TWO YEARS LATER... So much happened over the next two years. Nathan and Rayne married legally, followed by the three of them flying to Thailand for their honeymoon, where they had a blessing ceremony between her and Jaxon.

Returning home, they had all agreed to stop birth control and whilst Nathan was overseas, Rayne fell pregnant. All three had never been happier, although Rayne had many sleepless nights consumed by the deep-seated whispers she would be like her own mother.

Having not seen Dr De-Luca for over three months, having no need of additional therapy, she returned to garner his wisdom and wise words. And with his help, she had quickly overcome her irrational thoughts and enjoyed her pregnancy and the many challenges it brought.

And being Nathan's submissive had brought a calmness she could never have imagined and he as her Dom thought of new ways for them to play to ensure she neither slipped into the dark place or whilst carrying their child would carry any risk of harm and thereby erasing Jaxon's worries.

Rarely needing Jaxon to take control over her pain to expel her ghosts. He had taken a more active part in their games, loving tying her up in many creative ways. His favourite part always toward the end where he would tend to her aftercare, which often led to them making love whilst Nathan watched from the sidelines. That was their time.

But as Rayne's compulsions lessened over time, the need to exercise her darkness became less and less, and she hadn't self-harmed or hid her feelings from Nathan or Jaxon for over a year now.

~ ~

Today was different. Today was a day that Rayne had never thought would happen... visiting her mother's grave.

The trip to the cemetery where her mother and father lay to rest wasn't a long one. Although having no desire to attend the funeral, today was different. This was an expelling of her last demons... a closure on her past.

As she stood alone over the grave, staring at the headstone, Rayne repeated the words...

Here lies Sarah, devoted wife of Arnold and loving mother to Marcus, her only child.

She expected the words to wound in some way, but Sarah Winters had denied her in life, so why not in death?

A hand slipped into hers as she felt the press of lips to her temple. She would know it was Nathan without looking. His warm body brushed up against hers, bringing a much-needed reassurance that she would always have him, his love and acceptance.

Another presence warmed her other side as she turned to see Jaxon, who held in his arms their four-month-old daughter... Trinity who, as it happened, was born on her birthday... the sixth of June.

"Have you made peace?" asked Nathan, squeezing her hand feeling slightly on edge that this may do more harm than good, but as Rayne had always had faith in him, he would return that trust and respected her wish to visit her parents' graveside.

Rayne looked back at her mother's headstone; she didn't know what she expected to feel, but realized she no longer felt any fear towards the ghost of her mother. That person no longer held any sway or influence over her life or her actions.

She squeezed his hand. "I thought I would have felt more... anger, shame, fear." She shrugged. "But I feel nothing. Silly for dragging us out here."

He smiled. "Not silly. Never silly, sweetheart. And it's a good thing—yes?" Relief from her words settled his own worries.

She nodded. It was. Finally, she had come to terms with her unchangeable past and accepted that she didn't need to be normal or perfect. Who and what she'd become with the love of the two... now three people beside her had set her free.

Nathan released her hand and lifted his arm as Rayne cuddled into him, sliding her arms around his waist. "You saved me... both of you."

Nathan kissed her crown. "Sweetheart, you saved yourself. Jaxon and I were only there to help when needed. You're so much stronger than you give yourself credit for."

A small gurgling sound cut through the crisp mid-morning air as Rayne pulled away from Nathan, turning her attention toward Trinity.

"I think someone is ready for their dinner." Cooed Jaxon. The love for his daughter swelled in his chest as he kissed the tip of her daughter's nose. "As beautiful as your mother."

Rayne smiled down at her daughter, held by her doting father. "I'm ready too." She held her hand out for Nathan, entwining their fingers, and they left her mother's grave, never to return.

~ ~

Later that evening, having settled Trinity in her crib, Rayne made her way back through the linking door from Trinity's nursery to their master bedroom. There she found Nathan and Jaxon sat up in their bed. Both so handsome and both so tempting. She felt so blessed.

Nathan checked his emails on his iPad and Jaxon was reading a book. He wore reading glasses, which she never imagined would be so sexy on a man.

A warm shiver ran across her shoulders, unable to stop herself from smiling as they both looked up at the same time toward her.

"All good?" asked Jaxon, putting his book to one side and removing his glasses as his gaze wandered over her as she wore only a sheer slip that didn't hide her full breasts or the freshly waxed patch of skin between her thighs, courtesy of Nathan who now insisted he attend to all her waxing needs.

"Yes, she's settled. Our little girl was tired, and I don't think we'll hear a peep from her till at least her five am feed."

Jaxon held out his hand as Rayne took it and leaned toward him, pressing her lips to his. "I will do the am feed. You look tired little one."

Rayne objected. "But you did it last night!"

"And I want to do it again. I love my early mornings with our daughter."

Rayne cupped his cheek. She knew he spoke the truth. Jaxon would carry Trinity in his arms all day if Rayne and Nathan would let him. "Okay - fine, but I'm not tired, honestly."

Nathan put his iPad on the bedside drawer. "Well, in that case, remove your slip and climb into bed. I can think of many ways to tire you out, sweetheart. Can't you brother?"

Rayne saw the mischief dance in her husband's eyes as she skated Jaxon's hold on her and pushed the spaghetti straps over each shoulder, and the silk slip slipped over her breasts. She shimmied, and it dropped over her hips to the floor. Heat pooled between her thighs as her pussy tightened with the idea of both her men inside her.

"Oh, I have some ideas on how to tire you out, little one." Jaxon's eyes wandered over her perfectly naked form as his top lip curled. He had seen no woman as beautiful as their Rayne.

"Top or bottom, Jaxon?" asked Nathan as he threw back the covers to reveal his erection, which he stroked in readiness of where he wanted to be very soon.

Jaxon loved watching Rayne's expressions when they made love. "I want our girl on top riding my cock, the way she knows how."

"Ass it is then." He reached for the drawer to search for the lube.

Rayne giggled as she watched Jaxon shift lower down the bed and wasted no time in straddling his hips to feel his large hands cup her ass. He was already hard and waiting as he guided himself to sit deeply inside her heat. "Always so wet and ready. Fucking perfect." He captured her lips, flicking his tongue with hers.

Nathan quickly shifted behind her as Jaxon spread his legs. Shifting her hair to free one side of her neck, both hands reached around her, cupping her breasts to pinch her hardened nipples.

Separating from Jaxon's lips, Rayne let out a moan as her head tipped to the side, with Nathan chasing up her neck dotting delicate nips and kisses. "So beautiful... so perfect is our little Rayne-drop." He whispered against her skin.

Removing his hand, he readied cock before lifting her slightly from Jaxon. "Is this what you want dirty girl? To have both our cocks filling you up?"

Rayne's eyes closed, squeezing tightly. "Yes. Please...." It took no effort as Rayne relaxed and Nathan eased himself to be sheathed inside her tight ass. He stilled.

Rayne sighed, feeling the fullness from both her men.

Jaxon's hand slid down to her pussy to pinch her aching clit.

Rayne's breathing quickened as her heart thrummed through every vein. "I love you both so much and I'll never let you go." Her eyes were closed as both their hands teased and delighted.

"And you have us, sweetheart...always."

"Forever," muttered Jaxon

"Forever," repeated Rayne.

Perfectly normal...Three bodies entwined, three lives locked together... today, tomorrow, for eternity.

~ ~ The End ~ ~