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“No. Let me.”

“Yes, dear,” I reply as I drop onto the bed. Resting my back against the headboard, I watch him with lust-filled anticipation as he begins to unbutton his pants.

Biting his lip, he says with a wince, “God, I really hope you like this.”

I find myself chuckling. “If it’s on you, I will.”

He flicks open the button, and I narrow my eyes curiously. Then, he slowly eases his pants down his legs, and at first, I don’t notice anything.

Then, as he stands, I get a look at his underwear, and a whimper slips through my lips.

He normally wears briefs, and with his strong thighs and tight ass, they always look amazing.

But tonight, his briefs are special. They are black lace and delicate. They hug his cock and balls, and when he turns, revealing the soft, see-through lingerie around his ass, it’s so hot I could cry.

“Oh…baby,” I mumble as I sit up and reach for him.

“You like ‘em?” he asks as he climbs on top of me, straddling my hips.

“Are you fucking kidding me?” I ask, running my hand over the back, his tight little cheeks peeking out the bottom. “I think I’ve found something new to keep in my office drawer.”

He laughs as he leans down and kisses my neck, slowly sliding my shirt from my shoulders.

“You’re so beautiful,” I murmur, gliding my fingers over the crack of his ass.

I can’t stop touching him, running my hands over the lace to cup his hardening cock. The music continues playing as Dean works his way down my body, tugging down my pants until I’m naked.

Then, he lays his outstretched body between my legs and puts his mouth on my cock. Licking, sucking, and nibbling on my dick, he fondles my sack and even teases my ass as he brings me to the brink of heaven.

Staring at his perfect ass in that black lingerie, I come down his throat with a grunt, pulling his short hair as I thrust up into his mouth.

It’s just the appetizer for the night, I know. As he rests his face on my thigh, my cum still wet on his lips, I say a little prayer of thanks that he came back into my life. If it weren’t for that fire, I’d still be living in denial, bitter and lost. My marriage would still be suffering. My wife would still be unhappy.

Instead, his father lit a match that burned down more than just his house. My life, built on lies, was left in ashes.

But with fire comes renewal, and what we've gained is better than anything heaven could ever offer.

Epilogue

Briar

The bell chimes over the door of the Laundromat as I open it, carrying a tray of brownies in my arms. The delicious scent of Mary’s enchiladas greets me as I creep toward the back of the building where the rest of the ladies are waiting.

“Hey there!” Gladys says as she sets the margarita glasses on the table.

“Hey,” I reply, placing the brownies with the rest of the food.

Sage bounces out from the back and throws her arms around me. “So glad you could make it!”

“Thanks again for inviting me,” I reply.

After coming out last year, my mother and Juliet nearly cut off communication with me immediately. They both chose to play the victim as if their choice not to accept my family somehow hurt them. My mother cried on the phone with me for an hour about how I was denying her time with Abigail because she couldn’t possibly come over and see me with two men.

Two men who love me and have committed themselves to me.

Two men who will raise my daughter with more compassion and support than I’ve ever seen in my entire life.

My family can’t seem to accept that and would rather place their faith in God’s word than their own sister and daughter.

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