Euphoria floods me as I crest the wave of my orgasm that boards on pain as my pussy clenches around Ben.
His breath hitches and I’m probably holding on to him too tight, but I can’t help myself, not as I let my body shatter at their hands, a gush of fluid making the friction between me and Ben wetter as Gavin fucks into me harder.
Ben is frantically fucking me from below as I shudder from my release, moaning loudly into his ear, whimpers falling out of him as he floods me with his cum.
“Fuck. That’s it, beautiful. There’s my good girl,” Gavin says behind me, before he pulls out.
Suddenly the emptiness has me going boneless over Ben’s body. Gavin spreads me wide as he pants, shooting ropes of cum against my asshole.
Ben holds me against his chest as I take in everything that just happened.
Who would have thought my post-divorce sexual exploration would have led me to be sandwiched between two men I’ve fallen desperately in love with?
I can’t help but laugh at the thought.
“Did we break her?” Ben says, and I laugh even harder, and he winces at the feeling of me clenching around him. I show him mercy by shifting my hips as he spills out of me.
“Not broken. Definitely not broken,” I say, as Gavin grabs a warm towel, cleaning me up and we all collapse against the pillows together.
I repeat the words in my head. I’m not broken and I never was.
39
THE SWEETEST REVENGE
I always thoughtI was less than. That I was the forgotten brother, not as big of a success as Aiden, not as driven as Lincoln, and not nearly as likable as Ben. Maybe it’s the reason I pushed away the idea of having a partner for so long. This idea that if I didn’t hold on tight to Ben, I’d simply be left in the dust.
Looking back, I realize that while some of those fears might have been true, maybe I was just waiting for Kate all along. Someone that showed me that I wasn’t inferior, that I wasn’t a consolation prize.
Do I think this relationship is going to always be flowers and daisies? No, but for now it is, and I’m going to soak up every single moment I can of this pure bliss.
Kate has her glasses on, her laptop on her lap, as she looks over at me on the couch. Ben comes strolling in straight from out of the shower, moving her laptop and placing his head on Kate’s lap and instinctively she runs her fingers through his hair.
“So, are you going to tell us your plans from our photoshoot?” I ask, toying with a strand of her hair.
“Well, I’m waiting for a phone call and I do need both of you to approve this plan.”
Both me and my brother give each other wary glances.
“What exactly do you have up your sleeve?”
“I don’t know if you know this, but I’m a rather petty person,” she says and I just give her an unamused look.
Her phone buzzes and I’m guessing that it’s one of her friends, but she smiles. “Oh, I think it’s the call I was waiting for.” Kate answers it with a friendly “Hello?”
She listens intently on the phone, nodding her head and glancing between the two of us.
“He hasn’t been made aware of the sale yet?” she says, nodding as the person on the other line speaks. “I understand that this isn’t what you advise.” She gives a few mmhmms and other sounds of agreement. “Yes I understand.” A few more words are shared and she hangs up the phone.
Ben and I both look at her as a wicked grin that has me fearing this small woman for the first time takes over her face. “How would you guys like to take a little trip to Dennis Commercial?”
“Oh, are you going full on evil Kate?” Ben asks, his head not even out of her lap.
She shrugs her shoulders. “I’m making a statement. One that will hopefully avoid a lot of other legal bullshit down the line.”
I clear my throat, not liking the idea of her going anywhere near that man. She reaches out and touches my forearm and squeezes.
“If you’re not okay with it, I can call the lawyer back and have him notify Will and we can move forward.”
