Possessive: Her Protectors (Kingswood Saga Book 4) Completed

21. Rome

She looks beautiful in the green lace dress, my eyes constantly looking her way as I guide people to their seats.  I know she had been busy helping Mom and Aunt Lucy get the wedding ready and organised so quickly, but we had taken time in the last eight weeks to spend time together, just enjoying ourselves, not training, not working, just spending time enjoying each others company.  I knew she had told her mom about the change in our relationship and I know our mom knew as well, but we were taking it slow and keeping it quiet for now.  We wanted to give Amalie time to get used to us before the rest of the family started interfering. 

I hated being an Usher, if it wasn't for the fact she was sat with our dads and safe from other mens gazes, I would have told Mom no when she told us our roles.  Amalie had already disappeared once earlier, nipping out for something, before rushing up to see Paris, I presumed someone had forgotten something but the wistful smile on Ama's face made me wonder what.  I had also been on edge whilst she was gone, I knew she had left the estate but her driving terrified me and until she returned I always worried about her, she wasn't a bad driver just a bit reckless and a total speed freak.  She grinned and waved at me and I smiled back before going back to my duties.

I could see Hunter and Max fidgeting at the raised stage that had been put in for the wedding as they waited, counting down to when the ceremony starts. The great hall transformed to hold the wedding guests and I knew the ballroom was ready for the reception.

Finally with the last of the guests seated, it was time, I raced Rio over to Amalie and slid in beside her, taking her hand in mine as we stood for the brides entrance.  Rio taking the opportunity to shuffle past us to her other side as we stood.  She shook her head at us but allowed us to keep hold of her hands throughout the ceremony.  It was beautiful but our focus hadn't been on the bride and grooms but on Ama.  

Rio and I had been talking and we wanted more, we wanted to tell Ama what she meant to us. More than the we like you exchange of a few weeks ago but we didn't want to rush her either.

"Not now" Ama scolded and I looked at Rio shocked, was she reading our minds.  "I can hear your mind whirling, this is Lily and your brothers day, no drama from you two" she said primly. 

"Yes Ama" I grin and she narrows her eyes at me suspiciously.

It's late that evening when the party has eased and the bride and grooms departed that we pull Amalie into a dance between the two of us.  "Is it drama time" she asks grinning up at us and I smile.

"Do you want it to be?" I ask, wondering how it is she can surprise us time and time again.

"Oh yes please" she replies and I drop my head, catching her gaze.

"Are you sure, we don't want to bring up any bad memories for you" I ask and she smiles softly.

"I don't have any memories, not really, I woke with bruises and blood on my sheets, I don't remember how it felt or what happened, but I am over it, I don't ever think of the attack when I am with you, you make me feel safe and loved.  Now are you ready?" she replies and I groan, as she strokes her hand down my front, her hot palm coming to rest over my hard cock and I hear Rio groans as she rubs her bottom against him.

"You're playing with fire baby" I growl and she laughs, up at me, her eyes clear with the need she feels for us.

"Good, then let's go burn the house down" she giggles and I take a quick peak around to make sure no one is watching who would interfere, before tossing her over my shoulder and striding out with her, giggling and patting my butt.

Rio rushing ahead to open doors and clear the way, until we are safely back in our own domain and she is standing in the lamplight between us and we can wait no more.

"Do you know how beautiful you are" I tell her softly cupping her cheek with my hand as I study her face and she blushes, grinning at me as I step back and Rio moves closer.

"Ours now, no escape for you" Rio growls, pulling her dress off and moaning at the sight of the scanty silk and lace teddy underneath.

"Who says I want to escape" she moans as she reaches for his belt and struggles to undo it, lifting her hands to tear open his shirt instead, buttons pinging off in all directions as she pulls it from his body, her eyes trailing over his bared chest.

"Promise you'll never leave us" I whisper having shed my clothes, I move up behind her and wrap my arms around her middle, stroking across the delicate fabric, waiting for her promise.

"I promise" she gasps and I rip the teddy from her body, allowing the scraps of material to fall around us as we marvel in the sight of her beautiful body before losing the ability to think and sweeping her up into our arms and heading for the bedroom we had set up for her, for when she came to us, designed for all of us to share.

That night was the first of many and she was insatiable, driven to excel in lovemaking as she was in all the other aspects of her life, our Olympic dream was on track and she was our heart, and once we got the madness of the Olympics behind us we would cement that with a ring on her finger and our name alongside hers.