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brothers, even as he silently prayed for a miracle.

* * * *

Brian gazed at Edwina’s red eyes and slightly puffy features.

She’d been asleep in his arms for hours, yet nothing on the planet

would make him leave her alone at this moment. He was the reason

for her tears, and he honestly wished he’d never pushed the point. He should’ve loved her enough to accept her plea for them to just enjoy

their time together.

He’d heard and agreed with everything his brothers had discussed

in the kitchen, but he knew life wasn’t a fairy tale. It was full of disappointment and heartache and despair, and whatever had

happened to Edwina had left her without hope.

So now he refused to hope for more. He didn’t want to hurt

Edwina worse than he already had.

He touched her face lightly, praying that she would accept his

apology and let him spend the rest of their time together making it up to her. Even with her skin slightly blotchy and tear-streaked, she was the most beautiful woman he’d ever known.

When her eyes fluttered open, she gave him a sad smile and went

to say something. Desperate to not make things worse, and too

concerned for her welfare to continue their earlier conversation, Brian pressed a finger to her lips and whispered, “Please let us make love to you.”

She looked confused, so he leaned over and pressed a kiss to her

sweet mouth. Then Evan moved behind her, and she looked over her

shoulder with a small smile.

“We love you, Edwina,” Evan said in a rough voice.

“And we love you enough to let you go if that’s what you want,”

Brian added quickly, hoping that he was telling her what she needed

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to hear. Tears filled her eyes once more, but she blinked them back

and nodded to them both.

“Please make love to me.”

Almost frantically Edwina grabbed Brian’s shirt and tried to lift it

over his head. He helped her to remove his clothing at the same time

that Evan stripped hers away. Naked and fully aroused, Brian held

Edwina spooned against him, his cock nestled between the soft globes

of her ass. Evan climbed off the bed and tore off his own clothes

before lying back down beside them and pressing a hungry kiss to

Edwina’s mouth.

Brian held her as she reacted to Evan’s forceful assault on her

mouth. He could smell her arousal, feel her need, but he could also

sense her desperation to make things right between them.

He ran his hand up and down her length, rising up to graze the

underside of her breast and then gliding down to caress the gentle

swell of her hip. As Evan kissed Edwina, he pushed her harder against Brian. He groaned as his cock was squeezed between the cheeks of

her ass.

“We’re going to take you together,” Evan whispered between

kisses. “Just imagine, honey, Brian in your beautiful pussy, me in your ass.” The scent of her arousal was suddenly much stronger, and

Brian bit back a groan as his own need clawed at him. “You’ll be so

full of cock you won’t know where you finish and we begin.” Evan

breathed deeply, obviously scenting her approval in the air.

* * * *

Edwina swallowed hard. She’d known that loving seven brothers

would probably involve double penetration—she did read after all—

but until this moment she hadn’t realized just how much the idea

turned her on.

She could feel her juices coating her thighs, her clit throbbing as it swelled and begged for their attention. She moaned when Evan’s light

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touch brushed against her swollen mound. He slid down the bed,

pressing kisses to her breasts, her stomach, her mons. His tongue slid through her folds, teasing her clit, sending her arousal spiraling

higher. She moaned in approval as Brian hooked his arm under her

knee and lifted her leg into the air. The cool air hit her wet skin,

shocking her, but then Evan used his tongue to leisurely explore her

pussy, and she felt hot enough to self-combust.

She moaned as he thrust his tongue deeper, his fingers rubbing her

clit over and over. Brian squeezed her nipples, the intense pain

sending bolts of lightning to her womb. She gasped, panting, trying to hold onto the delicious sensations, but Brian bit her ear and growled,

“Come for us,” and her orgasm exploded. Heat skittered over every

inch of her skin as boiling hot lava traveled her veins. She screamed as Evan sucked hard on her swollen clit and thrust his fingers into her folds.

She barely had a moment to calm down before Brian rolled her

under him and slammed into her pussy. She recoiled from the instant

possession, but he grabbed her hips, holding her to him, grinding his pelvis against her. He kissed her, thrusting his tongue into her mouth, mimicking the way he fucked her pussy.

Harder and faster, deeper, he owned her, possessed her, rode her

to another incredible climax. He held still as she pulsed around him, groaned as he rolled them over, dragging her on top, locking his jaw

in obvious determination not to lose control.

“Hurry,” he said to his brother at the same time that cold lubricant

splattered onto her ass. Evan worked the slippery gel into her back

passage, his fingers gentle, his movements steady even though she

could feel the fine tremor in his hands. Brian grabbed her knees,

pulling them higher up his body, exposing her ass even more.

“Relax, sweetheart,” he said as she tensed up at the feel of Evan’s

cock touching her anus. Only Simon had taken her ass, and they’d

been alone at the time. Fear of the unknown gripped her, and she

found it difficult to breath. Brian dragged her higher up his body, his
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cock almost slipping from her entirely. But then he kissed her, and

she forgot everything else. He stole her breath as he thrust his tongue into her mouth over and over. She sucked on him, moaning as Evan

pushed the head of his cock past the tight ring of muscle and slid into her back passage. Slowly, carefully he pulled back out, adjusting

slightly as Brian pushed her back onto his cock. They set a steady

pace, one in, one out, loving her, possessing her, Brian pressing kisses to her face, Evan leaving stinging little bites on her back. He laved the erotic stings with his tongue, fucking her a little harder, a little faster.

