Healing Hearts 11: Tell Me You Love Me(50)

By: Dixie Lynn Dwyer

“Anyway, you want to sneak off to the bedroom to take off the edge?”

He bent down, and threw her over his shoulder and slapped her ass. He was laughing as she screamed.

“Excuse us, everyone, we’ll be back,” he said, and the hoots and hollers filled the back patio as Blade smacked her ass and added, “Maybe.”

Her men followed and headed to the bedroom with her over Morris’s shoulder, and she couldn’t help but smile. Not only because she loved her men, and didn’t care who knew it or what they intended to do to her, but also because they were all healing. Morris’s leg was getting better and stronger, making him more confident and proud instead of feeling weak. She loved them with all her heart and they loved her forever.

“Morris?” she asked as he set her feet down by the door to the bedroom,

“Yeah, baby?”

“I don’t regret that night in the bedroom.”

He smiled. “How could you? I swept you off your feet and kept you horny for my cock from that moment on,” he said with confidence and gall she wasn’t used to.

She slapped his chest. “Keep that up and I may just squeeze that sore spot you still have.”

“Oh boy, this is not going to end good,” Blade said.

“Sure it will. It always ends good, and with our woman coming in our arms and filled with our cocks.”

He lifted her up and lowered her to the bed as the others closed and locked the door.

“Make me come, Morris,” she said, and he lifted her dress to her neck and stared at her body.

“With pleasure, woman. With pleasure.” He kissed her breasts and then trailed his mouth over her belly and right to where she needed it most. Heaven. Life couldn’t get any better than this.