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He must see something in my face or Derek must give him a signal because he starts to move, slowly and in contrast to the movement of the other cock inside me.
“Hold on tight, Little Darling, we’re going to fuck you until you scream our names again.”
I barely have time to even think about that statement before they are setting a savage pace. It all feels too much. Too much pain, too much pleasure.
It is a growing storm inside of me as they thrust their cocks into me, one pulling out as the other pushes in. The slap of skin against skin, the wet slide of our bodies, the groans are a secondary soundtrack to the cries spilling from my mouth.
My whole body feels like it’s on fire. I don't ever want them to stop. I want them to tear me apart, shatter me into dust and then put me back together.
And that’s exactly what it feels like they are doing. Their grips feel bruising on my skin as they dig their fingers into me.
It doesn’t take long for them to get what they want, my screams echoing around the house as they fuck me hard. Their cocks are rubbing and stretching me and hitting all the right spots so that I dangle off the edge of a powerful orgasm.
Tristan slides his hand between us and his fingers find my clit and twist. I shatter on a scream. Ecstasy rushing in to overwhelm all of my senses until I feel like I’ve become detached from my reality.
I must have passed out because when reality returns to me we are all lying, panting hard, on the floor of the living room in the pool of blood.
My attention takes a weird turn as I lift my head and look around. “This is going to be impossible to clean up, I’m definitely going to lose my deposit,” I pant out as I try to regulate my breathing.
They chuckle and Derek sits up to look down at me. “You‘ll be fine, not like you aren’t already fucking the owners.”
I let my head fall back against the floor with a groan. I really should have seen that coming.
Chapter 41
Alex
DerekandTristanaretaking the body away. According to them they have everything all planned out. They just want me to relax and get some sleep.
I vent my frustrations for a good ten minutes before Derek threatens to knock me out again just to make me go to sleep. So in the end, I do as I am told and go to bed. Sleep pulls me under before they even leave the house.
I never feel them return, nor do I feel them cuddle up to me in bed. As the morning light peeks through the curtains, I find myself sandwiched between Derek and Tristan in bed. They hold me close, and I can feel the beat of their hearts against my back and chest. It is a feeling of safety and love that I haven’t felt since I was a child, and I never wanted to let go.
"Good morning, Little Darling," Derek says with a smile, his eyes slowly opening before brushing his lips against my forehead.
"Morning," Tristan mumbles also as he brushes a kiss against the sensitive spot just behind my ear.
"Mmm, good morning," I reply, feeling a rush of affection for them both. I snuggle closer, basking in their warmth.
"We will need to get up soon," I say reluctantly. "For James. There's bound to be a crime scene they will want us to investigate."
Derek shakes his head, his expression serious. "They won't call us in for his murder. It would be a conflict of interest since he was our Agent in Charge, they'll assign another team to handle it."
I feel a twinge of worry creeping into my mind at Derek's words. "But what about Decker and Travis?” I ask, concerned. “They were working with James. We don’t want them to be called in to investigate."
Tristan tightens his arms around me. "Don't worry, Little Darling. We made sure the call wouldn't go to them. We took extra precautions to keep them out of this investigation. At least from an agent standpoint.”
I start to ask more questions but Derek takes a hold of my chin, focusing my attention on him. “Hey, we just need to go about our day like any other day. We will head into the office and you will have that meeting you need to have with a certain tech genius that Tristan works with,” he says calmly. “Don’t stress… it's not good for the baby.”
I roll my eyes and playfully push at his chest to move him away from me. “We don’t even know if your crazy plan worked. Chances are pretty slim, so there may not even be any baby. Which means I can then have my coffee the way I like it.”
Tristan chuckles, his fingers gently stroking my hair. "There will be. But we still want you to take care of yourself, whether there's a baby or not. I went ahead and got you some vitamins, just in case," he said, a hint of mischief in his tone.
I turn to look at him with a frown, not sure if I should feel annoyed or touched by his gesture. "You got me vitamins?"
He nods, a cheeky smile spreading across his face. "Yeah, I figured it wouldn't hurt to be prepared. They're in your bathroom cupboard."
Derek leans in, planting a soft kiss on my lips. "And I'll make sure you have your coffee just the way you like it," he says, his voice soft.