She felt Brian grip her hips, holding her steady for their combined

attentions, as their pace increased and their need became desperate.

Brian held her suspended in the air as he fucked his cock up into

her pussy, and Evan thrust down into her ass. Her lower half

throbbed, her pussy and ass tingling, as climax wound closer. She

held her breath, closed her eyes, and then orgasm claimed her.

Both men groaned when her body gripped them tighter,

massaging their cocks, demanding their release. She undulated

between them, unable to control her movements, unable to contain the

intense climax that nearly shook her apart.

She felt them slam into her one more time, both cocks lodged

deeply in her body, the slight sting and tight fit tilting her into another intense orgasm.

Finally both men stilled, Evan managing to hold most of his

weight off her back, as Edwina lay plastered to Brian’s chest and he

heaved great breaths of air into his lungs.

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Chapter Ten

Eight Months later…

Edwina tried not to wince as she crossed her legs, and her tender

flesh rubbed uncomfortably against the material of her clothes.

Calvin, Simon and Evan had taken turns fucking her most of the

night. She’d thoroughly enjoyed their nearly overwhelming attentions, but she sure was paying for it today.

As much as she loved her men—and they were hers, despite the

fact that she would leave them in a few days—she wasn’t sure she

could stand a repeat of last night any time soon. But then Kieran came into the room with a wicked smile, lifted her out of the chair, pressed her face down against the table and dragged her pants to her knees.

“Time to spank this beautiful ass,” he said easily. She giggled as

he ran his hands over her soft flesh. She’d lost count of how many

times they’d done this, but she enjoyed his spanking so much she

could damn near come just thinking about it. “How many?” he asked

as if she actually had a choice.

“Two,” she answered with laughter in her voice.

He laughed and spanked her twice. Her skin burned, and he

caressed the flesh as he pretended to consider if two were enough. She could already feel her arousal dripping from her pussy, rolling down

her legs. He pushed her a little harder against the table, knowing it would increase her feelings of helplessness. She moaned as he

smacked her twice more.

“I think I like the idea of two. Maybe ten times two would work

for my naughty girl.”

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She giggled and squirmed in his hold, her juices coating her

swollen folds. He slid his fingers through the slippery fluid, finding and caressing her clit as he spanked her twice more. Her orgasm rose

quickly to claim her. Panting hard, trying to control her growing

arousal, tears filmed her eyes as he landed two more hard blows at the top of her thighs.

She shook uncontrollably, her legs quivering, her breath catching

as heat burst in her abdomen, circling through her as he spanked her

over and over and over. She lifted onto her toes, crying out when he

squeezed her clit and sensation rocked her once more.

He ripped her pants the rest of the way off, turned her over,

wrapped her legs around his waist, and kissed her like there was no

tomorrow.

He pulled back as soon as her sore pussy rubbed against the

coarse material of his jeans and she made an involuntary sound of

distress. “What’s wrong?” he demanded in his bossiest, no-nonsense

tone.

“Just a little sore from last night’s activities,” she answered,

knowing he would accept nothing less than the truth.

“Show me.” He lifted her onto the table and made her lie down.

With almost clinical detachment he pushed her legs up and out,

exposing her swollen pussy to his gaze.

“Hell, Edwina, why didn’t you say something to them?”

“Because it didn’t hurt until this morning,” she answered quickly,

half worried Kieran would go looking for a fight. Like all families

there had been disagreements and arguments over the past eight

months, but fortunately, the brothers hadn’t pounded on each other

since Evan and Simon’s battle in the kitchen so many months ago.

“I should spank your ass again for trying to hide this.”

She laughed, feeling his tension ease as well. “Probably a good

idea,” she said with a sassy smile, “that part doesn’t hurt.”

He smiled and lifted her into his arms before taking a seat on the

sofa and arranging her on his lap. She shivered slightly in the cold,
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but the cool air felt quite nice on her raw flesh, so she rested in

Kieran’s arms and tried not to think about how close things were to

ending.

“Calvin, Evan, and Simon are going to head back to the Mawson

base this afternoon. They’ll try and find out if there is any new

information about our supposed deaths.” He managed to sound almost

normal despite the hard erection she could feel pressed against her

bottom.

“Well, that explains last night,” Edwina said with a heavy heart.

She hadn’t realized that last night would be their final time together.

Obviously, by their actions and intense emotions, Simon, Evan and

Calvin had known their time together was almost at an end. She tried

to hold back the tears that threatened, but Kieran saw them anyway

and hugged her closer, rocking gently as he ran a soothing hand over

her head.

“Tell me about your illness.” None of them had brought it up

since she’d told them the barest details eight months ago, but it

seemed inevitable that she would need to explain it before she left

them. They’d want to know, and she’d have to tell them the whole

story so they would realize there was no hope.

She pressed her ear against Kieran’s heart, listening to the

soothing lub-dub sound for a moment before trying to put into words

what had happened to change the course of her life so many years

ago.

* * * *

Kieran held his breath, hoping that Edwina would trust him with

her story. By mutual agreement none of the brothers had asked for

details, unwilling to mar the time they had with her. But now, with

their time together measured in days, not months, they needed to

know if there was any way they could convince her to stay.

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“I was nineteen when I was diagnosed with uterine fibroids. They

weren’t cancerous, but they were very large, and I needed an

operation to remove them.” She took a deep breath, seemingly trying

to hold the pain at bay by describing the experience as if it were

someone else’s. “Long story short, the surgery removed them, but