I couldn't keep myself from coming for a second time, harder than I'd ever come in my life, my pussy gripping Forrest's cock, making him grunt and groan before he too came, spilling himself inside me.
Leif followed, half a heartbeat later, cum squirting out of his tip, coating my side and my fingers, hot and sticky.
"You were everything I hoped for and more," Forrest said, still buried inside me, like he'd happily stay there for an hour or two, resting his cock inside my warmth. With a reluctant sigh, he slid out and let my foot drop back to the floor.
"For a while there today, I thought I lost you," he said, putting his arms around me and pulling me to him. "I would have destroyed the world if you were gone."
"Lucky for the world I'm not gone then," I said with a small laugh.
"Very lucky for the world." He kissed my cheek, then my damp lips. "Let's get you cleaned up. I have something to show you."
"You haven't already?" I asked, eyeing his cock, which was still impressive, even flaccid and hanging between his thighs.
"That's a good start," he said, "but no. I have some questions to answer, and I owe you some explanations. After that, I'll happily show you this again."
He stroked his fingertips over his cock, before turning me around and rinsing the conditioner out of my hair.
"Have you done this before?" I asked. "Shared a woman?"
"No, this is a first," Leif said. "I think it's better than us fighting over you."
Considering that could get ugly, I had to agree. Besides, I'd never felt so spoiled in my life. If I wasn't careful, I could fall for them and fall hard.
If Woody didn't kill me first.
CHAPTER 20
FORREST
I wasn't sure if Woody would show up. He fucking better. I wasn't in the mood to hunt him down and drag him here by his balls. Right now, I wanted to slice his off and feed them to him.
Instead, I'd give him grace until he understood what was really going on here.
"I've been waiting for Forrest to take me out to dinner for a long time." Leif nodded toward the restaurant a few feet away. One of the more renowned in the city, with good reason.
I glanced over to him. "I'm not taking you out to dinner. That's not what we're here for."
Leif pouted playfully. "Spoilsport."
"Believe it," I told him with a nod.
I turned my attention to Sable. I could stare at her all night. She was easily the most gorgeous woman I'd ever seen. Watching her come around my cock was magical. Being inside her felt like coming home, to the place I was meant to be. Buried inside this woman. And the sounds she made when she came? They still echoed through my mind. They always would. As long as I lived. Which better be a long time, because I wanted to hear it a thousand more times.
"There are some people you should meet," I told her.
We stepped inside the restaurant.
All eyes turned to us.
I nodded to my sons, Cass and Jules. Cass smiled welcomingly, a straw in his mouth as he sucked on a milkshake. Jules sat slouched in a chair, his usual scowl on his face.
The other three at the table looked varying levels of wary.
Archer Hardwick went rigid, like he’d get up at any moment and move away. He liked crowds as much as Sable did.
Beside me, her body stiffened. I wasn't sure if it was because of these people in particular or the presence of five other people in the room, even one as large as this.
I placed my hand on the back of her neck reassuringly. Hoping that would be enough to settle her mind.
