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I’m on the couch as the film’s end credits roll across the screen, with my head resting on Kellan’s shoulder while Fallon massages my feet.

“It’s good that we get to spend time like this,” Luke says, sitting on the sofa’s armrest. He’s close enough to reach out and touch my face, lovingly caressing my cheek. “I’ve missed you.”

“We’ve all missed you,” Kellan adds, craning his neck to gaze deep into my eyes.

I’m so soft and warm with his arm around me, yet I feel Fallon’s fingers pressing deeper as they work their way up my calves. The muscles relax under his firm touch, tiny fires started in their wake that spread through my skin and reach my core, where a nuclear reaction begins to unfold. Before long, my clothes are on the floor along with theirs, and I’m on my back with my knees up as Kellan licks my pussy, lapping and suckling my clit while Lukemassages my breasts.

“I’ve missed you, too,” I whisper as he closes his mouth around one nipple, teeth grazing softly.

Fallon gets closer, one knee resting on the sofa’s edge as he offers his glorious cock for a tasting. I take him in my mouth, licking the swollen tip and parting my lips wider, as he slides deeper. I listen to Fallon’s ragged breathing and the slick sounds of Kellan eating me out. I’m stretched and probed, fingers curling inside as he presses his tongue against my tender nub. I can feel the heat dripping from me, warm drops trickling down my bottom as Kellan feeds on everything I have to offer.

“What do you want tonight, Avery?” Luke asks, taking a moment to look at me.

My vision is hazy, my arousal at peak levels as I let myself go and allow my men to satisfy my every whim. I was in dire need of an explosive release, one only Kellan, Fallon, and Luke are able to give me, so that every atom of my being becomes ignited with pure pleasure.

“I want you inside me,” I tell him.

Kellan lifts me up and off the sofa in the blink of an eye. A split-second later, Luke sits down, his cock huge and throbbing with desire, a drop of salty dew lingering on the engorged tip. Kellan lays down on the floor so I can straddle him while Fallon comes up from behind. He holds my breasts, squeezing tightly as he and his brother fill me to the brim.

I muffle my cries of sheer ecstasy as I suck Luke hard, as I ride Kellan and Fallon fucks me from behind. My pussy is stretched in the perfect way. I hold Luke’s cock, stroking tightly with both hands as I lick the whole shaft and take him deep down mythroat, over and over again until I feel the veins twitching, his balls as hard as rocks.

My hips sway, my tender clit grinding against Kellan, the pressure building up to a devastating orgasm as Fallon goes harder inside me. My release comes in a few harsh breaths, just as Luke lets go and shoots his liquid heat into my mouth. I drink every drop as I come with him, losing myself, as my men fuck me and claim me and take me to newer heights of unbridled pleasure, of shameless debauchery.

Fallon pulls my hair, tilting my head back as he goes harder. Faster. Deeper.

Kellan grunts like a beast as I feel him exploding inside me. His brother soon follows. Our bodies connected, our souls intertwined.

I’m overflowing with love, wrapped within the arms of my men. I’ve missed them. We have a long way to go before we can truly fix what was broken, but I had missed the security and the madness of their love. I had missed our unbridled passion and reckless abandon the most.

I will take everything they give me until I can bring myself to trust them again.

Over the next couple of weeks, in between school pickups and minor home improvement jobs across North Platte, OB-GYN visits and the occasional lunch date with Helen, days and evenings spent with Annie and Miley either at the park or at home playing, watching cartoons and educational shows on TV, my men keep coming by.

I don’t mind it.

Truth be told, I have been feeling odd lately. It could be subtle paranoia inspired by their many warnings about Charlene, or it could be that my senses are heightened because of the pregnancy. Either way, there are moments when I feel like I’m being watched. I tried blaming it on the security camera system that has eyes on every angle in and around the house, but that’s not it. I feel followed even when I’m out and about.

More than once, I’ve find myself looking over my shoulder, wondering if I really did hear those steps behind me. There’s never anyone there, though. Only my shadow. Only innocuous passersby. After returning home from grocery shopping one day, I get out of my car and carry my groceries inside, feeling as if someone is breathing down my neck. I turn around for the umpteenth time, but there’s no one.

Once I’m inside the house, I instinctively lock the door. I look forward to the evening, when I know one or two or all three of my men will be with me and I’ll truly feel safe again. How did we get to this point? How did I find myself in a spot where I’m equal parts protected and afraid, determined and confused, exhilarated and doubtful?

It doesn’t make sense.

Love rarely does.

18

Avery

Afew more days pass in relative silence, although not without the usual dose of suspicion. I’m hyper-aware and hyper-vigilant, always anxious for nightfall and the comfort of Kellan, Fallon, and Luke’s strong arms. I try to keep myself busy and distracted in order to avoid true solitude. I make my way through Hershey, driving slowly as I approach the easternmost neighborhood. I’ve picked up a small remodeling job in the area and I’m eager to get started.

Behind the wheel, the world looks different. It must be the spring sun, glowing brighter and illuminating everything. It’s as if I can see the houses better with their trimmed hedges and flowering trees. The driveways and sidewalks with their tiny cracks and crevices. The mailboxes on the curbs and the wind chimes hanging from every porch. Life seems tranquil in Hershey. Quiet and uneventful.

Yet a shadow looms in the back of my mind.

As I look in the rearview mirror, I suddenly notice a car behind me that wasn’t there before. A dark green sedan. It seems familiar though I’m not sure why.

I take a left turn, and the sedan follows. Another turn, and it follows.

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