Page 113 of Twisted Bonds
It takes Ryan no time at all to come, and now I'm harder than a rock after watching my son get her off. I know it's so wrong, but this is us. When Dominik tells us to follow him, that he will show us to a room, I hurriedly put Ryan's dress in place and hold on tight to her as we follow Dom and Eva. Ryan stumbles a bit, but then Beau is on her other side, helping her focus.
"I'm good," Ryan states. "I swear."
"Are you wanting to do this, pretty girl?"
"Exactly what are we going to be doing?"she asks.
"Nothing too wild, but Beau and I are planning on fucking you if you are good with that."
She glances at Beau, and he winks. "I'm good if you are, baby."
"Will people be watching?"
"Do you want people to be watching?"
She thinks about it, then shakes her head. "No, I don't think so."
Leaning in, I kiss her temple and say,"Then no, nobody will be watching us. It will be just the three of us."
"And the whip?"Ryan asks, and I chuckle.
"Yes, pretty girl. The whip can join us, too…"
Fifty-Nine
Ryan
People may look down on me for being in a relationship with a father and son, but if life has taught me anything, it's that I need to snatch every ounce of happiness that comes my way, if even for a little bit. I don't have the best track record when it comes to being happy, so I'm going to do whatever it is that makes me happy and fuck what social society thinks.
Being here, in this club, with Beau and Bain, makes me happy. Having them use my body to please all of us—makes me happy. Knowing that having not one but two Huntley men as the loves of my life and knowing that we beat the Huntley curse—makes me happy. However, what makes me happy most is that I'm still here and that, to some, I am irreplaceable.
As the Huntley duo brings me to yet another climax, I let my thoughts wander to what our future may hold. We're happy right now.Will we always be this happy?I think that as soon as we close the book on our darkened pasts, we can finally move forward without worry. First, we must ensure that a certain D'Angelo brother gets put away once and for all.
"Look at me, pretty girl," Bain demands, and I open my eyes to find his warm, lustful ones on me. "I want you to see who is inside you, who owns every inch of your beautiful self. I want you toseeand feel me and Beau as we give you what we know you need."
I'm riding Bain in the big bed set up in the middle of the room. Beau, who is currently thrusting into my ass from behind, nips at my shoulder ashis fingers strum my clit. Bain wraps his hand around my neck, pinning me in place as they take what they want.
Bain's jaw is clenched as he thrusts into me. He looks angry—almost. If it wasn't for his love for me shining in his eyes, I'd think this was a hate fuck, but I know better. I stare back at him, trying to return that love but there is just so much going on with my body at the moment, too many different sensations happening, that I can't focus on just one thing.
"Please…"I beg, but I don't know what I'm actually begging for.
My body is screaming for a release, and yet, the torture it's consuming is too much. I want them to stop as much as I want them to give me more. These are my men; they love me, and I love them. This is what we do; we give to each other what we know each other needs, and this, right here, is what I need regardless of that part of me that wants it to stop.
I come so hard that I soak us and the bed as I release the geyser that they have built up.
Bain grins as he looks between us and says, "Fuck yes! Look at that, pretty girl. You've made such a fucking mess."
He pulls me down by my neck and devours my mouth in a searing kiss. Beau grips my hips and slams into me faster until he shoves himself as far into my ass as he can and growls out his release. Bain follows suit, filling me up completely.
"Damn, baby."Beau drops down, pressing his forehead against my spine, panting. "Your ass was made to be fucked by us."
"Mm…so good."I give them a goofy grin.
"Yes, you are, pretty girl, and you are so ours."Bain kisses my head.
Giggling, I wiggle my lower half and feel their cum drip out of my holes with them still firmly planted inside me. They both groan; believe it or not, I feel them begin to grow again. I'm not sure if I have the strength to go an extra round, but I don't care. As long as they do all the work, they can use me to get off if necessary.
After one more round Beau slips out of my ass and spread my cheeks. He snickers as his cum oozes from my hole, but he doesn't say anything. He massages my cheeks briefly, and then a feel a slight sting as he nips both cheeks.
