Page 20 of Pretend I'm Yours
But I love it. I want to touch him there. To do more than just grind against him through our boxers. I want tofeelandloveall of him, and not just as his friend.
“What are you doing?” he asks, frozen in place as I take my time exploring his ass while watching his expression as Corinne gathers her breath, her touch turning tender on his back, stroking the red marks she left down his spine.
Though my cock does its best to fully harden, I’m raw after already cumming twice tonight and all the abuse I’ve inflicted on myself over the past few months. I can’t attempt to take Kason’s ass, especially without lube and a lot more research, if he’s interested in that, but what I can do is move behind him.
I tell Kason, “I’m returning the favor. Back up a little and get on your knees. Spread them for me, baby.”
Cheeks deeply flushed, her bangs sticking to her sweat-slicked temples, Corinne’s eyes flash with delight over Kason’s shoulder when he does what he’s told, leaving only the head of his cock tucked inside her pussy. I press a hand in the middle of his back to bend him over farther until his face lies in the valley of her heaving breasts.
I drop my hand lower to cup Kason’s heavy ball sack and tell Corinne, “Run your nails up his neck and through his hair the way I like, and squeeze your pussy. Let’s see if we can make him cum like this.” To Kason, I say, “Play with her pretty nipples.”
Kason moans long and low around Corinne’s nipples as he switches back and forth between them, her tits bouncing when she braces her feet on the mattress and fucks him from below as I’ve guided her to do. From behind, I lovingly kiss Kason’s strong, broad back. With my right hand tugging on his balls, I pull his left asscheek to the side to spread him. He gasps and bucks forward when I spit between his cheeks.
“Is this ok?” I ask him when I press my thumb firmly against his asshole, which I had no idea would be this incredibly sexy.
Kason whimpers and pushes his ass back into my hand in answer.
“Sugar?” I ask with the lift of my brow, checking in on her. Her pussy and nipples have to be raw and sore, too, by now.
“So good,” she moans between choppy breaths, her voice scratchy, no doubt exhausted.
“Cum for us,” I tell Kason, knowing we need to tend to our girl as her energy lags further with each lift of her hips. I tug harder on his balls, swirling them in my hand, making him writhe and moan as Corinne and I attack him from both sides. “Cum inside our future wife and give us a baby.”
Corinne gasps and scrapes Kason’s hair back against the grain from his nape to the crown of his head. Kason gives a violent, shuddering groan, and his ass punches forward so his cock hits the back of Corinne’s pussy when he finally cums. The move is so sudden that I collapse on top of his sweaty back, and as one, we roll to the side so we don’t crush Corinne beneath us, her long, right leg hooked over Kason’s thigh, and thus mine.
Never did I imagine I would be lying naked in bed with my cock nestled against my best friend’s ass whilehiscock staysburied in our niece, keeping our seed from spilling from her pussy so it can work its way deeper into her body and give us the babies we’ve all long dreamed of. Nor that I could fall asleep so quickly, blissed out with Corinne cradled between Kason and me, after we showered together—always together from now on.
* * *
For the first time since my obsession with Kason and Corinne started, my heart and soul are light and lifted with the sunrise that brightens the room in the morning. Every muscle aches as much as it does after a day spent working the ranch when I leave Kason and Corinne in bed and take Kason’s keys to his apartment, then return to our house with the trailer that’s hitched to my truck, loaded with everything Kason owns. He won’t need his bed since he’ll be sleeping with us from now on, but I figure we can keep it in storage until our second child comes along and outgrows their crib, since the first will take Corinne’s old bedroom.
Now all that’s left is for Corinne and me to convince Kason to give up his lucrative—but also dangerous and backbreaking—job in the oilfields and find a job in town. And also research how we can all legally marry each other. And we’ll need to find an OBGYN for Corinne, one who won’t judge us when Kason and I tell the doctor that we’re both the fathers of our future babies, no matter their DNA. Oh, and also—
Corinne bursts through the front door, wearing Kason’s T-shirt from last night, tears streaming down her face when she throws her arms over my shoulders.
I lift her, loving the way she wraps her legs around my waist automatically. She cries into my neck as Kason trails outsideafter her, his hands pushed into the back pockets of his unzipped jeans that hang low on his hips.
Fear has my stomach twisting with nausea. Today was supposed to be the best day of our lives—one of many to come. Does Kason regret what happened last night? Did he tell Corinne that he’s leaving once again and never coming back after I pushed things too far?
“What’s wrong, sugar?” I ask, rubbing her back as I nervously cross the yard to the front door.
“Uncle K-Kason. He t-told me—” She leans back, cups my cheeks, and smiles so brilliantly that my knees almost buckle with relief. “He t-told m-me—”
“Surprise,” Kason says, dangling a set of rusty keys he pulled from his back pocket.
Corinne wiggles down and curls into Kason’s side when I take the keys and see the logo printed on the red, rubbery plastic keychain shaped like a barn. I swallow and look up into the face of the man who has just made another dream come true. “You bought the honky tonk?”
“For you, love,” Kason says with a growing grin that melts my heart and banishes any lingering fear. “And for you, hon, so you’ll have a ‘real job’ running the place after you graduate,” he says, dropping a kiss on Corinne’s head. “And for me, since I quit my job two days ago.”
“How long have you been saving up for this?” I ask. Even after the old owner kept dropping the price, it was still too steep for me to purchase just yet, since it sits on a few acres of its own. Kason shouldn’t have been able to, either. Or at least, that’s what I thought.
He shrugs. “Since I heard McCutcheon was looking to sell. I took the oilfield job since it pays better than anything I could find here. Saved every penny so we’d have enough for the downpayment and renovations to bring it up to code before we reopen.”
Corinne and Kason stagger back with peals of laughter, nearly falling, when I lunge forward, crushing them together against my chest. “I love you, I love you. Fuck, I love you both so much.” I squeeze them, kissing their foreheads back and forth, as I push them into the house, where their laughter gives way to moaning and panting, our limbs tangled on the living room floor as Ishowthem both how much I love them and the bright future unfurling ahead of us.
Epilogue
Corinne – 1 year later
