“Good,” she says, her finger only slightly penetrating me as her other hand picks up speed, jerking my cock.
“Fuck…Uhh…I…That’s so fucking good.” I’m not even able to string my words together as her finger tilts forward hitting the right spot that has my balls tightening and my will crumbling to pieces. “I’m gonna…”
“That’s it. Let me see what I do to you.”
Her finger inside of me moves in tandem with her hand, and I have to hold on to the headboard, my forearm straining so that I don’t collapse on top of her as I watch in complete fascination as my cum shoots out, splattering against her perfect breasts.
She doesn’t stop fingering me or stroking me until I’m whimpering with over sensitivity. I’m not sure I’ve ever had a harder orgasm in my life.
I’m still straddling her, as she slips out of me, her hands gripping my thighs as I enjoy a few moments of seeing her happily covered in me.
“You okay?” she questions.
“I’m broken, but in the best way. That was…that was so good.”
“You still owe me since I wasn’t able to watch with perfect vision.” She smirks, knowing that she’s completely shattered me.
“Kate. You can have whatever the fuck you want,” I agree, pushing a strand of hair away from her face.
“I think I’d like to stay in this bed all day with you, but I think it’s probably best that I head home,” she says, and I almost consider convincing her to stay.
“Shower, a quick breakfast, and then I’ll take you home?”
“Deal,” she repeats my earlier words as I take her into the shower with me.
It’s probably for the best that she doesn’t stay the entire day. I mean, we don’t have family dinner until six, but spending the whole day together seems to go beyond the scope of friends with benefits. She’s set her boundaries, and I have to do my best in following them, even if all I want to do is break the rules, just this once.
When we leave my bedroom, Gavin’s nowhere to be found and I wonder if that’s him solidifying his boundaries, too. Maybe I really am alone in feeling a deeper connection. Instead of saying anything stupid, like ‘hey do you want to date me and my brother,’ I shrink those nagging feelings into a small ball and swallow them whole.
It’sSunday dinner and the elephant in the room is Kate, and she’s not even in the room.
“I’m so happy the grand opening went well. It’s everything you boys have dreamed about for the longest time,” my mom says, and I smile back at her.
I don’t think she had big aspirations for me and Gavin; we were truly the spares of her children. Aiden became a pro baller,and Lincoln took over the family business. In a lot of ways, it took pressure off mine and Gavin’s shoulders. We could fail more and do whatever we wanted. I also think that it made us unmotivated in some regards.
If no one expects much of you, you can never really disappoint someone. Maybe it’s aging, maybe it’s the business going well, or maybe it’s meeting Kate, but I want people to expect more out of me.
“They really did an incredible job,” Penny says.
“Yes, it was a very enlightening night. It was great getting to meet some friends we didn’t even know our brothers had. I always assumed they were each other’s only companions,” Lincoln says.
I think I want to stick my butter knife into his eye.
My mother is like a dog with a bone with this information.
“Which friends? Would I know them?” she asks.
“There were a lot of people there,” Gavin says, trying to shift the conversation.
“There were, but some were more memorable than others,” Lincoln says.
This is our penance, I realize. For all the shit we gave him for being with Penny, my older brother is serving us our payback.
“Oh, well, now I’m extra curious. Was it a female friend?” my mom asks. She’s nearly exploding with joy over the thought of me and Gavin dating someone seriously.
“You know, I recall a woman being there,” Lincoln says, snapping his fingers. “What was her name?”
“Her name is Kate. She’s just a friend,” Gavin says sharply, glaring at Lincoln.
