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Colton maneuvered two fingers up into her pussy, making her gasp and release his lips.
Her head fell back against Evan’s chest. He caught her as Colton slowly thrust tw
o fingers in and out of her pussy. She felt Colton kiss and nibble on her chin and throat while he pumped his fingers, making her hungry for more.
“So sexy and responsive. We’ve dreamt about this body, Ava. We want you.” Evan cupped her breast, and she gasped as the tears hit her eyes.
Those damn bruises. Damn it!
She shoved out of their arms and felt Colton pull his fingers from her as she held her arms against her chest and turned her back from them. She pulled her jeans into place with one hand and gasped as the ache subsided. The pain from the bruising stopped her from making a huge mistake. This was wrong. As much as she wanted them and felt the connection to Evan and Colton, now was not the time to begin a sexual relationship.
“Are you okay?” Colton and Evan both asked as she stood there. Colton turned her toward him and she covered her breast with her hand and hugged herself to Colton, trying to hide her reaction. Now she was completely embarrassed.
“Ava, please, baby, did I hurt you?” Evan asked her as he held her shoulders.
“Did I hurt you?” Colton asked, too.
“No, oh God, no, you didn’t.” She moved her hand away from her breast as she stepped back from Colton. She clenched the material of his shirt in her fist as she looked at Colton and then Evan.
“I’m sorry. I had gotten hurt nearly a week ago and I have some bruising,” she lied. Colton squinted his eyebrows as he gently moved her hair from her face and shoulder. He gave her shoulder a gentle squeeze as he looked down at her breasts and then her face.
“On your chest?” he asked, and she nodded.
“How did it happen?” Evan asked as he gently cupped her cheek in his hand.
She turned her face into it and closed her eyes, once again absorbing all the male affection she possibly could today, as tomorrow’s uncertainty lingered. The fact that her pussy felt so needy and cream dripped between her thighs, making her feel sticky, didn’t help her current state of mind. She should just tell them. But then, they might run away or want nothing to do with her. What guy or two would want a woman who had cancer? It wasn’t right to shove this burden on them. She hardly knew them at all. Well, that hadn’t stopped me from letting Colton finger me, had it? Ava shook her head and released a sigh. She had to make something up. She wouldn’t tell them right now. She couldn’t.
“I slipped and slammed into the bar, chest first.”
“Ouch,” Colton stated.
“Did you see a doctor?” Evan asked and she shook her head.
“I’m fine. I’m sorry I pulled away, Evan. I was enjoying being with both of you,” she admitted, and their concerned expressions turned to smiles. So she lied and then told the truth about her feelings to make up for the lie. Then why do I feel like such a bad person? I don’t like to lie. Lies hurt.
“Good. How about we head back to grab some lunch?” Colton asked.
“Sounds good to me,” Ava replied and was grateful to have gotten through that scary moment. She wanted their hands all over her. But she couldn’t let them see the bruising. She wouldn’t get them involved with this, too. Before she could walk toward the house, Colton took her hand and stopped her.
He leaned down and kissed her softly on the lips.
“Now we can go.” He smiled at her as he leaned his forehead against hers. His smile instantly brightened her mood and made her heart soar with hope for more days and moments like this with Evan and Colton.
* * * *
They finished eating lunch and Colton watched Ava as she looked around the living room. He wasn’t sure why he felt as if there was more to her story about bruising her chest, but in the kitchen, Evan told him to leave it alone. As he saw her reach for the picture above the fireplace, his belly tightened. She ran her index finger gently across the glass and smiled. She was stunning, and in that moment, Colton imagined Ava being around their home, spending time with them on the ranch, and perhaps, having a future filled with achieving dreams of the family he never thought he wanted. It was so strange, but even last night, as Evan and he talked about Ava, they discussed the future.
Evan admitted that he wanted a family. Colton wasn’t sure he did, but when he thought of Ava and her beauty, he thought of having a little girl with Ava’s gorgeous platinum-blonde hair or a son with her olive-green eyes and maybe his dark hair and Evan’s compassionate personality. Colton began to dream of things that a person from a stable family upbringing would want instead of from a family upbringing he was ashamed of. He damned his father for making him have this insecurity, and he thought of his mother, knowing that he and Evan had provided the love and care she needed to die in peace.
Colton slowly joined her.
She looked up at him and smiled.
“Is this your mom?” she asked and he nodded his head. It had been so many years since she passed. He didn’t tear up as easily, and he knew there was no sense in visiting that time again.
“She’s beautiful.”
“Thank you.”
