Caught in Between

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Apologies for not updating for a long time. Life hit me in the face like a bag of bricks, but I'm working on finishing this story. Thanks to everyone ❤️

After my coronation ended, Keith, Kaleb and I returned to our room. I had ordered the maids to leave us alone. I removed my crown and jewels and placed it on the vanity by the entrance. The brothers wandered around, inspecting everything that was in the room. As I watched them, my body grew warm as I burned with passion.

As much as I didn't want to think about the inevitable, I couldn't help but wonder if I would ever have the chance to be with them like that again.

While they were distracted, I carefully unlaced the bodice on the dress and I let it slide off my body. When they heard the fabric hit the floor, they turned their heads as I removed the boots from my feet, kicking them aside.

Their eyes met mine, and I knew they saw it in my gaze, the intentions I held as I stared at them, silently waiting for them to make the first move. It seemed like Keith got the hint, but Kaleb didn't and I wanted to laugh at how pure he looked for a split second until Keith whispered something to him that changed the entirety of his body language.

Kaleb held back and sat down at the edge of the bed while Keith approached me. He took my hand and pulled my body against his, letting my hand go to place his on my lower back and the other on my waist. He let a smile shine through as he rested his forehead gently against mine.

"I never would've thought that everything we went through would lead up to this," he said in a soft voice. He let out a chuckle of disbelief as his left hand that was on my waist slowly travelled up my body, his touch lingering on my skin while he cupped the side of my face.

I reached up and put my hand over his and I smiled at him. "Me either," I responded with a soft voice and he leaned in, his lips connecting with mine. He began undressing himself while our kiss became heavy. He placed his hands on my waist and guided me backwards to the bed and gently laid me down. I looked up at Keith, wondering what he was thinking behind those eyes of his and then I turned my gaze to Kaleb who had leaned in closer. "I'm so grateful for you two."

Kaleb brought his head closer, his lips locking with mine. He gave me a gentle kiss before pulling away, allowing room for me and Keith. Keith took a look at my naked body underneath him and he traced his fingers from my inner thighs up to my breasts, grazing my nipples making me suck in a sharp breath. His eyes began to glow and I saw his fangs shifting down, but not all the way. He was hungry for it. Hungry for me.

He took his right hand and positioned it between my legs, keeping eye contact with me the whole time. His middle finger found its way between my fold and he touched my clit. I tingles with pleasure at just the mere touch of his fingertip and he grinned, proud of himself he found it first try. I almost let out a giggle but he began rubbing it side to side. Not too hard but not too gentle. I bit my down on my bottom lip, holding back a moan as his speed increased. I jolted my head back while my back arched, and this time I couldn't hold it in. A loud moan escaped my lips. As my body began to shudder, about to reach my climax, he pulled his hand back.

He used his other hand to cup the side of my face and used his thumb to wipe my lip. I saw my blood on his skin and I realized that my fangs had also withdrew. I took his hand and wrapped my lips around his thumb, sucking it gently as I held his gaze. The way I teased him got him more aroused, and I could see the sexual frustration in the expression of his face. He roughly pulled my legs wider apart and grabbed my hips, pulling me closer to him. The tip of his dick touched my entrance and I held my breath.

I watched as he inserted it and rolled his head back, groaning in pleasure. He went in and out slowly, finding a rhythm while his hands sunk deeper into my hips. He jerked upward, finding my spot as I moaned, begging him to keep going. My whole body was on fire yet it shuddered as goosebumps danced across my skin. I arched my back as he continued to pound his love into me. His grunts and his groans fueled me with more desire and I found my eyes rolling back and my body locking up as my hands tightly gripped the sheets. We both finished at the same time and he immediately hunched over, looking down at me as he caught his breath.

"You feel so fucking good," he commented before giving me a kiss on the cheek. He left me wanting more, almost like a desperation and I glanced over at Kaleb who had been watching the entire time. He sat again the headboard, his dick in his hand and I turned my body around to get a better look at him.

"Kaleb," I called his name and he got up, walking around until my ass was in direct line of sight. "Please."

He yanked me up and with no hesitation, he shoved his dick in and I covered my mouth with my hand, suppressing a small squeak. "Don't worry, Rebecca. I'll make it up to you for last time," he said before he took his hand and grabbed my arm, forcing me to uncover my mouth. With just one hand, he pinned both my arms against my back and began to pound into me harder. It felt as if he was going at the speed of light, and I swore I could feel my soul leaving my body. "Fuck, Keith was right, you feel so good around my dick right now." He groaned loudly before releasing his grip on my arms and falling forward. His chest pressed against me as he held my hands and kissed the back of my neck.

His dick went deeper and my moans became muffled by the sheets. He gripped some hair and lifted my head up, wanting to hear me. "Kaleb.." I said his name and he went harder, grunting into my ear. "I.." I couldn't even finish my sentence. I screamed out in pleasure as my whole body shook. I didn't even think I could get another orgasm but I did. He finished soon after I did and once he was done, I turned back around. He gave me a sweet kiss and I smiled.

I laid across the bed with my eyes closed. I didn't think I would feel so exhausted, but I felt so worn out in a good way. They both satisfied me beyond words and they knew it as they watched me let out a long sigh before I sat up. They both had smirks on their faces and I just shook my head. Even then, I still felt so giddy in front of their stares.

"You're so beautiful," Keith said and I blushed, wanting to turn my head away but I held it steady.

They both stepped toward me while I continued to sit on the bed and they both dropped to their knees. "We didn't know when it was the right time to do this, but we figured now would be good," Kaleb explained as Keith held his hand up to reveal a ring in his palm. I gasped, putting my hands to my mouth as I glanced at both of them. That really did take me by surprise. Kaleb grabbed it by the band and brought it closer to me. It was a silver band with three round white diamonds, the middle one being the biggest. "We're not sure what the future holds, but we want to make you our wife. We got this ring because it symbolizes us. Not only are you the love of our life, but you're also our queen and we'll always put you first."

"Rebecca, please be our wife," Keith added and I quickly nodded my hand as I lowered my left hand to them. Keith held it as Kaleb slid the ring on my finger. I glanced down at it and was mesmerized by the way it sparkled. I ran my thumb along the big diamond and smiled, knowing it represented me and the two diamonds being them. I smiled wider as I looked up at them, tears trickling down my face.

"You guys make me so happy, you know that? My heart feels so full. You guys are my everything," I said to them before I scooted off the bed and hugged both of them. "I.. I don't know what tomorrow will bring. This war, Troygen, Zach.. I don't know. But I'll never regret being yours, even if I died."

I gave them both a kiss and sighed before wiping my tears away. "When this is over, let's have a proper ceremony," Keith suggested and I nodded my head, a chuckle escaping my lips.

I loved the way they remained hopeful. It almost made this whole war bearable, because at the end of it, there would be something that was truly worth waiting for.