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Fallon clears his throat. “It’s completely up to you Avery.”
“You’re serious,” I whisper, glancing back at him. My gaze wanders downward and I notice the bulge in his jeans. “I’ve never—”
“We don’t have to,” Kellan says, tucking a lock of hair behind my ear. His touch alone is enough to get my engine running again at full speed, my inhibitions melting away like snowflakes falling into an active volcano. “You have full control, Avery. But I see it in your eyes. I see it in the way you’re licking your lips right now. You want us both, and we’d very much like to share you.”
The word comes out before I can acknowledge its strength. “Yes.”
I watch in eerie silence as Fallon smiles and lets his clothes drop on the floor. He’s bigger in size than his brother, but his cock is just as appealing. A split-second later, they’re both standing in front of me, fully erect, and I am grabbing each by the base and servicing them one at a time.
It’s something I didn’t even know I wanted, and I’m loving every fucking second.
“Your lips are perfect,” Fallon says, watching me closely, his eyes smiling.
It’s odd to see them both towering over me like this, but I don’t want it to stop. I devote myself to sucking them both, harder and faster until I feel them throbbing in my mouth and against the back of my throat, until they gasp and stand back, stroking themselves as they look at me.
“Stand up,” Fallon says.
I stand.
“Take everything off.” Kellan smiles as he watches me peel my panties and bra off. I stand naked and insanely aroused in front of them, desire trickling down the insides of my thighs as I touch myself and squeeze my breasts. “Turn around and bend over,” he says.
I turn around just as he reaches me, then sits down on the couch in the perfect position—his cock ready for another taste. I bend over, spreading wide for Fallon, then take Kellan in my mouth again. Fallon groans harshly as he grabs me by the hips and kneels, eager to eat my pussy. I moan and tremble as his tongue works me into a frenzy while I suck Kellan with enough force to swallow the whole damned thing.
My legs are shaking, but I can’t stop. I won’t stop.
Fallon’s tongue flicks over my clit. His lips close around it, and he suckles it hard until I feel my core exploding. I cry out with a mouthful of Kellan as I come, juices gushing freely out of me. Fallon consumes me whole before he gets up and thrusts into me, my hand wrapped around the base of Kellan’s cock as Fallon plunges deep into me.
I’m determined to drown in their pleasure and ecstasy as I unravel, rippling outward and tightening around Fallon’s cock while I suck Kellan’s with unstoppable thirst. I stroke him hard as Fallon stretches me wide. Every thrust amplifies a second coming of sorts, another orgasm quickly building as I feel his hand move around my hip, fingers teasing an already hypersensitive clit.
“Give it to me,” Fallon growls. “All of it, Avery. I need all of it.”
“You’re fucking fantastic,” Kellan says, watching me and biting his lower lip as he runs his fingers through my long blonde hair.
“Fuck me harder, Fallon” I whisper when I catch my breath.
Fallon’s fingers apply rough pressure against my clit, and I tighten and clench around him as he pounds into me, harder and deeper and faster until the pressure leads to the sweetest release.
Kellan shoots his load down my throat, gasping and groaning as I drink and swallow every salty drop. Fallon comes deep inside me, and I feel his cock throbbing with every thrust. His fingers keep working until I finally break down and explode all over him. I’m taken and dismantled, then put back together. I’m sated and satisfied in the best way possible, billions of colors exploding before my eyes as I surrender into this incredible moment.
8
Fallon
Iknew last night would end the way it did. It’s what I wanted. It’s what I had been thinking about since I first laid eyes on Avery. I’m not the type to let anyone in—most of the time, I keep to myself, wrapped up in my shadows and my privacy, wary of strangers and unwilling to open up. Yet this petite woman with generous curves and warm blue eyes has found a crack in my armor, and she did it effortlessly, without even realizing it.
I’m hung up on her now, catching feelings when I know I should keep a clear head. How can I not feel myself drawn to this woman, though? She is beautiful and passionate, dirty minded and funny, ambitious and remarkably resilient. She’s putting herself back together after years of trauma and abuse. If I get the chance to lay my hands on that fucker Daniel, I will rip his head clean off his shoulders. Hitting a woman and harming your children is beyond abhorrent. Fury bubbles beneath my surface as I try not to envision those horrific moments. I see the toll it has taken on Avery, on Miley. Even Annie seems slightly more apprehensive than most children her age.
I know what it’s like. Abuse takes many forms, but the effect is often the same.
I am compelled to care for them. To do whatever it takes to protect them and keep them safe and laughing like they are right now.
“Careful, Annie,” Avery says, giggling as we watch her daughters run around the breakfast table.
The girls are giddy and energized after a hearty meal. Helen is busy cleaning up and doing the dishes while I put another pot of coffee on, waiting patiently by the counter. I’m tired, but in a good way. Every muscle in my body aches, and my skin still tingles from the memory of Avery’s lips. My ears still hear the sound of her voice, of her throaty orgasms and whimpers of passion. I’ll be thinking about her often, especially when I’m not losing myself inside her. She is dangerously addictive, but I wouldn’t have it any other way.
I don’t know how long she’ll be around, though and I worry that she will eventually leave. If that happens, I’ll be left reeling from her absence. It’s a hard pill to swallow.
“Momma, she’s fast!” Miley exclaims as Annie laughs and tries to chase after her.
