All Chapters of Claimed by My Husband and His Bestfriends : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

The house was quiet. Sunlight streamed through the gauzy curtains of Beck and Jared’s guest room. Myla has been laying on the bed for a while, tracing the ceiling with her eyes, trying to ignore the ache that had been simmering in her body for hours now.Hayden, Jared, and Beck had gone early that morning to inspect the progress of the new house. She’d insisted she was fine staying behind, but the silence that followed their departure felt strangely intimate—like the echo of everything they’d been building between them.Well, it's been a while since she had a personal time to herself... Not like she hasn't been loving how active Hayden's sexual life has been... But a girl's got to have a me time for herself sometimes.She closed her eyes, the thoughts that had been causing her to ache flood in. The last time she and Hayden had been together—his voice, his steady hands, the way he looked at her when she’d come apart, the sound of footsteps as Jared and Beck walked down the hallway, the

The final construction workers left just as the sun was setting, their trucks rolling down the gravel drive, leaving behind the armed security guards guarding the newly finished one-storey modern farmhouse property and its owners that were there to inspect it. Their new home, Myla’s long over due wedding present and long buried dream, finally stood ready…. well almost ready because the interior still remained.Myla stood at the base of the wraparound porch, wind lifting strands of her hair as she stared up at the structure. It wasn’t as massive as the mansion they had left behind, but it was beautiful in a way that felt real—warm cedar panels, glass doors and full length windows that caught the sunlight, and sloping roofs that made it look like part of the mountain behind it.Hayden rolled his chair up beside her, his gaze soft but distant. “It looks… different from what I imagined,” he murmured.“Diff

When they got to the bedroom, Hayden reached for Myla’s hand, pulling her to him until she was standing between his knees. The wheelchair remained locked, unmoving, his presence a heavy, grounding force. He looked at Beck and Jared, his voice thick with authority.“Though Myla is ready,” Hayden said, looking up into her eyes. “Tonight I want you to watch her come apart the way I'm sure you've been dreaming of.” He looked at Jared and Beck, smirking devilishly. "...and if I'm feeling merciful enough I may allow you a taste.”"God," Beck whispered, voice a raspy growl. "If not that I have missed this side of you so damn much, I would be annoyed."Myla shivered, her lower belly tightening in pleasure. She's always loved Hayden's controlling nature. And now, she was loving the hungry and eager looks in Beck and Jared's eyes."Jay, slowly remove her dress,” Hayden instructed.Myla's breath caught as Jared’s large, calloused fingers unbuttoned

Myla's stomach tightened at his words, the embers of her first climax flaring back to life. Hayden pulled his fingers out, slick and wet, and replaced them with the head of the vibrating wand, pressing it deep against her swollen entrance. Beck dipped his head lower, his mouth finding her other nipple. Unlike Jared’s demanding suckling, Beck’s was slow and tender, a teasing graze. “She tastes good, doesn’t she?” Hayden murmured. “Look at him, Myla. Tell him what you want him to do.” Beck lifted his head, his lips glistening. “Tell me, Myla. I’ll do anything.” “I want your mouth on me.” she gasped. Beck’s green eyes darkened, a flash of surprise crossing his face, quickly replaced by possessive hunger. He slid his hand lower, tracing the lips of her pussy before sinking one finger into her tight entrance, right next to the vibrator. Then he leaned down and ran his tongue along Myla’

The sound of the door opening was so quiet that at first Jared thought he was imagining it. Then he turned away from the window when he saw light spill in from the bright hallway into the dim room as the doctor step in.It was the same surgeon that had come to give them the procedure routines before they took Hayden to the surgical ward. He was still in scrubs, cap hanging loose around his neck, eyes lined with exhaustion.Beck, who Jared had thought had been sleeping, jumped to his feet in an instant. “Doctor,” he said, his voice hoarse and slightly panicked. “Please—just tell us.”Myla stirred, mumbling Hayden's name under her breath on the sofa bed that they had moved her to so she could lay better but didn't wake up. The surgeon’s gaze softened when it fell on their worried faces. "Mr Garner, Mr Lotto,” he greeted quietly. “We're so sorry for the hush, but we need to talk.” Can you please wake Mrs Oakley up? We need his next of kin activ