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EPILOGUE 3

MIRIAM

4 years later

I twist the fabric in my hand, shooting a look over the two oldest of my younger brothers who are huddled around the kitchen island busily eating all of our leftovers. Richard raises a brow at me in question as he carries the duffle bag I packed outside to the car.

“You going to just stand there or go get your stalker?”

Sticking my tongue out at him, he laughs and continues on. I’ve been considering this for a long time, but between having Gabriel, then the twins two years later, I haven’t taken the full step to give Ezra what he fully wants.

It’s not that he’s been asking or pushing me, but I know he has a kink that I haven’t fully fulfilled yet. I’m intrigued, but nervous nonetheless. Eyeing my brothers again, I head to the living room with my present in hand.

Kevin is sitting on the couch with his feet up reading a book, but I see him watching Thane and Liam, the twins, bang plastic blocks together as Gabriel and Ezra show them how to connect them together to create towers.

“You gotta put ‘em like dis!” Gabriel cries, taking one of the red blocks from Liam. He sets it up just right, then grabs one of his soldier figurines and hides him up top. “Now he’s got a tower to watch for bad guys.”

Ezra is laying on his stomach, fixing the position of the last of the army men, Thane leaning against him between his arms. “Go get him, buddy,” he urges, and my baby boy picks up the package the blocks are kept in and starts whacking the newly built base over.

Thankfully, my oldest son isn’t bothered. He just sighs and starts gathering everything together to rebuild. I meet Kevin’s eyes and nod my head, letting him know we’re going to leave soon. He sets his book to the side and calls the boys to him for hugs.

Ezra rolls to his side to watch with a touch of confusion. “Where you going, Kev?”

Instead of answering, Kevin kisses all the boys as they climb over him, and I move closer to Ezra before dropping my present in front of him. It’s one of those skeleton face coverings you see in the movies when badass army guys are about to go on a mission.

He picks it up to unfold, then jerks his head over to me as soon as he realizes what I’ve given him. A wild look passes behind his eyes and his mouth turns into a mischievous grin.

Getting up on hands and knees, he sits back to look up at me. “Really?”

I shrug like it’s no big deal. “I’m not sure what you’re asking. The guys are taking me on a hike this afternoon. You want to come?”

Ezra shoots to his feet and rushes to the boys. Kissing them on top of their heads quickly, he runs past me out of the room. “I have to grab something!” he shouts as he passes by and I cover my mouth to hide a laugh.

Before I have a chance to leave the room, he’s rushing back inside, skidding to a stop and breathing hard. “Do you think your brothers will babysit?”

“Why do you think we’re here?” Christian calls out from the kitchen, clearly overhearing. I didn’t tell them why I asked them to come over for the evening, and I’m really hoping Ezra doesn’t let it slip. My family has accepted the arrangement I have with the men I love, but it doesn’t mean they want to know what we get up to relationship wise. As long as they treat me right, my brothers are good.

Mi soldado leans his head out of the room, catching sight of Kevin and Richard by the front door. Tatum opens the front door at that moment, looking around. “We going?”

“Oh my God,” Ezra breathes out. Then he yells, “Thank you guys! We’ll see you later!” His arms wrap around my body and he tosses me over his shoulder to rush us outside. I lift my head and wave at my brothers who are making gagging faces, which makes me laugh.

I’m dropped in the middle of the back seat where Ezra follows behind me. Richard slides in on the other side, joining us while Tatum and Kevin take the front.

As soon as we arrive at our destination, I turn to Ezra. “I have a very serious question, mi soldado .”

His eyes are dark when he turns to face me, the muscle ticking under his scar in anxious excitement. “Anything, mi pétalo .”

I glance at Kevin and Tatum who are turned around to be a part of our conversation. Richard’s body is pressed to my back lending support. We’ve all talked at length about this before approaching Ezra with it, and I don’t want to fuck this up.

