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Kingston’s eyes shuddered before moving his head to the side, as if my touch hurt him. Which made me feel strange… I was about to ask what was wrong when his voice suddenly came out possessive and demanding.
“I’m going to stretch you with my cock now, Pres. Why don’t you take Gio in your mouth.”
I pushed down the question and focused on his brother. Gio adjusted us so we were closer to the edge of the chair.
“You on birth control?”
“Yeah…have been since I was sixteen…just in case we’d ever—” I trailed off, letting them fill in what I obviously meant. I wouldn’t have been against it if they’d taken this when they were seventeen, but I understood why they hadn’t.
“We’re gonna fuck you bareback, Pres. Need to make sure you’re okay with that,” Kingston rumbled from his place near my knees. My pussy was sore, but as I felt his velvet tip begin to prod there, the pressure was incredible.
“Okay.”
“So easygoing, I love it. Is that you just wanting us to fuck youthat bad, or have you become used to giving us what we want?” Gio asked, gathering my hair in his hand.
Kingston’s chest hovered over my stomach as he entered my body. He went slow, allowing me to adjust, and then he pulled out and cautiously slid back in. I watched in fascination each time his cock would disappear inside me.
“Oh fuck, that’s good.” Kingston shuddered before pulling out again and thrusting in.
Gio returned his fingers to my clit and began rubbing while Kingston stretched me. I pushed into Gio’s shoulder while I muttered, “Fuck.”
“Yeah, that’s what we’re doing,” Kingston rasped, and I realized he had a grip on my hip bone and had found a solid rhythm of sliding in and out of me.
“King, you were only supposed to stretch her. If you want to fuck her then flip her so she can taste exactly what it does to me to watch her get fucked by my twin.”
Without any warning, Kingston pulled completely out of me with a long groan and then he pulled my hips and flipped me.
“You heard Gio, Pres. Let him fuck your mouth and when he’s ready, swallow every last drop of him down.” I got to all fours and did as they told me, finding Gio’s length hard and erect. I skimmed my thumb up and down the base of him, and then I circled the precum coating the tip. With my tongue, I licked it away and smiled at Gio.
“Oh shit.” He touched my mouth with this thumb, and I sucked it into my mouth before releasing him and going back to his cock.
Kingston’s palms jiggled my ass a few times before he slowly pushed into my aching heat. I focused on Gio as I licked over him, and then slowly lowered my mouth over his girth. Right as he hissed and gripped my hair, I felt Kingston slide all the way inside me and then freeze there.
I held my breath as he paused, before he began pulling out. The sensation made me nearly stop blowing Gio, but King thrust andreturned to fucking me with gentle rocking and a few muffled groans. The discomfort of him stretching me had worn off and now as he moved, it felt like he was stoking a fire inside me. Each time he thrust forward, I moaned and sucked more of Gio’s cock into my mouth.
He loved it by the way he rocked into me and gripped my hair.
Kingston began to lose himself as his movements became chaotic and he began to lightly slap my ass with a hiss. “Fuck yes. Shit, Presley. Holy fucking—” His rushed rasps had me desperately rocking my own hips to meet his thrusts all while Gio held on to me tighter and tighter, until he froze under me and began groaning as hot liquid hit my throat.
I swallowed every drop down and then slowly lapped at his crown as I watched Gio try to catch his breath and toss his head back into the cushion.
“Made us come at the same damn time, Presley. Shit.” Kingston pulled out of me, and I felt liquid begin to slowly leak down my leg.
I turned to catch Kingston’s expression, but I wished I hadn’t. He looked as though he were saying his own version of goodbye.
The look would haunt me until I had a chance to talk to him and ask why he’d let the jar break earlier, and why each time he touched me, or kissed me, it felt like it might be the last.
Chapter 43
Presley
PRESENT
We found blankets in the closet and made a bed on the floor, using the couch pillows as cushions for our heads. It took me back in time, being a kid and sleeping between them when I was little.
Everything felt so unstable, unless I was between Gio and King.
Even now, as we slept, I knew this would be the only place I wanted to be. I knew dawn was coming, and with it, a conversation that I would need to have with them. They didn’t want to share where they’d been or why, and I had to respect that. Just the same, they might have to accept that I needed to do whatever was required to protect my family.
