Take Me Fast (Bridgewater County 3)

Cooper nudged his hips up, rubbing deep inside, breaking me from my thoughts.

“Yes!” I cried, allowing them to do what they wanted. What I wanted.

Rory gently pushed a finger into me deeper and deeper, slick and coated with lube.

“Easy,” I breathed, telling Rory what I liked, what I needed. “Slow.”

I watched Cooper as Rory worked me, adding more and more lube to ease his way. I heard the squirt again, heard as he coated his condom-covered cock.

His large body came up over me, a hand resting beside my head, beside Cooper’s shoulder. I felt the hard lines of his chest against my back.

“That’s right. Nice and slow and easy,” Rory murmured. I felt the broad head press against me, even while Cooper filled my pussy.

“That’s it, sweets. Good girl. Let me in. Let us fuck you together for the first time. You’re what brings us together.”

Rory continued to talk. Dirty things, sweet things, gentling sounds as I opened more and more for him until with a silent pop, he was in. I cried out at the fullness of it.

Cooper stroked my hair, leaned up to kiss me, to swallow the sounds of me finally taking both my men at the same time.

The sensation was new—a little painful and a whole lot overwhelming—but Rory was gentle as he teased my asshole open for his cock. It might have hurt if I hadn’t been so relaxed from them getting me off first. I was wet for Cooper and Rory had made sure I was well lubed for him. Cooper began to slowly move, carefully pulling back just a bit and sliding back in as Rory slid in deeper and deeper. He reached around and with his fingers, teased my clit. Soon they were both fully inside me and holy shit, I had no words.

I was so full, so complete. Open. Exposed. Vulnerable, but they’d protect me. Keep me safe. Make me feel so damn good. They rode me hard, filling me up over and over until I couldn’t hold back the cry of pleasure. I clenched and squeezed them, milked their cocks until they came, too. I silently wished there was no barrier between us, that they’d give me their seed. I wanted to take it deep and until I was marked, body and soul. My head rested on Cooper’s sweaty chest and I listened as his heartbeat slowed. Rory slid from me, went to the bathroom and returned. Only then did Cooper pull out so they could clean me up, then settle me between them. Right where I belonged. I fell asleep wrapped in their arms. Sore, yet satisfied.

CHAPTER NINE

IVY

I awoke at dawn, but they were gone, their spots on either side of me cold. My body felt well used, a lingering soreness that had me smiling. I never imagined I’d take them together. Perhaps sucking on one of their cocks while the other fucked me, but not with both of them deep inside me, pussy and ass.

Okay, maybe I had, but reality? It was more amazing than I’d ever imagined.

I hadn’t heard when they’d left, but I knew they weren’t running away as I’d planned to do the morning before. I knew they’d intentionally left before Aunt Sarah and Lily awoke. They might have been quick to spread the news that they were Lily’s fathers, but none of us was eager to explain what Mommy’s friends were doing having a sleepover in her bedroom. I was thankful for the courtesy and respect.

Breakfast was just me, Lily, and Aunt Sarah again, as it had always been, but if felt different. Funny how after just one day I found this threesome to be entirely lacking. Cooper and Rory had somehow managed to make themselves indispensable and I wasn’t the only one who seemed to feel that way. Usually a chatterbox in the morning, it was all I could do to get Lily to talk about anything else but her newfound fathers.

After breakfast, I sent her off to play in her room while I cleaned up the kitchen. I wasn’t surprised when Aunt Sarah lingered, her knowing gaze fixed on me as I made a show of clearing the table.

“Well?” she asked. While I had on a pair of old pajama pants and a t-shirt, she was dressed in crisp capri pants and a red pullover. Her white hair was neat and tidy.

“Well, what?” I countered, putting the syrup bottle back in the cabinet.

She arched her brows and peered at me over the rim of her glasses. “Don’t play dumb, dear. It doesn’t suit you.”

I let out a snort of amusement. “Sorry I didn’t give you more of a heads up about their coming yesterday. Their reappearance came as a bit of a shock.”

She nodded. “I suspected as much. So, how are you feeling about their new involvement in your life?”

I lingered over scrubbing the frying pan to avoid her penetrating gaze. How did I feel? That was a loaded question. Sore between my thighs, but I wasn’t going to tell her that, and that certainly wasn’t what she meant. It had all happened so quickly, I’d barely had time to process. One minute they were surprising the hell out of me in the school parking lot and the next they were announcing to Lily the fact that they were her fathers. Then I was taking them both at the same time. How was I supposed to feel about that? How was I supposed to explain that to my daughter when none of her little friends had two daddies?

Aunt Sarah laughed softly behind me. “I wasn’t trying to stump you with that question.”

I stopped scrubbing long enough to meet her amused gaze. I managed a small smile in return. “Sorry, I guess I haven’t sorted that out yet.”

“That’s what too much kissing can do.”

I rolled my eyes and couldn’t help the way my cheeks heated.

My aunt crossed her arms. “You’re trying to use your brain to figure out an issue of the heart.”