Page 19 of Pretend I'm Yours
I slowly withdraw my hand when he’s done, and his softening dick is shiny with their combined release when he pulls out of Corinne and rolls to his right to lie beside her.
I move up Corinne’s body and tip her head to the side with my thumb along her jaw, sweeping back her soft, tangled hair. I press the lightest of kisses against her lips, rubbing the tip of my nose against hers, soaking in the love pouring out of her. Then, in an even bolder move, I lean over her and cradle Declan’s smooth-shaven cheek, my fingers tingling, hope rising in mychest. Touching his dick when we’re in the middle of the act is one thing. But kissing him? That’s even more terrifying, because it’s my heart on the line, not just pleasure.
I begin to ask, “Can I k—”
Declan springs up, his callused palm gripping the back of my neck, and our lips meet in a hungry kiss. His lips aren’t as full as Corinne’s, but they’re just as soft, his mustache lightly tickling my nose, which, strangely, I don’t mind. His tongue is even more insistent when it slides across mine, like he’s been starved of my touch for years.
“Wow,” Corinne says with a sexy look of awe from below us when we break away, both breathing hard.
“That’s been a long time coming,” Declan says with a blush, caressing my jaw with the backs of his knuckles before he collapses on the bed, his cock at half-mast when he cuddles up beside Corinne, draping his arm across her ribs.
My brows lift. “It has?” I know it has been for me, even if I didn’t want to face it, too scared of what would happen if I everdidn’trun away after waking up with my dick pressed against my best friend’s body in the night.
Declan nods. Echoing my thoughts, he says, “All those nights you fell asleep in my room…there’s a reason I never wanted to get a couch.”
I huff out a disbelieving laugh. “I’d always wondered why you couldn’t decide which to pick.”
Corinne smiles as she squirms and stretches out her legs, bringing her ankles together.
“Not so fast, hon,” I say, moving between her trembling thighs, lifting her knees, and spreading them once more. “I’m still waiting for my turn.”
Her lashes flutter, and Declan plumps her left breast in his hand, slipping under her arm as I had to nuzzle his nose against her skin.So fucking sexy. I swipe my thumb along the seamof Corinne’s swollen pussy lips while I watch Declan’s creamy white cum leak out of her, dripping down to the sheets.
“You didn’t wear a condom,” I say. “Look at the mess you made of our niece’s pussy, Declan.”
Declan trails his hand down her long torso, spreading Corinne’s pussy lips wider with his index and middle fingers like he’s opening a gift for me. “She’s wet and ready for you, baby.”
I blow out a long breath, my cock twitching. “Speaking of babies…are you on birth control?” I ask Corinne.
Corinne rolls her hips with a twinkle in her hazel eyes aimed at Declan. “No. Being with you…it’s been a long time coming for me, too. I could give you all the ‘youngins’ you’ve dreamed of.” At first, I think she’s only speaking to Declan, a rock sinking in my stomach, but then she looks at me with that same twinkle and says, “Both of you.”
“You hear that, love?” I ask Declan, spearing two fingers through Corinne’s pussy to gather Declan’s cum to wet my shaft, stroking myself while the two people I shouldn’t be madly in love with watch me. “Our sweet niece is going to show up to graduation with our baby on her hip and another in her belly.”
Declan splays his palm lower on her rounded abdomen. His open mouth hovers above her nipple when he says, “And her tits overflowing with milk for our babies and us.”
Corinne moans when Declan sucks her nipple into his wide mouth, and I notch the head of my cock at her wet, swollen entrance.
I drop down over her, getting comfortable between her slick thighs, and lick the tip of her right nipple. “That’s what you want, isn’t it, hon?”
Chapter 7
Declan
“Yes,” Corrine moans, wrapping her arms around Kason and me as we suck her nipples in tandem. She cries out when Kason bottoms out within her with just one rushed thrust, the headboard slamming against the wall.
She’s been prepped well. She can take his rougher handling.
“He’s so big, isn’t he, sugar?” I ask Corinne, giving her nipple one last tug before I kiss Kason’s muscular shoulder, so different from the soft slopes of Corinne’s. “Bet you can feel him all the way behind your belly button.”
She throws a hand up to brace it flat against the headboard to keep from sliding up the bed with each of Kason’s powerful thrusts. “Yes! Oh god, yes.”
Kason lifts Corinne’s right ankle over his shoulder and scoots farther up her body so he can grip the top of the headboard with one hand, slamming home inside her again and again until her body tenses, her pretty toes curling.
“That’s it, hon,” Kason says between grunts. “I can feel how close you already are. Let go and cum around my cock. Just like that, beautiful.”
Our girl cries out when she orgasms, Kason’s name on her lips while she scrapes the nails of her right hand down hisback. It’s not until I slip my middle finger between Kason’s firm asscheeks as he tries to chase her orgasm with his own that he realizes I’ve been dragging my short nails down his lower back too.
Kason goes still, panting and staring at me when I smirk and rise up on my knees so I can get a better angle. His whimper is hoarse when I push a finger between his cheeks and lightly circle his asshole with my index finger, a tremor in my hand since I’ve never touched a man like this before. In my wet dreams that I tried to ignore? Yes. But while I’m awake, able to feel how hot and silky his skin is, and I’m not as confident in my actions? No. Plus, I don’t want to spook him by going too far too fast.
