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Daniel withdrew and before I could recover from my last orgasm, he had moved to my side and Parker had taken his place. He knelt on the bed, placing one of my legs around his neck. His cock plunged straight into me, stretching my walls. He thrust to the hilt, making me cry out as those extra couple of inches pushed inside, this position meaning he could hit me oh so deep. He placed his thumb on my clit and strummed me at the same time. Daniel took his hand off his cock and pushed his fingers into my mouth making me taste his cum. Then he took his now wet fingers and pinched my nipples.

Before long I was bucking up off the bed straining to reach my climax.

“Come on dirty girl, fuck me good. Oh yeah, baby. Oh yeah. Like that.” The familiar shudders shook around Parker's dick as he pumped his spunk inside me.

After a few minutes coming down, Parker rested back at my other side. Daniel picked the duvet from the floor and put it over us, turning the top down to give us some air while we cooled down.

“Welcome home,” he said and leaned over and kissed me, hard and deep.

“Yeah, welcome home,” Parker added and he licked and bit up the side of my neck, making me shiver.

We all fell asleep, limbs entangled.

Chapter 12

Kayla

I woke very hot and sweaty and wanted to get out of bed so I shook both Daniel and Parker awake.

“Guys, I want to get out.”

“Hmm,” Parker stirred and groaned. “Sure you don’t mean you want us to get up?”

“No. I have paint to buy and I need a shower so bad. Come on,” I moaned. Daniel was still dead to the world, but Parker swung his legs over and got to his feet. “Sure, now you’ve had me, you discard me. I get it. I’m used goods right now.”

I threw my pillow at his head. He caught it and sniffed the top of it again. “I’m keeping this,” he said and began to walk away. “Buy some new pillows while you’re out.”

I got in the shower and by the time I came back out Daniel had also left the room. I dressed quickly in a loose fitting sundress, determined to have breakfast and hit the stores.

Daniel had made pancakes and there was fresh orange, plus steaming hot coffee waiting when I arrived downstairs. Parker had already left for the gallery.

“So what are your plans today?” I asked Daniel.

“I’m going to buy some art supplies and then I’m painting.” He informed me. “Only I’m doing canva

ses, not walls.”

“Will you show me?” I asked him. “I never asked to see where you actually create these masterpieces before did I?”

“Come on. Follow me.” He said, picking up his mug of coffee. I did the same and followed him out of the house. Just around the side of the property set back was a separate small building which when he had lived with my mom had housed spare tattoo equipment. Sometimes his more important customers had preferred to come to the house for their work, rather than have to sit among others. I had presumed, wrongly, that it was still full of old equipment, but as he pushed open the door, I saw canvases in various stages of completion and art equipment. He’d had a small kitchen fitted to one end so that he could make refreshments and there was now a small room cornered off at the rear, which I presumed housed a toilet. No need to leave when he was lost in his art.

“Oh, wow,” I said gazing around, taking it all in. “This is amazing. Your work is amazing.”

I stared at his works in progress, some abstract, some portrait. All with his trademark bright colors. “Which do you prefer to paint? The portraits or the abstracts?”

“I just paint whatever comes into my head and then whichever shouts loudest. Right now, neither of these are calling to me. I’m looking for fresh inspiration.”

“Then what are you going to do today?”

“I’ll mess around with some old canvasses for a while, let my mind untangle and then hopefully inspiration will hit.”

“And if it doesn’t?”

“Then I’ll come help you paint your room.”

“Okay. Well, I kinda hope inspiration doesn’t hit. Then you could paint my room while I hit the pool.”

“I don’t think so girlie. Painting your room isn’t going to pay the bills. Do you think one day you might pose for me? I never did a nude before.”



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