Page 67 of The Truth of Our Secrets

I blow out a breath. “Is there any family to help?”

Emmet shakes his head. “We have a great-aunt who took us in. My sister and I. But she doesn’t speak to my mom. The condition is if we live with her, we can’t have contact with our mom. My sister lives there and goes to school. I lived there for a while, but my mom needs someone. I’m all she has.” He sets Madyson’s foot down and picks up the other one.

“So I take care of my sister and pay for whatever financial aid won’t cover and my mom’s debt. There really isn’t much left over.”

“Emmet!” Madyson yells, scaring us both. “You came over here last week with flowers and groceries. You bought me name brand items when there are cheaper alternatives. Why the hell would you do that? Don’t do that. You don’t need to buy my love.”

The immense weight of the word hangs in the air. Love.

“It’s a saying. I mean, you don’t have to buy me things so I’ll like you. I’ve cared about you since the day I met you and that won’t change. If you think about buying me something again, don’t. If you do, I’ll be fucking pissed.”

Emmet’s lips curl but Madyson cups both of her hands, dousing him with a wave. “And don’t make a fucking joke about it.”

Emmet’s ears turn pink and he nods.

There’s a pit in my stomach. I want to fix this for Emmet. What kind of mother lets her son pay her debt and take care ofhis sister? He couldn’t have been more than nineteen when he took on that responsibility. Neither Madyson nor I had the best parents, but only lowlifes like my father expect to be taken care of financially.

He’s killing himself for his family, and I wonder if they appreciate him. I vow to make his life easier.

I dare to hope that Emmet could be ours. He hasn’t had people he could rely on in his past. We need to show him what it’s like to have people who will show up for him and be in his corner.

But I think my wife has more immediate ideas.

She crawls across the tub, and I help, giving her ass a lift. She sinks down in his lap and his cock immediately plumps up.

It’s a gorgeous cock, long and hefty, angling to the left. Madyson wanted to taste him so badly last night, and I couldn’t blame her. I want to run my tongue over his fat head and lick the drop of pre-cum already forming.

But tonight’s about Madyson, and I’ll let her lead. She’ll want us both and she can have us as long as he’s willing. I don’t see any world in which he’ll say no to her.

They look so good together. Her red hair draped over his shoulder and tickling his chest. I’m so focused on their bodies that I don’t notice they’re kissing.

It’s a goddamn acrobatic feat to get my knees under me so I can kneel in front of them.

I run my nose over her jaw and murmur in her ear, “What do you need, Baby Girl?” It’s the same question Emmet asked earlier. This time it sparks her need, not her tears.

She speaks into her kiss with Emmet. “I need to be full of you both.”

Tilting my head to lick his ear, I ask, “Is that what you want?”

Emmet’s cock jumps and he moans, “Yes.”

I stand and exit the tub to start the shower. “We should rinse the bubbles off before we get in bed.”

Emmet’s helping Madyson but grins over his shoulder. “Yes, Dad.”

I stalk the few steps to him and yank his head back by his hair. “Careful or I’ll make you call me daddy like she does.”

Emmet’s pupils dilate and his cock drips on the side of the tub. I bite his neck where it meets his shoulder and let go of his hair, then slap his ass. “Get in the shower.”

He obeys like a dream.

It’s so tempting to lick every inch of them, but I want them in bed. I spend a little extra time on their asses. Prepping them both.

Madyson’s nipples are hard and swollen, just like Emmet’s cock. I’m not holding back anymore. I’m taking them.

Emmet’s phoenix looks so lifelike, I expect his skin to feel raised when I wash it. I trace every inch, then shut off the water.

After drying them off, we land in bed, a heap of arms and legs tangled together. Our mouths kiss and suck our closest body parts. I sit back against the headboard and tug Madyson to me, facing Emmet. Lifting her ass up, her torso tips forward.

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