Page 26 of Fighting Our Forever

Their steady movements become rushed as we race to find nirvana at the same time.

“Fuck baby, fuck I’m there,” Ryan says at the same time Paul stills inside, hands gripping my waist. “I’m coming, God love, I’m coming in this sweet pussy.”

Hot cum fills my pussy setting off my own release at the same time Ryan is pounding inside my ass. Grabbing my cheeks, he rides out the last of his orgasm.

Laying against Paul, Ryan rests against my back for a minute before kissing the middle of my back and pulling out of me. Out of breath, I breathe heavily resting the palms of my hands in the center of his chest and look up at him smiling. Sweat is dripping down the sides of his face, and he looks like he just finished a hard workout, I smile thinking he just did.

Ryan returns, running his hands up the back of my thighs. “Lift up baby, we need to get in the shower and clean up.”

I slide off Paul onto the bed lying on my back. Ryan surprises me when he picks me up and carries me into the shower and sets me down on a wooden bench. Carefully he takes the shower head and sprays it over my head, letting the water fall over me. He drops the nozzle and squirts some of my brand of shampoo into his hand and rubs it through my hair, soaping it up before rinsing it out and adding conditioner.

Paul joins us and grabs the loofa and rubs it over my skin, washing me from top to bottom, not even missing my toes. Ryan showers quickly then helps me rinse off and gets out before me to dry off then helps me out while Paul finishes his shower. Their touch is in no way sexual, but my body still tingles everywhere they touch me.

When I’m all dried off, and Paul has finished brushing my hair, they lead me into the bedroom where they pull one of their shirts over my head and tuck me into bed.

“I love you my sweet, sweet Calliope. That was more than… just more than.” Paul tells me before he kisses me and lays beside me, his legs tangled with mine.

Ryan scoots up close to me and holds my face between his hands. “Thank you for giving us this baby.”

“I’m pretty sure I might have gotten more out of that than you two, but I could be wrong,” I say giggling.

For the first time, Ryan doesn’t laugh with me. He’s serious, and while it’s a different look on him, I realize how important what he’s saying is. “I meant your heart baby. Thank you for giving us your heart, your future, your forever. I will always treasure it.” He says and kisses me sweetly before curling his much larger body around mine. Laying between them, I fall asleep in their arms happier than I’ve ever been in my entire life.

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