They locked gazes as he continued to thrust into her, imprinting his love on her body and in her heart forever.
Over and over again he thrust until she exploded around him, calling his name. He pulled from her body, hugging her close while he exploded against her stomach.
Even in the heat of passion, he took care of her and she loved him for it and would love him, Charlie, and Trevor forever.
* * * *
Charlie and Trevor walked into the bedroom. They were showered and dressed. Trevor turned on the light by the bedside table and took a seat on the bed.
“Hey, gorgeous.” He caressed Lori’s shoulder as she hugged Dante close.
Charlie and Trevor had heard Lori and Dante making love. It got his dick hard and the need to see Lori and hold her became nearly unbearable. He felt a bit on edge and he didn’t like it.
“What’s going on?” he asked as he noticed their bodies were locked. Dante slowly pulled away from Lori and he saw that his brother wasn’t wearing a condom.
“We need to take a shower,” Dante said.
“I can see that. What the hell were you thinking not using protection, Dante?” Charlie asked.
“It’s okay. He pulled out,” Lori replied ever so sweetly and innocently. She may have lived a life in danger and on the run for five years, but she was still inexperienced and it was their responsibility as older men, her lovers, to take care of her at all times.
“You can still get pregnant.”
“I was careful, Charlie,” Dante said, sounding annoyed at Charlie for acting as if he were the leader of this arrangement. Well he was the oldest and he was going to make certain that this ménage relationship worked for everyone’s benefit and especially Lori. She needed love and protection.
“If this relationship is going to work, Lori needs to come first. Her protection and her safety are priority.”
Dante slowly pulled up from the bed and Lori immediately grabbed the sheet to cover her body. The sight of her nakedness got him all aroused again and he wanted nothing more than to jump into that bed and make love to her again. But she was probably sore, from having sex multiple times for the first time in her life.
“She needs to soak in a tub. Trevor, get it ready for her.” Charlie barked out orders.
“Dinner will be ready in twenty minutes.”
“I should call home and let them know where I am,” Lori said, sounding completely scared. Charlie didn’t mean to bark out orders. It was just the way he was.
He walked over toward the bed and gave Dante an annoyed expression. Dante grabbed his upper arm.
“I would never hurt her or put Lori in harm’s way.” He released Charlie’s arm then walked out of the room.
When Charlie looked down at Lori, she was gripping the sheet tightly against her chest and staring at him in shock or maybe fear. Had he scared her?
Trevor walked into the bathroom to get the tub ready. Charlie sat down on the bed, his thigh touched her thigh.
Charlie reached out to press a strand of her blonde hair away from her cheek. He cupped it as he stared into her green eyes.
“Are you sore?”
She nibbled her bottom lip and shook her head slowly side to side.
“Don’t lie to me. The bath will help.”
She squinted her eyes at him in annoyance. That was obvious.
“This type of relationship is special and unique. It takes a lot of self-control and sometimes one of us may mess up, but if we talk about it, we can work it out.”
“Charlie, no one messed up.”
He brushed his thumb along her lower lip.