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“Never.” Is all I get out before he’s thrusting forward, shoving his cock inside me. We should have prepped me; the risk of hurting me is high with how big he is and how long it’s been since he’s fucked me. But I’m fucked up, and I love the pain. I love how the burning sensation takes my breath away, consuming my whole body, but as he fucks me hard, hitting that perfect spot inside me, it’s quickly replaced with mind-numbing pleasure.

Emerson’s hold tightens around my neck, gripping me hard. I moan, my ass clenching tightly around him. He groans in my ear. “Who’s ass is this, Alistair?” he asks me, his voice gruff, but I can tell he’s holding back. I don’t want that.

“Yours,” I pant out as he thrusts in and out of me.

“That's fucking right. This is my ass. God, you feel so fucking good wrapped around my cock.” He tightens his hold, making me feel dizzy.

“Harder,” I plead.

He growls, steps back, and bends me over. My hands shoot out to catch myself against the wall to hold me up as he grips my hips tightly. “You want me to go harder, baby?” he chuckles. “You fucking got it.”

“Oh, fuck!” I scream as he starts to pound into my ass in punishing thrusts.

“Take it,” he grunts, his hand coming down hard on my ass. “Take my fucking cock like the cum slut you are. You love it when I wreck this hole. When I fill it with my cum. You're a cum drunk whore.”

“Yes! Yes, yes, yes,” I pant, closing my eyes as I hang my head. His filthy mouth always makes my blood pump harder. My cock is painfully hard, bobbing between my legs with every thrust. I want to reach between my legs and jack myself off, but with the way Emerson is fucking me, I’d fall over without the support.

The sounds of our skin slapping together mixes with our grunts and moans. We’re louder than the sound of the shower, and I’ll be surprised if we don’t wake up Scarlett.

God, I wish she was in here right now. Then everything would be perfect. Not touching, just watching. A little taste of her and Emerson’s medicine.

As if the little minx can read my mind, I feel a warm mouth wrap around my cock. Gasping, my eyes shoot open to see Scarlett under me, on her knees. She grins up at me around my cock, her eyes lidded with lust, or maybe with sleep.

“Fucking hell, Cupcake,” I hiss as she goes to town on my cock. She sucks and slurps on it like it’s the best damn popsicle she’s ever had. “Yes. Keep doing that,” I groan, talking to both of them because, between the two of them, they are driving me absolutely wild.

“Our little wife just couldn’t stay away. She’s greedy for your cock, Alistair. Be a good fucking boy and feed her your cum,” he grunts, his thrusts growing more erratic. I know he’s about to find his release and I’m glad because I’m right there with him.

“Oh, fuck,” I groan when Scarlett takes my length down her throat and swallows around it.

As soon as Emerson’s cock brushes against my prostate, I’m cumming hard down Scarlett’s throat. My eyes roll back, my body going stiff as my ass grips Emerson’s cock like a vise.

“Fucking hell,” he roars as he thrusts one last time before stilling inside me. As my cock twitches out my release down Scarlett’s throat, Emerson’s is jerking wildly in my ass, jet after jet of his hot spunk filling me up. My body hums in pleasure, and I feel a wave of exhaustion hit me.

“Don’t you dare fucking swallow,” Emerson commands, breathing heavily. Scarlett pulls off my cock and ducks out from under me to stand next to us. “Open. Show me what you got for me.”

I look over to see Scarlett open her mouth and hold out her tongue, some of my cum pools in the middle of it. “Mhhm,” Emerson hums. “Good girl. Now, come give me a taste.”

“Shit,” I hiss my cock ready to perk back up at the sight of Emerson sucking Scarlett’s tongue into his mouth, kissing her as she feeds him my release.

“So fucking good,” he grunts. I wince as he pulls out of me. A gush of his cum goes with it, and I feel it dripping down my leg before falling onto the shower floor.

“So hot,” Scarlett whispers, more to herself. But we both chuckle.

“Stay,” Emerson tells me, slapping my ass. I expect him to clean me up like he usually does, but he hands Scarlett the cloth. She smiles sweetly and then cleans her husband's cum from my body.

“How did I get so lucky?” I murmur, looking up at the both of them. I turn away, my eyes growing misty. No fucking way I’m crying in front of them right now. But the rush of endorphins has fucked with my head and seeing everything I ever wanted become my reality… well, it’s a lot. But in a good way.

When Scarlett is done with me, Emerson and I work together to wash her up before the three of us fall into bed, wet, naked, and happy.

Pulling Scarlett’s body into mine, I wrap myself around her from behind and place my hand on her stomach. I’ve never felt love like I do for these two. These three.

“Thank you,” she whispers sleepily. “For what you did with Tobin.”

“When will you get it, Little Star? We would burn the world down for you and our little bean. It’s us against the world.”

Boy, I wish it didn't have to be that way. But in this line of work, it is. We will do everything in our power to protect them or die trying. There’s no other choice.

CHAPTER 21

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