“He has a point,” she allowed with a cheeky smile.
“I love you,” Axel said. “You didn’t want to hear that a month ago, and I understand that, but it’s true.”
Slowly, she cradled his face in her hands and admitted, “I love you too.” Up on tiptoes, she pressed her lips to Axel’s and began to pull his shirt from his pants.
Axel deepened the kiss. His hands rested on her hips just inside her robe. Gunnar stepped up behind her and lightly slid that robe off her shoulders, pressing soft kisses at her nape.
“Guess who else loves ya, sugar,” he whispered.
She moaned into Axel’s mouth, but the kiss continued until he raised his arms to let her pull off his shirt, which joined her robe on the floor. She reached for his pants, but his hands were already there. The spaghetti strap on her right shoulder fell off, thanks to Gunnar’s efforts. She turned toward him, found him gloriously nude. Though she expected an impudent grin on his face, she saw only sincerity and passion.
She smiled. “Guess who loves you too.”
Gunnar grinned and tugged the other strap of her nightgown. A smooth caress sent it over her hips and to the floor while Gunnar leaned closer to brush her lips with his. Then he slid his arm around her waist and hoisted her up against his hard body.
Draping her arms around his shoulders, she gave herself over to the kiss. Gunnar whirled with her in his arms and fell onto the bed. Seconds later Axel crawled onto the bed to join them. Gunnar’s hands mapped her body, leaving behind pleasurable tingles everywhere he touched.
They positioned her between them on her back while they propped themselves up on elbows and gazed at her, each man slowly skimming her body with hot palms, tantalizing fingers.
She closed her eyes for a second and reveled in the gentleness they showed toward her.
“Dakota,” Axel said, gaining her attention.
“Hmm?”
“After tonight, there’ll never be another woman for us but you.”
She smiled.
“We want to claim you as our mate, the woman who will someday bear our children…when you’re ready.”
Her smile grew as Gunnar teased one of her nipples and Axel continued to speak.
“But we didn’t exactly expect to end up in your bed tonight, and I know you aren’t ready for children, yet.
Neither of us brought protection.”
“Oh. Well, that’s okay,” she said in an attempt to sound convincing. It was nice that he thought of that when she hadn’t, but she didn’t want to stop now either. She wasn’t ready for kids just yet, but that didn’t mean she wasn’t ready to be theirs, now and forever.
“No, it’s not okay. Your desires and needs are most important to us. We’ll know someday when the time is right, and it’ll be a choice we three make together.
Okay?”
Her smile back in place, she nodded.
“Good. Until then, do you trust us to ensure that you won’t get pregnant?”
She raised her eyebrows. “How do you plan to do that?”
He smiled. “Do you trust us?”
She didn’t hesitate. “Yes.”
He bent over her to press a kiss on her lips. Gunnar slid his palm down her body, between her thighs.
“We want you right now,” Gunnar said, “want to mark you as ours, if you’ll let us.”
“Will you agree to be our mate?” Axel asked, his lips a hair’s breadth from her mouth.
“Yes.”
Gunnar slipped a finger into her pussy as Axel thrust his tongue into her mouth. “Now,” Gunnar added in a soft whisper she barely heard, “we can make love to our mate.”
Yes, they could make love, and did with sublime effectiveness. The pair indulged themselves by driving Dakota to peak after peak with their hands and mouths before either of them ever entered her. She’d never felt so adored or sated in all her life, so much so she was as relaxed and happy as a loon by the time Axel pulled her body over his.
Her heart full of joy, she nipped his chin playfully and captured his mouth with hers. He hugged her close, but Gunnar was the one who first penetrated her pussy. His hard cock slipped in from behind to gain her attention. Axel drank in her sounds of pleasure while Gunnar slowly, almost methodically, fucked her.
So deep. So deliciously good.
Axel’s cock rubbed her, too, with the sweetest sensations as she slid forward and back in response to Gunnar’s thrusts, but before she could reach the peak, when she was just on the verge, he pulled out, and Axel replaced him.
“Mmm, yes,” she murmured as he slid deep inside her moist pussy. Her eyes closed, and she pushed up to sit more securely on his hard cock buried into her to the hilt.
Axel gripped her hips, held her still while he throbbed inside her, hot and hard. Gunnar embraced her from behind, his hands like warm cups for her breasts. And then he nudged her puckered anus, the tight hole giving way to his determination.
Her eyes flew open at the unfamiliar entrance, but Gunnar held still, barely an inch inside, letting her get used to the stretch and uncanny sensation.
“Relax, sugar,” he murmured against her ear with soft kisses of reassurance. “I won’t hurt you. We’ll go nice and slow.”
She looked at Axel, his hazel eyes darkened with passion, calm with patience. Propping her hands on his chest, she closed her eyes and relaxed into their care.
True to their word, they took it slow, eased her into the new experience of double penetration, one she soon accepted and enjoyed. By the time Gunnar fully entered her ass, she panted with pent-up arousal.
“That’s it, sugar. God, you feel so good.” His voice was breathless, his body tense with unleashed vigor.
Still he took care to ensure she found pleasure.
But she could wait no longer. She needed them to move, to take her, fill her. A slight wiggle of her hips made both men groan. She collapsed over Axel and kissed him, a voracious signal of what she longed for.
He bucked his hips in response, and Gunnar began to move.
“Oh! Oh, oh, yes,” she hissed when they set up a quicker rhythm that set off sparks of pleasure inside her core. Axel held her to him, ground his cock into her pussy, and kissed her like never before. Gunnar covered her, filled her. Thrust after thrust, he rode her, drove her higher and higher until she fell over into orgasmic bliss with a cry of release so profound she wasn’t sure she’d survive.
And then the sharp sting of teeth on her shoulders, one man on each side, sent a wave of incredible energy zinging through her system. Like lightning, it shocked her, electrified her, and kept her climax going. Both brothers shoved into her with simultaneous strokes, froze, and succumbed to their own climaxes, setting off a ripple of post-coital tremors that left her sated, smiling and exhausted.
“I love you, mate,” both men said in unison.
Too tired to lift her head, she replied, “Forever, my loves.”
Chapter Ten
“Would you please,
