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“No, I could never bring myself to. I couldn’t face it if I saw her frustration and anger with me in writing.”
“Dad—”
“Read them, Zali. Remember who your mum was.”
Nine
Zali
I
woke up still groggy from the emotional toll that the evening before had taken. It had been a day of highs and lows, and I was zapped. But I was in a good place. Being the little spoon to Flynn’s warm body was heavenly. He held me tight, his arms cocooning me safely. His warm puffs of breath on my throat were long and slow. Peace radiated through me. It was this quiet moment and so many others like it—the times when Flynn didn’t even try to tell me that he loved me—that were the most meaningful. He was always there, always cherishing me. I was never in any doubt about how much he loved me. Now I knew it was as more than a friend too.
The knowledge warmed me inside, a tiny spark igniting in my heart and lighting the shadows. I knew I was damaged, a little dysfunctional—or a lot. But Flynn had always treated me like a queen. And I loved it.
Flynn shifted and nuzzled my neck, his semi nestled between my cheeks throbbing as it hardened.
I shivered in delight as his cock flexed, and Flynn hummed.
He dropped a kiss on my nape, and I gasped, desire awakening in my body and humming in my veins.
Like the noises I made had a direct line to his cock, it bucked, prodding my hole when Flynn slowly rocked his hips forward. I probably still had some lube inside me, and the temptation for him to thrust into my arse was delicious, but I really wanted those piercings to kiss the walls of my cunt again.
I needed him to take me, to make me come so hard, my bones liquefied. After the emotional rollercoaster of the night before, I needed to feel alive.
And I couldn’t wait any longer. I needed him inside me.
Kicking off the sheet, I canted my hips and lifted my leg, leaving no room for misinterpretation. “Oh yeah,” he rasped, guiding his cock up and down my lips, teasing both my openings with barely-there nudges.
“Flynn,” I begged, my voice a rasp filled with longing. He hummed and moved his hand up to my tit, flicking my nipple sharply like I loved.
“I love waking up to this. My perfect woman spread open for me.”
“Need you,” I gasped, my cunt throbbing with a desperation to be filled.
Flynn let me go, reaching down to guide his cock into me. He notched his head at my opening, and I whimpered. His teasing was driving me wild with want, and my cunt juices were already leaking freely onto my thighs.
Movement in the corner of my eye caught my attention. Ry stood there, his hazel eyes a molten gold in the light. His jaw was clenched tight as he ground his teeth together. I moaned, loving that his gaze was riveted on us.
Flynn stilled.
“Don’t you dare stop,” I threatened, arching my back and lifting my leg higher. If Ry wanted a show, I was going to give him the best fucking live spectacular he’d ever see.
Flynn huffed out a laugh and rocked forward, impaling me in one hard thrust. I cried out, my body breaking out in gooseflesh as a wave of heat rushed over me. His cock was splitting me open, my cunt struggling to adjust to the sheer girth of it. But fuck, I loved how big he was.
His fingers found my clit, and I held on to my knee, keeping myself open. I wanted Ry to see everything, for him to watch Flynn’s cock tunnelling in and out of my cunt. I wanted him to know how wet I got and how much him watching me turned me on.
Ry had seen me naked more times than I could count. But he’d never seen me fuck—not that Flynn was some throwaway hook-up. He’d never seen me writhing on a cock, never seen me come. Never seen me make another man come. I wanted him to see everything. I wanted him as desperate to fuck as I was.
Maybe one day he’d even see me as a woman rather than the little girl who used to tag along when her big brother played with his friends.
The outline of Ry’s cock tenting his shorts and the knowledge that he was as turned on from watching us as I was set me on edge. Flynn’s deep, hard thrusts, the way he ploughed into me without hesitation, knowing I loved it rough, had my walls tightening. The quickening in my cunt started. Those gorgeous piercings and the perfect angle that Flynn was hitting my G-spot were to blame. I wanted their hands everywhere. I wanted their hard cocks in my cunt and hands and mouth. I wanted them in my arse. I wanted to be filled until I was overflowing with cum, my whole body tingling from orgasm after orgasm.
Then when I was exhausted and sated, I wanted to watch my guys fuck each other. I wanted to watch their cocks disappear down throats and into arses. I wanted double penetration and rough kisses. I wanted it all.
I wanted Ry right there with us. I wanted him to know what he was missing out on by not bending me over one of my Noble Steed’s surfaces and plunging deep inside me. I’d let him anytime he chose. I just needed to tempt him enough to drop the rigid self-control he always possessed.
I reached up, pinching my nipples and crying out at the rush of sensation shooting straight down to my clit.
