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Tucker starts to gently rock in and out. Warren’s hips grind up against me. The pressure on my clit is exquisite. A shiver races through me.

Tucker’s grip on my hips tightens as he starts thrusting harder, deeper.

Warren’s fingers thread through my hair, holding me where I am against his shoulder. “You feel so good,” he groans.

Their movements are perfectly in sync, fucking me within an inch of my life.

“Gonna come,” I mumble.

Tucker leans over me, his hot breath hitting my ear. “Come for us, baby.”

His hips jerk against me, hitting just the right spot. Stars dance across my vision as I’m transported to another reality.

I’m floating with only the ripples of pleasure tying me to reality. I’m faintly aware of both men tensing as they reach their own release.

I can’t move a single muscle, butwhy would I want to?I’m trapped between two men who are going to be my husbands someday soon.

My heart thuds almost painfully in my chest at how much I love these men.

Tucker presses a kiss to my shoulder.

My eyes catch on Grayson, who’s lying beside our heap of sweaty bodies. His hand slides over mine, our fingers weaving together.

“Don’t go yet,” Warren says, wrapping his arms around me.

“Never,” I whisper because I’m not.I’m not going anywhere.

These men are my family. My life. The love I never knew I would find, but somehow did.And now I’m never letting it go.

Epilogue

SIENNA

I feedthe last button through the small loop. “Okay, done,” I say, stepping back.

I stretch my fingers, trying to relieve the ache after securing all twenty of the buttons up the back of Hadley’s dress.

“Why’d you have to choose the most complicated dress?” I ask, shaking my head at her.

Hadley spins around. Her dress is actually pretty simple. The white fabric is molded to each of her curves. It dips low down her back with a trail of buttons that cinch the dress over her lower back and ass.

She’s smokin’, and her guys are going to lose their ever-loving minds when they see her.

“Because I look hot as fuck in this one,” she says, smiling.

I laugh. “Yeah, you do.”

She shrugs. Her face is more serious. “It just felt right. I knew this was what I was supposed to wear to marry the three men who I love more than anything.”

I nod in understanding. I haven’t married my guys yet, but I know it’s coming.

I gaze down at the ring that now sits on my finger. The guys had a special ring made. It resembles the design Grayson createdwith the string he tied to my finger the day they asked me to marry them.

They also gave me a clear locket that now holds that very piece of string. I’ll never be able to let it go.

I shake my head, coming back to the here and now. “You look beautiful,” I tell her, smoothing out one of her dark curls. “You ready to do this?”

Her returning smile is filled with so much love that it makes my heart swell. “Absolutely.”