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I do as I’m told, and I can feel his hot breath caressing my slick folds just before he slides his tongue through them. Tiny fires ignite, the passion coursing through my veins as my knees buckle. I hold on tightly to the edge of the bed as Fallon eats my pussy, then Kellan, then Luke, who takes his sweet time fucking me with his tongue.
I feel three fingers enter me, stretching and priming with each thrust, then curling as he pulls out. I moan harshly as Kellan guides my hand around the front so that I can work my clit into a much-needed frenzy. They love watching me touch myself while they possess me in every possible way. I’m all theirs for the taking, every single part of me, and I love every second of it.
“Tell me, Avery, how does this feel?” Luke asks, heat dripping from every word.
“So good, baby. So fucking good!” I moan, bringing myself closer to the edge.
Fallon and Kellan get in front of me, kneeling on the bed so I can suck them both, harder and deeper while Luke takes me from behind. I feel him go in, spearing me with his full length as I wrap my lips around Fallon’s monstrous cock.
“Make yourself come,” Kellan says, hissing as I take him next while feverishly stroking Fallon. “Look me in the eyes while you do.”
“Yes, sir,” I reply.
Our gazes are locked as Luke fucks me hard and deep. I welcome Kellan’s engorged manhood down my throat, listening to Fallon’s ragged breaths as I bring him closer to climax. The possession is complete and feral as Luke slaps my ass with every thrust, pounding into me until I cry out in sweet agony, exploding all over him as my orgasm has me unraveling at every seam.
I come hard, begging and screaming for more, holding Fallon and Kellan’s cocks tighter in my hands and sucking the tips until I feel them pulsating, until their seeds fill my mouth, the delightful saltiness glazing my tongue. Luke smacks my ass one last time, and it stings in the best possible way as I clench him tightly inside me, squeezing him dry of every last drop.
Damn I’ve missed this.
And yet I still have no answers to ease my concerns, my doubts left unresolved.
I don’t have any regrets, but I feel uneasy as I descend from the heavens. The afterglow will be long and sweet. They will claim me again and again until the morning sun turns the eastern sky into a canvas of pinks and oranges.
All they did was buy themselves some time.
2
Avery
If I can’t bring myself to trust them, how will a relationship between us ever work? And if they can’t trust me enough to tell me what’s truly got them so glum and evasive, how will anything between us last? How will we be able to raise three children together if they’re holding back on me?
I know I can’t leave, and I don’t know why I ever thought I could, despite my weak attempt the other day. Helen is over the moon, and the girls are too busy with school and roaming freely around the massive house to notice anything’s amiss. Kellan, Luke, and Fallon have begun spending a bit more time with the girls so there has been effort on their part in that sense. What irks me is that they’ve yet to open up to me about what is clouding their minds. They continue to be quiet, distant, and secretive. Something is definitely going on, and I’ve decided I’ll have a better chance of finding out what that is if I stick around.
I’ve reduced myself to stalker-like status. Here I am, driving two car lengths behind Kellan’s department-issued vehicle through North Platte, feeling terribly guilty but unable to stop myself from doing it at the same time. I’m due to pick up some suppliesand the sheriff’s office is on the way to the store, so that’s why I chose this route. That’s what I’m telling myself anyway.
I’m parked just down the road from the sheriff’s department, shrinking behind the wheel with my eyes glued to Kellan as he exits his car and makes his way toward the front entrance. It’s mostly clerks and local deputies changing shifts that are moving about at this hour. His deputies greet him with broad smiles and claps on the shoulder as they pass.
I’d hoped the new year would mark the beginning of better things to come, especially after what happened with Daniel. My heart was ready to open up and finally be happy, but I can’t understand why my men have been so cagey. If they won’t tell me, I’ll find out the truth on my own.
Kellan stops upon reaching the bottom of the front steps, checking his phone before going up. I notice a frown knitting his brow and a shadow crossing his wild, green eyes as he looks at the screen. Just then, a woman comes up to him from behind, a tall, voluptuous vixen with long red hair and a generous smile. She’s tucked into a cream-colored winter coat, one that shows off her hourglass figure, her long legs accentuated by the brown leather heels she’s wearing.
She is beautiful, I’ll give her that. Likely in her mid-forties and definitely a gym bunny. I don’t know why I feel this subtle pang of jealousy in the pit of my stomach as she gently taps Kellan on the shoulder. He turns around but he doesn’t seem all that happy to see her. Instead, he appears unsettled as he offers her a faded smile, then an even deeper frown.
He says something to her, but I’m not a lip reader. All I can do is analyze their expressions and body language, and even that doesn’t yield much.
Whatever the redhead is telling him, Kellan doesn’t look happy to hear it. But she seems kind and keeps a constant smile on her face, often touching his arm or his shoulder. She even laughs lightly at one point, and her palm briefly rests on his chest.
Kellan doesn’t pull back. He doesn’t reject her physical gestures and I don’t like it one bit.
In fact, it’s making me angry. Unreasonably angry.
“Who the hell is she?” I ask myself. “And why is he letting her get so fucking close?”
Is this redheaded beauty behind the recent stonewalling? Do Fallon and Luke know her? Dammit, I was supposed to get answers from this incognito endeavor, not get more unanswered questions—especially not the uncomfortable kind. The more I watch Kellan and the woman talk, the more uneasy I become. It gets to the point where I can’t even look at him anymore, but I can’t pull myself away, either. I need to know where this is going.
Soon enough, I witness the direction.
Kellan looks up and down the road, as if to make sure nobody sees him before taking the woman by the elbow and not-so-gingerly guiding her down the side alley where the service entrance to his office is located. They disappear out of sight, but certainly not out of mind.
