Page 70 of Parts of Us


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I let out a laugh. Of course he had to get a dig in too. That was us. No matter how old we got, parts of us would always be fifteen, sixteen, seventeen…

We met in a kiss, and the air was suddenly easier to breathe, despite the heat and the humidity. It felt fucking good to have said what I’d said, and now I could put a finger on the changes we needed to make.

We needed time together, just the two of us.

Funnily enough, we’d had plenty of opportunities because Cam and Noa were still very protective of their own relationship. They went on dates and whatnot; they went clubbing with friends and had sleepovers with fellow brats and subs. And Lucian and I, we didn’t take a break from our responsibilities as their Owners. We could watch a movie together and keep our phones close in case the boys called. We were always on alert. And maybe it was time to multitask. When Cam and Noa went out, Lucian and I should tend to each other. Have dinner, fuck each other’s brains out, relax, perhaps do something, go out every now and then.

Before I knew it, washing each other became more a need to just touch and grab, and I deepened the kiss as my hunger grew.

“You have to tell me if you wanna include more limits,” I murmured.

“I will—but that’s the only thing I can think of.” He nipped at my bottom lip and covered my ass with his hands. “This is mine. You only bottom for me—and the boys when that mood strikes.”

I exhaled a groan as he slipped two fingers between my ass cheeks, and I locked my arms around his neck.

His hard cock pressed against my own.

“It feels like you need something.”

“Don’t worry, I won’t ask. I know you hate that.” With that said, he spun me around and held me steady, then pushed me up against the wall.

I sucked in a breath and planted my hands against the tiles.

My heart started pounding. Desire flowed through me, hot like lava, and I braced myself for his forcefulness.

Within seconds, he’d slicked himself up with the oil we kept here, and then I felt the head of his cock. He dragged it up and down between my cheeks as he dropped openmouthed kisses along my neck. I shivered violently and arched back.

He pushed in without a word, slowly for the first couple of inches, and then swiftly until he was buried balls deep. I gritted my teeth against the sharp burn and let out a growl-like sound and slapped the wall. Jesus fucking Christ. All of a sudden, my body came to life in a way it only did when pain was involved. Addictive fucking adrenaline, senses sharpened, lungs expanding with each deep breath, social conventions taking a fucking hike to make room for animalistic heat.

“I love you,” he whispered shallowly in my ear. “You drive me fucking crazy at times, but I can’t live without you.”

A shudder ripped through me, and I tilted my head back. He took the hint and kissed me hard, deeply, and started fucking me in short thrusts.

Next, he snaked an arm around me and stroked my cock, and I moaned into the kiss and swirled my tongue around his. Fuck me, he felt good. He knew just how to take me too. It was always the same for us; whenever we fucked, someone was taking pleasure from the other mercilessly, and it would never get old.

When we needed more space, we broke the kiss, and I faced forward. He gripped my hips and found the perfect angle for deep fucking. Long, hard thrusts that created a slapping sound against my ass cheeks.

“I might make Noa ask for my permission before he fucks his Daddy,” he said.

Jesus.

“Just so everyone’s clear that I own your ass,” he moaned.

I hauled in a ragged breath and clenched my jaw, mindfucked by his declaration because it sent me in two opposite directions. I reveled in his possessiveness—fuck, I wanted to swim around in it—and I saw my green light to act the same way with him. And…well, I didn’t do well with rules…

“As long as you’re prepared for my retaliation,” I gritted out.

“Always, baby. Fuck—always.”

Good. God, so good. I groaned and started meeting every thrust, and I stroked myself quickly, the pressure building up, the pleasure raging through me.

“Even if that means I’ll let the boys watch when I put the bossy Master in his place?”

He chuckled huskily and sank his teeth into my shoulder.

I hissed, the pain only fueling my excitement.

“I’m ready for that too,” he said eventually.

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