Blessed - Page 221

"Forget about that…" I say, looking her in the eyes. Fuck, I’ve missed those eyes.

Surprising me, Karen lays the palm of her hand on my face and leans in, brushing her lips against mine.

"She’s gone," she says, more to herself than to Colt and I. "She’s gone and I’m going to forget she ever existed. There’s only one thing that I want right now…" she trails off, looking at me and then over my shoulder at Colt. We exchange a curious glance and only then does she complete her sentence. "How about we all go back to the room?"

Now there’s something I’ve been dying to hear.

Karen

When the whole world tells you ‘no’, that’s when you have to shout out a ‘yes’.

What Daniel, Colt and I have… It’s wrong. It’s indecent. Or so society will say. People will look at us with judging eyes, and they will shake their heads. And you know what? We don’t care.

After finding out the kind of person my mother really is… Well, I guess that shattered whatever respect I had for society’s norms. When your ‘true’ family becomes the wrong one, why is choosing the ones we love so wrong? Family is a choice, not genetics.

"It’s over now," Daniel tells Colt and I, closing the hotel room door behind us. He turns to face us, and there’s an easy smile on his face. The kind of smile that says the worst is behind our backs.

"It is," Colt agrees, placing one gentle hand on my shoulder. I look from one to the other, but I don’t say a thing. I just take Colt’s hand, and then I take Daniel’s. I guide them across the room and then sit on the edge of the bed, a sweet song of happiness in my heart.

They sit next to me, Daniel on my right side and Colt on the left. After my mother left, and then after what happened between Zach and I, that I tried to shut out all emotion, but these two men broke through all my barriers like a hot knife through butter; I can’t help but feel like a happy (and horny) teenager all over again. I’m so crazy for them that I can’t even tell where love ends and where lust starts. And that’s the way things should be, don’t you think?

"I guess we can all use some celebrating," Colt says with that grin of his, placing his hand on my knee and sliding it up my leg. When he meets the hemline of my dress, he locks eyes with me and starts lifting it up to my waist. Knowing what’s to come, I already feel an aching warmness between my thighs. I look toward Daniel and, placingtwo fingers under his chin, reel him in and press my mouth on his. He parts his lips, kissing me slowly as Colt massages my inner thighs with a gentle patience I didn’t know he was capable of.

"A celebration sounds perfect," Daniel whisper as I rock my hips slightly, eager to feel Colt’s fingers on me; he doesn’t wait any longer, flattening the palm of his hand over my black lace thong and rubbing my pussy with his long fingers. I let desire fly up from my loins all the way up to my brain, frying all traces of decency inside of it, and I start kissing Daniel ardently, my tongue lashing out inside his mouth and wrestling with his.

Letting go for just a few seconds, Colt pushes the folds of my dress up to my waist, bunching it up over my stomach, and grabs at my thong with both his hands. I lift my ass up from the bed as he pulls on the fabric, sliding it down my legs in a teasing way. God, sitting here half-naked with these two is almost more than I could've asked for, the big prize after a hard day.

As Colt takes care of my thong, Daniel moves his hands to my back and unzips my dress, baring my skin there; I lift my arms up in the air, allowing him to push the dress out off me and he throws it on top of the bed. He unhooks my lace bra after that, pushing its straps down my shoulders and throwing it on top of the dress with one anxious movement. My hard

nipples almost buzz with contentment, the air in the room caressing the naked tips of my breasts with care.

I pull back from Daniel’s kiss and let a barely audible moan escape my lips as Colt brushes a fingertip over my wetness, my drenched folds burning up with desire. Free from my lips, Daniel then closes the distance between him and Colt and kisses him, and I just watch them do it, becoming wetter and wetter with every small movement of their lips. Completely burning up with lust, I tangle my fingers in Daniel’s hair and push his head down, his lips flying straight to my neck and nibbling at the tender and smooth skin there. Him and Colt follow after me when I lie down on the bed, the soft mattress under my body, and I close my eyes as the two men I love delight themselves with my body.

