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My muscles tense from the barrage of pleasure taking over my mind and my body. Griffin and Knox’s movements stimulate my holes in the best way.

My climax abruptly crashes into me, causing my muscles to tighten around Griffin and Knox. The intensity of my orgasm pulls them into the depths of euphoria with me. They groan and pick up speed, emptying their seed inside me.

We collapse all together, crushing Griffin, but he doesn’t seem to mind.

Their hands wander and caress every inch of my skin, soothing me into a relaxed state.

I can’t help but to memorize this feeling. This feeling that everything is right with the world. That I’m where I’m supposed to be. That I was meant to find them.

CHAPTER FIFTY-SIX

RAVEN

“Is everyone ready to go?” I shout from Knox’s bathroom as I put the finishing touches on my face paint.

I ended up letting Griffin and Knox pick my costume. They handed it to me yesterday but wouldn’t show me theirs. They wouldn’t even tell me what Noah is dressing as either.

Tilting my head, I check my outfit again to make sure everything is in place. The black bodysuit that covers me from the base of my neck to my wrists and ankles makes me feel exposed. The bare feeling has little to do with the white bones screen printed everywhere. It’s more about the fact that it’s so tight it’s like a second skin.

At least it’s not a bra and thong.

Noah stands in the doorway like he’s a starfish, showing me his costume. “Mom, look it! I have bones!”

The beating in my chest shifts to a warm rhythm as I realize that we’re matching. He even has a skull painted on his face.

Once again. They know what I need.

Running my hand through his hair, I smile down at him. “I love it, little king.”

“Come see! Come see!” Noah snags my hand, tugging me downstairs and into the entryway, where Griffin and Knox wait.

They turn to face me wearing skeleton costumes of their own, but they have long-sleeved shirts and sweats instead of bodysuits. Their faces match Noah’s and my own. Sniffling, I hold my tears at bay.

We look like a family.

Griffin’s eyes wander up and down my body, making me feel even more bare than I already do. Knox does the same thing, biting his lip. My core pulses in desperate need of some Montgomery attention.

Knox whistles as Griffin comments, “Looks even better than I imagined.”

The paint on my face masks the flush in my cheeks, but not the way my nipples pebble, turning into hard peaks.

“Can we go? Can we go?” Noah yanks on my hand, jumping up and down impatiently.

“Of course.” I grin at him.

Noah is ahead of us and out the door, sprinting for Griffin’s truck. We file out after him and head to the fairgrounds.

We still have some time before the carnival starts, but I have to be there early to make sure everything is where I put it this morning. All four of us were there bright and early to help get everything ready. We got the dunk tank set up, then aided Nicole Harlow with decorations.

Griffin and Knox continued to be weirded out by all the polite greetings and small talk. I think they were waiting for pigs to fly.

We pull into an unmarked parking spot and make our way into the carnival. Carved pumpkins lit with tea lights line the path to the entrance and ticket booth. Strings of lights connect from booth to booth, creating a beautiful starry night. Plastic bats hang from the lights every few feet.

Kaitlyn LeSnob went all out and rented attractions like a Ferris wheel, a carousel, and a fun house. They were set up toward the back and tower over the rest of the activities. Booths such as bobbing for apples, potion bottle baseball toss, pumpkin skee ball, fortune telling, and witch’s hat ring toss are manned by other PTO volunteers and scattered about. There’s a section near the front with all the food options.

The Halloween vibe is in full force. Even Mother Nature blessed us with a cool, breezy evening.

Kat and Camden catch up to us dressed in their own costumes. Kat chose a witch, and Camden wears his apron. When we all share the same confused expression, he huffs and admits, “I didn’t know I was coming until ten minutes ago, and this is all I had on hand.”