Page 157 of Rebel

KOLTON

Beck is packing excitedly. She has healed a lot over these past few weeks. I know she still struggles, and whenever nightmares hit her, we will be there, but she’s so excited for tour that we can do nothing but oblige, and honestly, I miss it.

I miss performing with her.

I belong on a stage at her side, and I can’t wait to get back there, so I help her pack. When we get to her sister’s tapes, she smiles and carefully wraps them in a Dead Ringers shirt and adds them. “This way she’s coming with us,” she murmurs.

“I love that, and so would she.” I nod as I wrap my arms around her, and we just look at the shirt. “She would be so proud of you, Beck.”

“You think?” she whispers.

“I know she would be. She’d be out there screaming her heart out to your songs. She would brag to everyone that you were her big sister. She was always so proud of you, and that hasn’t changed. She will see you, baby. Every night, she will see you singing for her. It’s time to stop apologizing to her, my love, because she forgives you. You know that deep down. It’s time to love and live for her, to become what she always wanted you to be and share your talents with the world. I know you feel like you don’t belong, but you’re wrong. You are Summer; you are Beck. You are both, and you are a Dead Ringer, a rock star. This might have started with lies, but it ends with nothing but truth on that stage.”

I kiss her. “Let’s forget the past, Beck, and heal together. You’ll always be my home, my safe space, and I will be yours. I promise.” I lift her hand and kiss her ring finger, my meaning clear. When she’s ready, I’ll be hers.

We all will be, no matter what anyone thinks.

It’s us against any storm that tries to come at us.

SEVENTY-THREE

Iturn to them as the bus starts moving, and I can’t help but grin. We have a few days of travel ahead of us, and I back toward our bedroom. “I say we rechristen this bus.” I turn, and I know they are chasing me.

The last time we were together on the bus like this, I was saying goodbye, but today, I am saying hello to our future. There are no choked back tears, only smiles as we crash onto the bed. Wandering hands and tongues meet desperately as bright sunlight shines inside, encapsulating us in its wonder and beauty.

Clothes are torn away as we fall together. Someone’s mouth meets my pussy, making me cry out, and another finds my breasts, playing with my nipples with expert precision as another kisses me, swallowing my pleasure. They work together until I’m panting and writhing, begging for them.

I grip onto every bit of skin I can, craving closeness. Someone’s hand brushes my throat, and I freeze for a moment, trying to fight off the panic. Like they know, it moves away, and a soft kiss replaces it over my healed skin.

They fix what he broke.

I roll onto my back, smiling up at them as I break the kiss. Chase’s head lifts from between my thighs as he grins, Kolton’s lips are bruised from my kiss, and Trav slides down my stomach.

“I love you,” I tell them.

“I love you,” Kolton replies as he kisses me.

“I love you.” Chase grins. “I love your pussy more though,” he teases with a wink as he drops his mouth to my center.

My mouth parts on a gasp as he licks me from clit to ass, his fingers spreading me wide for him as he takes his time. When Trav kisses up my stomach and lays one over my heart, I smile.

“I love you, Summer Leroy,” he whispers. “Now let me show you.”

“Please,” I murmur, allowing my vulnerability to show.

“How do you want us, baby?” Kolton asks, cradling my face with his hand as he watches me lovingly. “We are yours. Tell us what you want, and we will give it to you.”

“I want you all forever,” I admit.

“Then you have us,” he promises, leaning down to kiss me. “Now give me your pretty mouth. I’ve missed it.”

“Then I get her ass. She’s been rubbing it against me all week, driving me mad,” Chase warns before blowing on my clit, making me groan.

“Then I get her sweet pussy.” Trav smirks. “On your hands and knees, beautiful.”

I relax, and I know he did that on purpose. Being on a bed with someone over me is scary right now, and he’s giving me control. I love him for that even as I roll onto my hands and knees, grinning as Trav crawls under my body, stopping to kiss each of my nipples before his mouth meets mine. “Now get your boy nice and wet for that tight ass,” he whispers as he reaches down and presses my legs wider, making room for Chase, whom I feel behind me.

His hand rubs my cheeks while his hot length slaps against my pussy, making me jump and then groan as he rubs me with it. He bumps into my clit, rubbing his cock in my cream, before he pushes slowly inside me, letting me get used to the stretch before we start to rock together. All the while, Trav holds my gaze prisoner, and Kolton strokes my back and hair.

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