Page 64 of Valentine Dare

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Jenny

I couldn’t believe the final day of high school was upon us. After the nightmare, with not only one dad, but with both fathers ending up behind bars, Kurt’s mom disappearing, and there were even rumors that the reason Summer was missing was ‘cause she gave enough evidence to the FBI to put them all away.

Kurt was nearly thrown out of the hospital once they discovered his family’s policy had lapsed and they couldn’t fork out the bill. Claire reached out to Russell, who did cover the bill, or sorted something out with the insurance. He was reluctant at the time, but after that, we never heard from him again. He disappeared, like the old chapter of my life.

I knew one thing for sure, I couldn’t wait to celebrate tonight. We had only one thing on our minds, a little private rendezvous, just the four of us before we all went our separate ways.

Well, not all of us, I would stay here, and Trent and Brent would be going to college after the summer, and Prent to France. He’d managed to get into a culinary school, and he was too excited about learning more and improving his culinary skills.

I raced home, the one my boys and his mom had created for me. I discovered through a lot of research and visiting one too many state offices that I was entitled to money from the government. I’d been using all that entitlement and even a job at the country club to help me get by. There was something satisfying about standing on your own two feet. I’d had to grow up in such a short space of time. It hadn’t been easy, but I was enjoying the journey that life was taking me on. With gentle encouragement from Claire, I’d discovered I was capable of a lot more than I’d ever given myself credit for.

As I got home, there was silence, so I headed up to my room, and I couldn’t believe they were sitting down waiting for me.

I’d hoped I would have time to have a shower first, but it was clear there was no time for anything, because there was lust in their eyes.

“Wow, how long have you guys been here?”

They didn’t answer as I dropped my bag and sat down on the bed next to Trent.

“Waiting for our princess to turn up,” Prent answered as he took a chair and motioned for me to sit on it.

They were quiet. Between everything which had taken place, somehow they’d found peace, just like I had.

Prent was at my head. He leaned over to kiss me, and I pulled my feet up. They took their turns kissing me, nothing more, just kissing me, I reached for each one, took turns with each one, before I’d move on to the next one. I couldn’t decide whose kiss I preferred. They all kissed similarly, perfectly. I breathed each one in, which only made that tingle of need beneath my skin tingle even more.

“No one will disturb us today. We’ll turn off our phones, and tonight we’ll celebrate and give you the pleasure you deserve.” Trent growled as he moved away.

I didn’t want it to be all about me. Soon, Prent would be leaving, and my heart ached for him, even if we hadn’t dropped him at the airport yet.

I took his hand as he moved to kiss me. “I’m missing you already and you haven’t even gone yet.”

He smiled as he stroked my face. “I know, but don’t think about what’s going to happen this summer. We want you to enjoy the here and now.”

It was time to get naked, we all started to strip, giggle like it was our first time and excited, about exploring each other together. I jumped when I felt Brent’s hand on my right foot, then his hand reached that place between my legs - that slick place that burned with an internal heat I didn’t know I could create.

I felt like my pussy was soaked, and he must have agreed because his eyes went incredibly wide. His body came up over mine, and I let my legs fall to each side of the chair. His head came down until his breath was hot and wispy against my damp skin. My hips flexed to reach for that heat, to reach for his mouth, and I saw him grin at my eagerness. His fingers reached out, smoothed down over my abdomen. He used both hands to spread me open. His tongue came out and with one long lick that made my clit pulse back into sparkly life.

“You taste so fucking sweet!”

I couldn’t respond as Trent moved to do the same motion which Brent was doing from below. Trent was fucking my tongue with his mouth, and Brent was doing the same with my pussy. Their mouths felt so good there, like heaven on earth, and I wanted to feel it all over again.

“Shit, don’t stop Brent. I can see she’s tearing apart. Make her moan like that again,” Prent encouraged from the side. I couldn’t see him. I couldn’t open my eyes.

Then Brent’s tongue slid from my entrance to gather my silky juices before it moved on to the button hidden in my folds, that place full of sparks and electricity. He lingered there, tongued the pulsating nub of flesh until I made the sound that Prent had waited for, a signal of something to him.

“Make her wet for me. I want to see her pouring, I’m so fucking hard right now!” Prent’s voice was rasped which meant he was touching himself. I started imagining his big cock inside of me. Making my stream turned into a river, as no more was I damp but soaking wet.

Brent moved up to pull my hips up as my legs went around his waist, and his eyes met mine. Brent’s cock nudged at me, and I felt him move the tip around and around until he was satisfied. Prent decided to join in. I felt Prent’s fingers on me, and Trent moved in their spots beside me. They went on their hands and knees as that first few centimeters of Brent’s cock slid into me. I moaned as he opened me, and their mouths came down over my nipples.

“Shit! We can’t see her. Fuck her on the bed.”

Brent moved me. I was tired, weak, but I didn’t want to disappoint them, and even more I didn’t want this feeling to stop. There was something so fucking erotic about three men wanting a taste of you at the same time. I was with three of the hottest guys in high school, and they all wanted a piece of me. I felt like a fucking goddess.

My head turned to the side, and Trent was on the other side of the bed, stroking himself and just watching.

I felt my walls clench around Brent as my pussy came to life, so I tried to suck him deeper. For the first time since we were together, I opened my eyes. I loved the expression on Brent’s face. It was a pained expression, and I knew he was trying to maintain control, trying to keep himself in check.

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