Swallowing against my nerves, I lean forward and press a kiss to his cheek. “I was thinking that it’s time for our boys to all become big brothers. What’s your opinion about giving them a little brother or sister to really challenge them?”

Ezra’s breath shudders out and I can see the tension in his shoulders. I worry I’ve erred, bringing up fathering a child when he’s only just begun to speak about it as a desire he has.

He fingers the mask again, then slips it over his head. Before hiding his face away, he asks, “You want me to fuck a baby into you, Miri?”

“I really do,” I whisper. “I want a girl this time.”

He darts forward and kisses me hard, then wrenches his mask down to hide his face from me. The markings look sinister, but they only serve to excite me. Richard’s chest against my back rumbles and I wiggle back against him as Ezra exits the car.

Before taking off, he turns to the guys. “Someone has to stay with her. I don’t want her to get lost out there before I find her.”

“I am,” Kevin says.

His words cue Tatum and Richard to get going. As soon as they’re out and standing next to Ezra, they pull out their own masks with a grin and slip them on.

“Oh holy fuck,” I breathe out. Kevin chuckles and reaches back to squeeze my thigh. Then he exits the car and opens the back door for me, holding out a hand with an indulgent smile.

Threading our fingers together, we head in the opposite direction and start hiking to an area we’d found ahead of time. One that has been cleared far from any trail and prying eyes. As we draw closer, Kevin releases me with a wink, then takes out his own mask.

“I’ll know where you’re at, but you’re on your own from here on out.” Cupping my cheeks, he studies my face before taking my lips. I can taste the energy for what’s to come, and it only heightens my desire to be hunted down and fucked into the ground.

Releasing me, he smacks my ass, and I squeal, rushing forward and jogging away. After a minute, I turn around to give him one last smile, but he’s disappeared. The wind kicks up as I look around, my hair whipping across my cheek. Tipping my head back, I close my eyes and let the hint of chill cools my cheeks, then turn and start running.

I know it could be a while before they find me, but I suspect it won’t be long. Ezra may want to play for a bit, but with Tatum there to hurry him along, I’m sure I’ll be fucked well before it grows dark.

A laugh tumbles out when it occurs to me that there’s no way they’d let me navigate the woods in the dark. Excited, I climb over a fallen tree, ignoring the scrap of the bark against my bare knee.

As soon as I jump a bit to get over it and my feet leave the ground, a hard body slams into me from behind and I’m pinned, dangling with nowhere to go. I release an oomph noise as the air rushes from my lungs.

From my peripheral vision, I see two gloved hands brace themselves on either side of my head. The expanse of the chest pushing against my back lets me know immediately that Ezra has found me. He’s panting hard, but he says nothing as another set of hands grip the band of my leggings, yanking them down to just above my knees.

How Ezra’s cock is freed, I have no idea, but I giggle with the thought of him running through the woods, his dick free and hard, ready to fuck me. Fingers dip between my legs and stroke through my folds, then whispered words, but I don’t understand them. They disappear on the wind along with my gasp as Ezra dips his hips and drives his cock deep.

I hear movement above me and I look up to find another one of them crawling across the tree only to take hold of my arms to keep me steady as Ezra’s pace increases. A hand weaves its way under my shirt, and someone flicks then pinches my nipple hard, forcing a cry from my parted lips.

“Fuck,” I shout, clenching my eyes tightly as Ezra pounds inside of me. Not prepared for it, I cry out, “No!” when he dislodges himself from me quickly. Instead of dropping to my feet, I’m hauled up and over the log, then settled on my feet on the other side.

“Run again, pretty girl,” Tatum grits out. It didn’t register that it was him holding my arms, but I just nod and run while yanking my pants back up over my hips. This time, I’m not left in silence.

Feet pound against the ground as we dart through the trees. I jerk to the left the moment a hand brushes my arm, a primal laugh exploding from my pursuer’s chest. Another growl, Ezra I suspect, follows and a gleeful giggle trickles out the longer they allow me to stay ahead of them.

