Page 84 of Broken Pieces
My heart is full, my body is warm and cherished, and my mind is calm.
The three of us together like this is exactly what we all need to make each of us whole again.
Epilogue
Violet
Six Months Later
Istretch out, expecting to feel the comforting warmth of my two men sleeping next to me like I do every morning, but I feel an empty spot in the bed. When I open my eyes, Max is sat up next to me, squeezing the stress ball he uses to help with his hand tremors. His chest is bare and his hair mussed from sleep. I look around the dimly lit bedroom for Maddox, but don’t see him.
“He’s in the shower,” Max says as I sit up and lean in to give him a good morning kiss on the cheek that he accepts with a warm smile.
Stifling a wide yawn, I ask, “What time is it?”
“You don’t want to know.”
I peek at the alarm clock and groan when I see it’s not even five am yet.
“Told you,” Max laughs.
I roll over and bury my face in my pillow. “Since when does Maddox get up before midday?”
“He spends most of the night buried inside you, so it’s no wonder he can’t get up, but today is special.”
My heart warms as I remember it’s Christmas Day and I feel that sparkle of Christmas excitement I’ve not felt in years.
“True,” I murmur to myself. “At least he leaves me asleep, most of the time.”
“Such a gentleman,” Max snorts.
"Is the pain keeping you up?"
Since I moved into the cabin with them, Maddox and I have been taking Max to physiotherapy. Whilst it may not have magically cured him, he is finding ways to manage the pain and his anger.
"Yes and no." There's a small smile on his lips. I wait for him to expand on thenoand he smirks knowingly at me. "It's amazing watching how well you take him, even when you're sleeping. He was railing you like it was his last day on earth."
My body comes to life and even though I'm sure it had a major workout while I was asleep, I want more of the same right now.
“You’re welcome to do the same. You both know you can have me whenever you like.” I stretch out again, arching my back and lifting my ass into the air. The blanket slips off me and I can feel the heat of Max’s stare on my behind.
“Oh yeah?Whenever?” He pulls the sheet off himself so his hard cock is on full display for me. My mouth and pussy are both instantly wet at the sight of it. Eagerly, I pull myself up and straddle his lap.
"Whenever. Wherever. I'm yours."
“You’re going to regret giving both of us free use of your body, sweetheart.”
His hand flexes around the stress ball and I gently take it from his grasp so I can slowly drag his hand up the front of my body, leading him to my throat. “You know you can do your physio on me if you like.”
His fingers twitch as they press into my neck, making me groan. Slowly, I sink down onto his cock, loving the feel of him stretching me, making me feel so full.
I’m already soaked from when Maddox must have used me before he got up this morning and it makes it easy to take Max deep inside me.
I place my palms on his chest, one of them over the tattoo above his heart. Max and I both got tattoos to match Maddox’s one for me. It’s one thing we all get to share.
Max flexes his grip on my throat, in rhythm to the slow rolling motion of my hips on his lap.
The door opens and Maddox steps in with a towel around his waist. His body is glistening with water droplets from his shower and I want to lick each one of them off him. It would be rude not to, it is Christmas after all.