Page 103 of Stitches

“Here.” I handed her the plate I was carrying and grabbed mine from Ashes. We both settled in around her and ate.

Her cute noises of approval had Ashes grinning and me feeling happy.

When we were done, Ashes gave her a slice of cheesecake. She ate half of it before handing it back to him.

He took it, his lips meeting hers quickly, before he got up and placed the leftovers on her dresser.

I was stuffed. Ashes had outdone himself.

“What movie are we going to watch?” Ashes wrapped his arm around her shoulders and kissed her temple.

I caught her quickly tracing words onto his palm. Within minutes, he had Star Wars on.

Fucking perfect. A woman after my own heart.

Her eyes twinkled as she slid her palm against mine and held my hand tightly.

Ashes winked at me.

She’d somehow known Star Wars was my favorite. It warmed my heart that she cared enough about my likes to sit through it, but judging by the way her eyes drank in the TV, I had a feeling that maybe she loved it as much as I did.

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We’d madeit through the first three Star Wars movies when Church came upstairs. His eyes darted around, taking in everything. Seemingly satisfied, he moved forward. His hair was damp, meaning he’d showered before coming up, and he was already dressed for bed.

“A Star Wars marathon without me?” He crawled up the bed and shifted Sirena aside so he could take her spot before he pulled her between his legs, her back to his chest.

“Specter, you look pretty today,” he murmured, turning her face to him and giving her a kiss.

Her cheeks darkened at his words, making him smile. He released her and she cuddled against him as the next movie started to play.

We were halfway through the movie when Church’s hand moved to cup Sirena’s breast over her pajamas, his lips on her neck.

I swallowed, trying to not become distracted by his touching her, but it was short lived as she gripped my hand. Church’s hand moved lower down her body until he was working his way beneath her nightgown.

Ashes glanced at me before he hit pause on the movie.

Sirena tried to shove Church’s hand away, but he was quick to pin her hand onto the mattress.

“Your pussy belongs to us. If I want to touch it, I’m going to, specter,” he murmured between kisses against her neck and jaw.

She seemed uncomfortable though.

“What’s wrong, angel?” I asked, frowning as her breathing grew harsher.

Her eyes darted to me as Church moved his hand beneath her nightgown again. He paused at her pussy before letting out a soft laugh.

“She’s on her period,” he said.

Ashes looked at me. I had no issues with her being on her period. It wasn’t exactly like blood was something I’d never been around before.

“Specter, don’t be shy. I fucking bathe in blood, baby. Now I’ll get to fuck in it.” Church turned her face to him and bit her lip, making her whimper. “Spread your legs.”

She hesitated for a moment before letting her legs fall open. I watched as she squeezed her eyelids closed, her breathing still fast.

Church carefully unbuttoned the buttons on her nightgown and exposed her creamy breasts to us.

My dick was instantly hard.

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