Free Love Slave for Two: Reunions [Love Slave for Two 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Tymber Dalton Page B

meet in the dining room in fifteen minutes,” Nevvie said.
    The men took off with the kids. Tyler pulled her to him and hugged her. “Forgive me yet, love?”
    “Not yet,” she grumbled. “I’m still pretty ticked off at you. And a taxidermied jackalope head? Really? Really , Tyler?”
    “I understand. I really am sorry.”
    She let out a sigh. “I know you are.” She poked him in the side. “No more driving for you. Understand?”
    “Not even the car?”
    She thought about it. “Maybe. As long as you don’t drive us off a cliff or something.”
     
    * * * *
     
    They arrived in Rapid City late in the day and found the campground where Tyler had made their reservations. Once they were parked and settled, with the RV hooked up and the SUV and trailer unloaded, they all went out to eat. As they sat around and talked during dessert, Adam climbed into Tyler’s lap with one of their travel guides and started reading it out loud to Mikey, who sat in a high chair between Tyler and Tom. Nevvie smiled as she watched Mikey’s wide-eyed wonderment over his older brother’s attention. It wouldn’t be long before Mikey was trying to keep up with Adam.
    Not long before both her babies would be in school.
    She fought back against the tears wanting to start. That happened a lot lately, she noticed. As her confrontation with Mary drew nearer, Nevvie couldn’t help the what-if thoughts that charged through her mind.
    Kyle and Jacob, the two little half brothers she didn’t know, but who had followed her around in an adoring way that even at her age she had thought was cute.
    The little brothers she’d loved despite who their father was.
    “Is that okay with you, Mommy?” Adam asked.
    “Hmm? Sorry, what, baby?”
    The little boy grinned. “Mount Rushmore tomorrow?”
    He was so precocious it was sometimes scary. “Sure, baby. That’s fine.”
    He let out a yawn, mirrored by baby Mikey.
    “Time for bed,” she announced. They paid their bill and made their way back to the RV. Tom and Tyler took over getting the kids ready for bed while Nevvie collapsed in the rear bunk. She was already dozing when Tom walked in, closing the door behind him.
    “Tyler wants to know if he’s allowed to sleep in here tonight, or if he needs to spread out on the floor.”
    “Who says I’m letting him sleep inside the RV tonight? Maybe he should sleep on the roof.” She tried to look stern, then ended up snorting in amusement. “I suppose he can sleep in here.” Who was she kidding? She was already over her anger at him.
    Mostly.
    Tom smiled and went out to get him. They both returned a few minutes later, Tyler still looking sheepish. The men undressed and crawled into bed on either side of her. She snuggled close to Tom, giving Tyler the cold shoulder.
    “Love,” Tyler said, “I’m really, truly sorry.”
    “I know, Ty,” she mumbled against Tom’s shoulder. “You said that.”
    She felt him snuggle close behind her, his body pressed against hers. “Do you forgive me?”
    “Yes. Doesn’t mean I’m not still aggravated at you. And don’t think you can schmooze your way out of this one, either.”
    He kissed the back of her neck. “Yes, dear.”
    Tom laughed. “See? Who says he doesn’t listen?”
    “I think perhaps I do know what you would like, however.” He kissed his way down her back. When he reached her ass, he nuzzled in, pushing her legs apart and draping her thigh over his shoulders. His tongue rimmed her, circling her rosebud and making her gasp as her eyes dropped shut from the delicious sensation.
    “Ooh, there you go,” Tom said. “That’s working.” He untangled himself from her and joined Tyler at her pussy. While Tyler continued doing delicious things to her ass with his tongue, Tom sucked on her clit. One of them buried a couple of fingers in her pussy and she had to grab one of the pillows and bite down on it to scream her orgasm out without being heard.
    She tried to get away, but the men held