It took me a while to see that what I felt for them went beyond the physical. It is something far more powerful, something untamable, wild, and free. You might call it love, but what the three of us have goes far beyond that. Now I guess we can call ourselves a real family. Sure, most people will never be able to understand what we have, but what do I care? Can love even be a wrong thing?

Colt stops that train of thought easily, pressing his thumb over my clit and slowly mounting up the pressure. I start swaying my hips as I run my small fingers through Daniel’s hair, jumbling it and pulling at stray brown locks. With both men lying down by my side, thinking rationally is an impossible mission.

My heart is beating fast and incessantly and, even though I can’t know it for sure, I’m willing to bet that it’s beating in unison with their own hearts. We are in sync, the three of us. Oh, you have no idea how good sex can be when this happens. It’s pure transcendence. It has already happened once, and now I need it to happen again… and again.

Blindly, I look for Daniel’s crotch; I place my hand on his leg and let it slide upward until I find the bulging between his legs. I trace its contour with my index finger and then press my hand down on it. In my small hands, his cock seems impossibly big. Well, maybe that’s because it really is that big. These two are simply a force of nature, their cocks like massive tree trunks.

With hurried movements, I grab at his belt, unclasping it and pushing it off of his waist. Still using only one hand, I unzip his pants and then curl my fingers around his cock, over the fabric of his boxer briefs. I grab it hard, stroking him so fast I can’t help but picture him pounding him with the same ferocity. Just thinking of that makes me even wetter, and I truly have no idea how’s that even possible.

My fingers become even tighter around Daniel’s cock the moment Colt slides one finger inside of me. He hooks it in me fast, his fingertip brushing all the way up my inner walls until it meets that hidden burning spot inside of me. He rubs it there, my breathing growing more and more ragged as he does it.

Almost growling, I tug on Daniel’s boxers. I open my eyes just in time to see his thick rod jumping up, its tip already glistening with pre-cum. I lay one finger at his cock’s root, and then run it all the way up his shaft before I grab it once more. God, I need to have him in my mouth.

As if he could read my mind, Daniel kneels on the bed, close to my head, and I just lean in toward him, my parted lips vying for his pulsing cock. I wrap my mouth around it, sucking harder than I intended as Colt suddenly slides one more finger inside of me. I start rocking my hips against his hand as he keeps fingering me, flicking his wrist at me and making his fingers fly in and out of my aching pussy.

Daniel places one hand on top of my head and, as he squeezes hard on my heaving breasts, he pushes me all the way down his glorious length. I let myself go, his cock fitting over my tongue as I swallow him; I go deep, and I mean really deep… So deep my lips are brushing against the root of his cock. It’s hard to believe that I can fit all of him inside my mouth, but that’s what feverish lust does to you; it simply crushes all the limitations you have imposed on yourself.

I start bobbing my head up and down, matching the rhythm of Colt’s fingers inside of me. I just have to stop for a moment, gritting my teeth as Colt’s incessant pace makes my inner walls become tighter around his fingers, squeezing hard on the two of them. Realizing the way my pussy is succumbing to his touch, he pushes his fingers even deeper, only stopping when they find my G-spot.

God, it feels like a bullet hit my brain.

I scream harshly, my throat already feeling raw by the sudden violence in my voice. I’m grabbing Daniel’s cock with a harshness I can’t avoid, my whole body trembling as the first orgasm of the evening courses through my veins. And the best part of it isn’t even the pleasure that’s smacking my brain around—no, the best of it is that I know we’re just getting started.

Still with Colt’s finger in me, I lean into Daniel and wrap my lips around him once more. Grinning, I go to my knees, sucking Daniel’s cock as I turn my ass back to Colt. He runs one hand over my round cheeks, grabbing at them harshly as he keeps sliding his fingers in and out of me, my wet juices coating his hand.

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