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I nod.
“Yeah, because they weren’t enough for her. She wanted more.”
Trig lets out a rude snort.
“Yeah. When most people say they need ‘more,’ they mean they need more love, romance, or emotional support in a relationship. With my sister, it means she needs more cock. When I was home, I caught her getting ready to pull a train for a local biker gang.”
That makes me and Hunter go still.
“Are you serious?” I whisper, blinking with shock.
“How many guys?” asks Hunter, ever practical.
Trig sighs, slumping against the headboard.
“She swears it’s only five or six, but here’s the thing about my sister:she wants it. Xenia’s looking forward to it, and I caught her douching her holes in anticipation of the fuckfest.” Then, Trig’s head jerks up, his blue eyes blazing. “Who the fuck does this?” he rages. “I thought women only pulled trains under duress, but now my sister’s getting ready to fuck an entire biker club in the hopes of getting into their good graces. What the hell?”
I pause for a moment.
“Well, it’s not just getting into the club’s good graces,” I say in a delicate tone. “It sounds like Xenia’s getting her needs met too.”
Trig squints at me.
“But isn’t there a better way? I mean, fuck!” he rages.
Hunter steps in then, admirably calm.
“I think what’s important is to focus on your sister, and like Rae said, her needs and desires. If she broke up with three men because they weren’t enough for her, then I think we can trust Xenia when she says she needs the customs of a biker club to help her feel satisfied and womanly.”
“Customs? Are you fucking kidding me?” Trig rages again. “You know I’d hear her and her boyfriends fucking in her room sometimes, and my sister couldn’t even say anything because her mouth was stuffed full with cock all the time. They used all three of her holes, and she’d come out limping and dripping with sperm afterwards. Now, it’s going to be even worse. It’s going to be a fucking gangbang!”
I tilt my head at him.
“But you know that that’s how I am after being with you and Hunter,” I say. “I’m limping and sore, and I could barely even sit yesterday because my ass burned so bad.”
“Yes,” Hunter adds, his eyes a deep bluish-grey. “We go at it just as hard, and our relationship is bisexual too, in addition to being polyamorous. So who are we to judge? Who areyouto judge your sister, Trig, when you’ve been indulging in a threesome that many people would say is taboo, if not downright depraved?”
Trig stares down at his hands, his expression conflicted.
“I know,” he says. “You’re right. I’m the pot calling the kettle black but still, she’s my sister,” he mutters. “It shouldn’t be like this.”
I cock my head at the handsome man.
“Trig, Xenia is twenty-five. She’s a good woman with a solid job, and she knows herself. It’s time to let her be, and to support her, if anything. If she wants to pull a train for a biker gang, then so be it. We need to be on her side because if we aren’t, then who will? Your parents? The rest of the world?”
He shakes his head.
“No, my parents are close-minded jerks,” he says in a low voice. “Xenia moved out when she began dabbling in the poly lifestyle because my parents were disgusted. This is before she even met Brad, Casey, and James. My sister’s always known she was interested in multiple lovers, but my parents just couldn’t accept that fact, so she left home and got her own apartment. I moved in shortly afterwards to support her.”
Hunter nods.
“You were a good brother then, so what’s different now?”
Trig sighs, and looks down at his fists.
“Nothing, I guess. I suppose if my sister wants to push the boundaries, then I should have her back.”
I nod and climb into his lap then, wrapping my arms about those broad shoulders.
