“Yeah, but I want you doing this for yourselves and for each other,” she encourages.
I grip Drew’s hair tightly, yanking his head back. “What do you say, is this for us?”
He nods against my hold. “Yeah, it’s for us.”
“So good for me.” I can’t help but tease him a bit, but then I’m pushing into his tightness that any retort he may have had dies on his tongue.
Our moans mix together as his heat envelopes my cock and it feels so fucking good. I never would’ve thought it would actually feel different knowing that this is more than just sex, but it does. Somehow, in someway, it really does.
When I’m fully seated, my pelvis pressed completely against him we both let out a loud moan. My eyes look up to find Max to see her reaction. She’s completely fixated on us, unmoving, barely breathing as she watches us.
Knowing she’s here, knowing her feelings for us and the fact that she knows our feelings for each other only add to the moment, and I pull my hips back before thrusting forward roughly. Grabbing onto his shoulder, I pull him back as I thrust forward and fuck him harder than I feel like I ever have.
“How does it feel?” I groan.
“Feels like your type of love is fucking brutal. Which is exactly what I need,” he moans and fuck if that doesn’t make me fuck him harder.
“You saying you need my type of love?” I can’t help but ask. The word a lot less scary coming from my lips than it was before.
“Yeah, just like you need mine.” I see the way he’s gripping the couch with white knuckles as he takes everything I give him.
“I do,” I grunt in agreement because I do.
Our lives wouldn’t be complete without each other in them. We have Max, and it wouldn’t be complete without her, but ifwe had to walk around denying each other forever, something would always be missing. We may fight to admit it, it’s the truth.
“I need your love that pushes me, that fights back and that also accepts every fucked up battered and broken piece of me,” I admit, leaning over his back to wrap my hand around his cock as I keep a steady pace of thrusts, matching them with my fist.
“Fuck yes,” he moans, dropping his forehead down and I know the time for talking is done, he’s going to come and I’m not going to be far behind.
I look up and see Max has finally moved her hand into her pants, and is touching herself watching us. It’s like she needed us to admit that to each other. That is the final straw she needed.
Drew groans loudly, pushing into my hand and back against me seconds before he’s coming, I feel the warmth coat my hand as he shudders underneath me. I’m unable to hold back any longer myself, pushing in deep while moaning my own release, coming louder and harder than I think I ever have.
Max’s cries mix with ours and in this moment nothing necessarily changed, because it’s how it’s been. We’ve just finally admitted it. That within itself is enough to acknowledge that everything changed.
That this isn’t just fun for us. This is everything.
CHAPTER 49
DREW
Inever thought I’d see the day.
Well, I really hoped I would, because he’s been a shady fucker the entire time I’ve lived here, but I never truly thought anything would happen to him.
Which is why the notification on the community social media about Officer Doogie getting fired is extremely satisfying. It didn’t go into details, but we know what they are.
Though, it’s not enough. Especially not for Caine.
Or me. We could run him out of this town, he could get arrested for what he did and it still wouldn’t be enough. It doesn’t matter that Max, Adam, and Danner insist that we drop it, and let him live out his miserable life without the made up power to fuck with us anymore.
We aren’t going to listen.
Caine claims he doesn’t react without a plan, that’s almost exactly what we’re doing. Mostly because we have to sneak outwhile Max and Adam are sleeping, and be back before they wake up.
I managed to get the ex-officers address from Danner, though it took a bit of convincing.
“No way,” she insists.