Arms go around me as I’m taken to the ground again, landing on a hard body. I’m sprawled over them and when I meet the eyes behind the mask twinkling with enjoyment, I lift the bottom just enough to lay a kiss on Richard’s smiling lips.

Instead of letting me go, he holds me close as my pants are tugged down again, more roughly, this time to my ankles. “Hold on,” he whispers, then uses his knees to part my legs, holding them open wide as Ezra scrambles behind me.

I feel the head of his cock brush against my pussy before he shoves himself inside again. It’s an awkward angle at first and Ezra must realize it because he yanks me off Richard and flips me over to my back, the ground nowhere near as soft as Richard’s chest.

My legs are lifted so high I’m practically bent in half. Ezra works silently as he uses my leggings around my ankles to stretch around the back of my neck, pinning me spread open and exposed.

Before he can fuck me again, Tatum lifts the bottom of his mask and drops his mouth right over my clit, drawing it between his lips. I moan as pleasure fills my lower belly, my legs trembling as my orgasm builds quickly. His tongue flicks over the nerves while someone’s fingers start playing at my opening.

Two fingers delve inside, then curl up and press against my g-spot while Tatum sucks hard. He presses on my lower belly and I explode against him, the extra stimulation taking me over the edge.

I scream as I shake under their touch, only for Tatum’s mouth to be wrenched away as Ezra shoves him off me. He crawls over my body and slams inside of me again, my pussy still pulsing with the tail end of my pleasure.

My breath escapes harshly with every slide of his cock, and I squeeze around him tightly. Kevin’s firm hand turns my head to the side and I open my eyes when I feel the tip of his cock brush against my lower lip.

On instinct, I dart my tongue out, then part my lips as he slides it almost to the back of my throat. We’ve spent countless hours with my mouth wrapped around him like this, but at this angle, he’s a bit more careful with how deeply he makes me take him.

With a hum, I swallow against his length, causing him to groan and bury his fingers in my hair to hold me steady. I hold on to his hip as he slowly thrusts, fucking my mouth while Ezra continues his savage fucking of my pussy.

I cry out when someone starts playing with my clit again, just as my free hand is picked up and warm fingers wrap mine around another shaft. Gripping it more firmly, I recognize it as Richard’s cock, and he uses his hand to help me stroke him. The fingers on my clit speed up, my wetness allowing him to move easier.

Pulling my head off Kevin’s cock, I moan. “I’m going to come again.” Kevin only lets my mouth stay free for those words before he drives back inside and they all push me harder than before.

This time, my orgasm builds more deeply, and I know I’m going to have to be carried out of here because my legs will be useless. “Swallow,” Kevin grits out, his hold on my hair tightening so much that I feel the sting in my scalp. I nod against him and breathe through my nose as he buries himself toward the back of my throat. My tongue rolls under his shaft as it pulses over and over again, his slightly salty flavor barely registering before I drink him down.

Normally I hold him there until he softens, but this time he pulls back just as Richard starts coming under my tight grip. I turn my head and watch, fascinated as he groans, pumping my hand over his length with each throb. My thumb dances over the head of his cock and he shudders from the sensitivity.

With Richard’s cum soaking my hand and the flavor of Kevin on my tongue, I let my head fall back and close my eyes, my second orgasm finally taking over as Ezra fucks me while Tatum works my clit.

Ezra growls loudly, then falls across my body, slamming into me hard a few more times before burying himself deeply as we come together. His breaths are heated as the air tickles my sweaty skin. I can feel each pulse as he empties himself deep inside while I fully relax against his weight on top of me.

Tatum’s hand brushes my hair from my face just as the first drop of rain hits my cheek. Opening my eyes, I look at the darkening sky and smile. Ezra’s lips trail up my neck as he stays inside of me. His lips find my ear and it’s the first time he says something to me since we left the car a few hours before.

“ Te amo , mi pétalo . Let’s name her Oleander.”