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PROLOGUE
Roman
I watch as her lithe body climbs onto the mattress, crawling over to Flynn, who lays with his legs spread wide in the center of the bed. I can’t tear my eyes away from her heart-shaped ass and the lush treasure that winks at me as she throws one leg over Flynn’s waist and straddles him. Her full tits bounce as she settles herself over him.
Perfection, I think as I watch as Flynn reaches up and pulls her mouth down to meet his in a steamy kiss. I stroke my thick cock through my jeans as I listen to their moans and the slick sounds of their tongues tangling together. I don’t think my cock has gone down since I laid eyes on her and I know Flynn’s has been the same. We could jerk off a dozen times a day but neither of us would be satisfied until we’ve had her.
Normally we take our one-night stands to a hotel for the night, preferring that over inviting them into our home. The woman we invite into our home, into our bed, is the one that we’re going to keep forever. Plus, hotels make the morning after a little less awkward, what with us not having to try to push anyone out the door or worry about them showing up uninvited later on. There was something different about Aspen from the beginning though. She’s it for us, I just know it and Flynn feels the same way. She’s our One.
I unbutton my jeans, letting the monster in my pants have more room. My body tenses, wanting to join them on the bed more than anything but I’m not sure how long I’ll last. I need to take the edge off before I embarrass myself by finishing in less than a minute.
Flynn and I have wanted this night to happen for weeks now and seeing it happen right in front of me is a heady feeling. I watch as his hands slip from where they had been cupping her jaw and slide down her neck and arms to settle on her waist. He uses this position to grip her hips and slide her up and down his hard shaft. She moans as he glides her along his pulsing cock.
We had the room designed especially for three people to share. The bed is custom made and big enough for the three of us to sleep in and roomy enough for other activities. The rest of the room is mostly bare. We want the girl that we choose to spend the rest of our lives with to decorate the room however she wants. We don’t care about anything that’s inside it, except for the girl.
I pull my dick out and stroke him in my hand to the rhythm of her strokes as she glides up and down on him. I can see her juices as they flow out of her and coat his cock, making her movements easier. I watch as she tries to jerk her hips, to move faster, but Flynn grips her tighter and keeps control of her movements.
I watch as the flush creeps up her neck and cheeks as she throws her head back and rides my friend’s cock. Her moans get louder as more of her cream coats him. With a cry, her back arches and I watch as she creams all over him. Flynn keeps up his pace and continues to push and pull her along his length. My own orgasm barrels down on me and I spill into my own hand.
I pant as my strokes slow and I watch as she comes down from her own orgasm. Flynn cups the back of her head and pulls her mouth down to his and I see his tongue come out to push into her mouth.
“That was so fucking sexy, Aspen.” Flynn groans against her mouth as she wiggles on top of him.
She pulls away from him and looks over her shoulder at me. I watch as her eyes travel down my bare chest to my hand. When she sees me still stroking myself with my come covered hand, her eyes widen. I watch as her tongue comes out and licks her lip as she continues to watch me lazily stroke my hardening cock.
Finally, her eyes travel back up to mine and she reaches her hand out to me. The pressure inside of me finally snaps and I shuck my jeans and boxers as I take her hand and climb on the bed with them. I run my hand along her cheek and into her hair before I grip it, pulling her hair so her head turns in my direction.
“We’re going to make this so good for you, kitten.” I say in her ear before I seal my lips over hers. Flynn sits up and I feel his arm slip around her waist. I pull my lips from hers and turn her head back to him. Flynn wastes no time in replacing my lips with his.
He gives her one last kiss before he pulls back and looks at me over her shoulder. He gives me a slight nod and I nod back. It’s time to get this night started.
ONE
Aspen
Six Weeks Earlier…
I wake to hear Adeline,my roommate, best friend, and the closest thing I’ll ever have to a sister or family, moving around in our cramped kitchen. I’ve known Adeline since we were kids and she was placed in the same foster home as me. I had been in the home since birth when my parents gave me up, but Adeline only came to the group home after her parents were killed in a home robbery when she was seven. She had been spending the night at a friend’s house when they were killed. The police had found her there the next morning and told her what happened. They asked if she had any other family but she didn’t know of anyone. Child Protective Services couldn’t find any other family either and so she was placed in the system.
I still remember when they brought her to the foster home. She was holding this pink backpack and staring at her feet. We had gotten other kids at the home who had lost their parents and it was easy to recognize her as one of those kids. They always had this look in their eyes, unimaginable grief or some deep sadness, that the kids who had been in the system since birth never had. The kids who were born into the foster system never had a family and so they never knew what they were missing.
We shared a room at the home and we were inseparable from the start, even though we couldn’t be more different. Adeline is all sweetness and rainbows. The ever-optimistic dreamer. She spends her life trying to see the best in everyone and nothing can ever get her down. She’s got a soft heart. She works at the local animal shelter and is always trying to bring strays home.
Me? I’m more the cautious realist of the two of us. I spend my nights cleaning offices and my mornings working at the corner coffee shop. Afternoons are spent running Adeline to her doctor appointments.
I’ve never had the same sunny outlook that Addy does. I know how terrible people can be and I spend most of my time trying to avoid everyone. Well, everyone except Adeline. I try to spend as much time as I can with her.
See, Adeline, she’s sick. Like really sick. She has a tumor in her brain and needs a craniotomy. Unfortunately, Adaline’s insurance sucks and between her measly salary from the animal shelter and both of mine, we could never afford to pay for it out of pocket.
We’ve known her diagnosis for almost a year now and most days we just pretend that she’s not sick, but lately, that’s been getting harder and harder to do. Her headaches have been getting worse and she’s fainted twice now in the last six weeks. I know it’s scary to think about her dying because if she dies, I’ll be all alone. Even though I hate to admit it, I’m terrified of being alone, so we really need to come up with some kind of plan.
I hate that this is happening to her and that there’s nothing I can do to help her. She’s had too much pain in her life already and it’s not fair that this is happening to her too.
I reach over and grab my phone off the ground next to the mattress that we share. I only have five minutes before my alarm will go off and I’ll have to get up and go to my shift at the coffee shop.
I push myself up and off the old mattress and stretch as I pad over to the kitchen. Our apartment is just one big room with the living room doubling as our bedroom. Our bedroom/living room runs right into the tiny kitchenette and the only room with a door is the bathroom. Everything is so tight in the space that the two of us can barely stand in the same section at once but it’s been our home for the last four years and I’d rather live in this cramped room with Adeline, than a slightly bigger apartment with four more roommates.
“Morning.” I say with my gravelly morning voice as I make my way over to the coffee pot.
