Anthony was thrusting into her faster and harder. The bed was rocking, her thighs were shaking, and then both men slammed into her at once. She began to scream her orgasm and felt Jeremy’s cock harden then pulsate within her, indicating that he was coming, too. She screamed her release that seemed to go on and on and Anthony pulled out then slammed back into her two more times as he came calling her name.
They were gasping for air. Her cheek was wet against Jeremy’s chest as he brushed her hair from her face.
“Love you, sweetness,” he whispered.
“Love you, too,” she panted.
She felt Anthony’s hands on her ass then caressing up her back. When he leaned down to kiss her shoulder and cheek, his cock bumped inside her ass, making her moan. He chuckled then slowly pulled from her ass and kissed along her spine then stroked her ass cheeks again. He seemed obsessed with her ass and she loved it.
“Fucking beautiful.”
“Are you okay, baby?” Hank asked.
“Definitely okay,” she whispered and closed her eyes as Jeremy rolled her to her back, pulling from her body. She felt hands moving the sheets over her then lift and place her arms over her belly.
“Rest, sweetness. We’ll watch over you,” Dalton whispered and as she closed her eyes, she embraced the feelings of completion, knowing that with her men she would always feel protected and loved. This was a new beginning, and the fears and mistakes from her past were finally behind her.
Epilogue
Millie, Anna, Stacy, Lena, Sage, Cindy, and Sally were standing in front of the main office along with the other twelve women now living at the women’s shelter.
Anthony and Hank were hammering in the hand-carved sign that was currently covered with a sheet so no one could see the name Millie had chosen. The women were waiting to plant some flats of flowers and bushes to decorate the area.
A feeling of triumph filled Millie’s heart and she was certain that Anna, Stacy, Lena, and the other women were having similar feelings as they finalized their establishment with a name. It had taken some time, but finally Millie had come up with something perfect.
The sign was burgundy and the letters bold and carved then painted in gold by Anthony and Jeremy themselves. Millie had seen it yesterday and it brought tears to her eyes. The men had made it themselves and she loved them for it.
“Well, Millie, don’t keep us in suspense,” Sta
cy stated, and Millie walked over to the sign that was covered with a sheet.
Millie smiled then removed the sheet.
“Welcome to Second Chances.”
Everyone began to clap and cheer and the women gathered around to hug one another.
Millie felt the hand on her shoulder and leaned back against Marco.
“It’s a great name for the women’s shelter, Millie,” Dalton whispered to her.
“It sure is. I knew you would come up with something perfect,” Anna stated.
“Well, it was hard trying to come up with one or two words to describe everything we’re trying to do here at the shelter. When I started to think about the stories everyone has shared and about what brought them here, I realized that coming up with a name wasn’t so difficult after all. This is what we’re all about. This is why we wanted to create this shelter,” Millie explained.
“You’re right about that. Perhaps if other women had this kind of place, they could have survived or made a better life for themselves,” Lena added, and everyone agreed.
“This is only the beginning, Millie. Together we’re going to help so many women have a second chance at a better life,” Anna stated.
“To Second Chances!” Lena cheered, and everyone else clapped and cheered for the women’s shelter.
Millie smiled wide. She was a survivor just as many of the women standing around her were. With help, support, and love, anything was possible, especially in an amazing town like Pearl. She turned toward her men and smiled wide. She was in love with five men, she was back home where she belonged, and things were only going to get better because this was her second chance at life.
THE END