me, keeping me safe and happy.

“And speaking of the future,” Jace says, then gets up, rummaging through a nightstand drawer with a smile on his face.

I laugh. “We were talking about the past.”

“Right, but we always talk about the past right before we address the future,” he replies and takes out a small velvet box.

I gasp and sit up, my heart jumping. “Jace!”

“Might as well make it official, baby.”

Carter smiles as Jace opens the box to reveal a gorgeous diamond ring. The principal stone is tear-shaped and mounted on a crown of fine pink sapphires, each capturing glints of the sunset and refracting it into a billion other colors.