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“Fuck,” she’s so wet and tight, I doubt I’ll last long enough for her to cum.

Pulling out, I look down at her face, and then I can’t stop myself from sliding back into the heaven only she can provide, and keep moving, with her urging me on.

Her sweet moans don’t help me hold off my rapidly impending orgasm, and then her pussy is gripping me like a vice, sucking my orgasm from me as she comes. She shoves her face in my shoulder, muffling the noises she’s making.

Her low moans and jerking hips are the catalyst of this moment, and I cum. Hard. Groaning my release into her neck, trying not to wake Zander.

Fuck if I don’t fall for her right here and now. I’m a goner.

18 Charcuterie and Girl Talk

Love Goes On and On by Lindsey Stirling & Amy Lee of Evanescence Heather

Needingsomefemalecompanionship,I invite Jaz and Nora to come over for a real girl’s night. The guys and Zander are doing their own thing. They’ve become thick as thieves the past few weeks.

I’m glad for it, because Steven is making things extremely difficult, fighting every little thing in the divorce. So, we're going to pamper ourselves this evening. I bought a bunch of my favorite products so we can give ourselves facials. Jaz has the mani/pedi department taken care of, and Nora said she was going to have Owen whip up some finger foods for us. Sara already had plans, so she had to pass this time.

“So, Heather, how goes things with you and your three guys?” Jaz teases me.

I duck my head and my cheeks get hot. It’s still kind of a taboo thing for me to have three men, and my friends to know about it. Even though I know there’s nothing wrong as long as we’re all happy.

“They’re going good. Now if I could get Steven off my back, life would be perfect.”

“Fuck him. I can’t believe the courts are letting him have supervised visits. He’s dangerous and shouldn’t be allowed to see Zander at all. He’s just going to fill his head with lies!” Jaz goes off on a tangent.

While some of what she said is true, some is not. I can’t hold my tongue, so I say, “He’s always been a good father to Zander, and you know that,” I say softly, not wanting her to get mad that I’m defending him.

With a roll of her eyes, Jaz concedes, “That’s about the only thing he’s done right.”

Not wanting this night to turn sour, I say, “Jaz, I really don’t want to talk about Steven.”

“You’re the one that brought him up,” she quips, shrugging but letting the topic drop.

My phone chirps with a notification and I pick it up, thinking it might be one of my guys.

Nope.

It's just Steven, probably spouting more of his threats and demands, so I set my phone back down without responding. I don’t want to give him any of my time tonight. I just log it in my notes on my phone to bring to court, proving that he is once again violating the order of protection.

“Let me guess, that’s the asshole himself?” Jaz asks, sneering at my phone like he can see the look she’s giving it. I’ve got to give it to Nora. She doesn’t offer an opinion, though I can tell she wants to. For that I’m thankful.

Not wanting to draw even more attention to the topic, I say, “He’s more bothersome than anything, really.”

“Whatever, he’s a dick,” Jaz says, getting up and heading to my kitchen. “Anyone need a refill?”

“Me, please!” Nora calls out.

“Yes, please,” I raise my voice to be heard in the kitchen. Sure, it’s not that far away, but Jaz is making a bit of a ruckus in her ire over Steven.

With the peanut pressing on my bladder, I suddenly have to pee. Again.

“I’m just going to use the restroom,” I excuse myself and hurry down the hall before I embarrass myself and pee my pants. I do my business and wash my hands before heading back to Jaz and Nora.

They’re both coming back from the kitchen with our drinks and plates of Owen’s finger food. He made a beautiful charcuterie board. It tastes even better than it looks.

Jaz isn’t holding back any of her ammunition, and she takes her next shot at Nora.

“So, how’s the sex, Nora?” Jaz says in an off-handed way that contradicts her words.

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