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He runs the flat of his tongue along the bottom of my dick before sucking me down even harder than before. His hand grips my balls and squeezes as he continues to deep throat me. My toes dig into the mattress and I begin rutting into his mouth, fucking his face.
He releases me with a pop right as I feel my release about to crash over me. “You taste so fucking good, Blake.” He points at the drawer beside me. “Lube. Now.”
I toss him the bottle and watch as he kneels between my thighs, squeezing a generous amount of lube onto his palm and running it over his thick cock. His abs tense with every breath as he looks down at me, circling my asshole with his slick fingers and working them inside me.
He hooks two fingers, curling them with practiced precision. “This ass belongs to me.”
I nod, incoherent as he works me right back to the edge with his fingers, my back arching with the pleasure of letting him work me uninhibited.
“Fuck,” he says, his voice gravelly with desire. “You look so perfect writhing around for me.”
He withdraws his fingers and teases my hole with the tip of his cock, pushing in slowly as I wrap my hand around my cock and tug. I can’t help but imagine Violet’s pussy wrapped around me while Cody takes my ass.
“What are you thinking about?” Cody asks roughly as he pushes further in. “What thoughts are filling that incredible mind of yours while I fill your ass?”
“I’m thinking about Violet. Instead of my hand it’s her dripping cunt wrapped around me.”
“Fuck,” Cody says as his dick twitches inside me. “She’d be gorgeous on top of you. I could reach around and play with her clit while she rides you.” He pulls back and slams into me.
I love that we can share these thoughts so openly while we’re fucking. There’s no jealousy, only love. We both want each other to be completely fulfilled and if that means Violet joins us, then so be it.
Before we realized our feelings went deeper than friendship, we tried sharing women, but those encounters always fell flat. It left us both feeling empty and, dare I say, dirty. There’s always been this void, an empty space that could only be filled by a fierce, blue eyed girl who refuses to take our shit.
“Fuck,” Cody chants over and over as he watches his cock moving in and out of me. “I wish you could see me take you.” He knocks my hand away from my cock and replaces it with his own, the calluses on his hand are rough as he works my length. “Mine.” He slams into me. “Mine, mine, mine.”
I explode between us, ropes of hot cum painting my abs and he leans down, his lips crashing against mine. Cody kisses with a primal energy, his teeth scraping my lip as he devours my mouth. I match him, biting down on his lips as I feel him cum inside me. My fingers dig into the muscles of his back as we kiss through his orgasm.
He pulls out and collapses partially on top of me. His hand moves to my jaw, which he caresses with his thumb as our breathing and heartbeats relax back into normal patterns.
“Good morning,” I say quietly.
He chuckles and returns the greeting before kissing me one more time. “I’m going to stay here on the property and explore today.”
I reach over and grab my phone to check the time. “I have to meet the real estate agent at eleven. Should probably get up and shower.”
“West left for town with Violet this morning. I heard him leave the cabin before dawn.”
“Probably needed better internet. He was so agitated last night.”
“I think that agitation came from a certain short brunette with a big attitude.” The corner of Cody’s lips turn up. “As long as they don’t kill each other.”
“That’s why we’re here. The buffer and glue.”
“Do you think this is going to work?” Cody stands and starts to pull on clothes. “I mean, we’re basically the same as we were four years ago, but she’s been alone. Living. Surviving. Without anyone. She could be a completely different person now.”
“She is different,” I say as I sit up. “But she’s also the same. I could see it in her eyes yesterday. She might have been surprised and annoyed by us showing up without warning, but she was happy. The way her eyes drifted over all of us. She was relaxed after the initial shock of seeing us wore off.”
“Usually, I’m the delusional one,” Cody jokes as he walks out of the room. “I’ll make you breakfast before you go.”
By the time I’m out of the shower and dressed, Cody has a cup of coffee, an omelet and toast ready for me. It’s never failed to amaze me how effortlessly he transitions into new places and roles. In high school he was a manwhore jock that everyone loved. In college, he became the studious division one athlete that any football coach would have killed to have. If the rest of the team had been better he’d probably be in the NFL. Now he’s my boyfriend and business partner, as well as fulfilling the homebound roles. Fixing shit that needs to be fixed, taking care of the vehicles, doing at least half the cooking.
He could be bitter. He could be angry that he was outed before even realizing he was bisexual. He could be depressed that his family cares more about the perceptions of others than embracing who he is in all ways. Instead he just keeps going, keeps living.
My chest warms as I watch him wipe down the counters. We haven’t said those words to each other. In fact, we haven’t even labeled the relationship. We aren’t publicly out, partly just trying to figure out life post graduation. My parents know that there’s something going on and that we’re both bisexual but not about our relationship. They won’t care, my dad is originally from southern California and his best friend growing up was gay. My mom came from a pretty conservative Korean background, but she just wants the best for her kids.
ChapterTwenty-Five
“Holy hell,” Jen Stevens leans over the counter and whispers to me. “Look at the new guy.”
