Page 54 of Their Kitten

I go into the kitchen and open the toaster oven, pulling out the cupcake I hid in it. I release a deep breath and brace myself before I go back to the dining room. Tristan is standing next toCleo now, smiling, when he sees me approaching. Cleo laughs when she sees the cupcake.

“The surprise is literally dessert?” Her smile falters a bit when she notices the ring once she takes the small plate from my hands. “What…is this?”

“You make us the happiest men on Earth every day that you’re with us, and we love the hell out of you,” Tristan starts. “So, we wanted to make things a little more…official, if you will.”

“Official how?”

She squeals in excitement when Tristan and I both get down on one knee in front of her. “Will you let us make you happy for the rest of our days? Will you marry us?”

“Yes! Oh my god, yes!” she shrieks. She hugs us both tightly as tears of joy roll down her face. “I love you guys so much.”

“I love you, too, babe,” I tell her, kissing her cheek.

“And I love you just as much, beautiful,” Tristan says.

I clean the icing off the ring and slide it onto her finger, kissing the back of her hand. “It looks even more beautiful on your finger.”

“It’s so perfect.” She smiles up at us. “Thank you so much.” She looks at the ring in awe and laughs. “Now my surprise feels so lame compared to this.”

“Oh, trust me, there’s nothing lame about it,” Tristan says, hunger flaring in his irises. “In fact, I’m sure there are better things I can be doing with my mouth other than standing here talking.”

“You got that right,” I say with a grin.

Cleo giggles when Tristan picks her up and tosses her over his shoulder, a moan slipping from her lips when he slaps her on the ass.

“Hold on a second,” I say. I move to stand in front of Tristan, who’s eyeing me curiously. I reach up and move Cleo’s panties to the side, using my tongue to part her lips and tease her clit.It doesn’t take long before she’s wet, the taste of her making my cock rock hard.

Tristan growls and takes a step back, disconnecting my mouth from her pussy. “Don’t be greedy,” he fusses at me.

Cleo lets out a breathy giggle. “No need to fight. We have all night,” she says.

“Correction—we have forever,” I state.

“Damn right,” Tristan agrees.

“Well, why are we still standing here, then? Take me to bed and fuck me already,” she says, giving Tristan a playful slap on the ass.

Tristan carries her into the bedroom and playfully tosses her onto the bed. “As sexy as that looks on you, I like it better when you’re naked,” he says as he pulls his shirt from over his head. She removes the bra and tosses it aside before sliding her panties down her legs. I lick my lips when she spreads her legs and reaches down to rub her clit.

She’s so damn beautiful. And she’s finally all ours. After years of being apart, she’s finally at home in our arms where she’s always belonged.

Forever.