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She turns around with tears in her eyes and then nods.
"Yes. I love you too!"
CHAPTER 31
Patty
Devotion and passion beat in my heart once I say the words.
It's a powerful freeing force, like being on Wes' motorcycle with the wind in my hair. Finally accepting my feelings has allowed me to soar, and now I'm released from the burden of the secret.
Soon, I’m surrounded from all sides. I receive heated kiss after kiss barely giving me a chance to breathe in between. Hands run down my body, pushing down my shorts, sweeping off my shirt, and undoing my bra. Lips drag over my skin until I can't tell where one person's embrace begins and another ends. I don’t even care to because their lust overwhelms me in the best way, their muttered endearments so tender I want to weep.
"I love you," they each say, one by one, punctuating the flurry of movement. "I love you so much, Patty."
I soak it all up. "I love you too."
I no longer care about the consequences of that love or what might come out of it. I may have to leave tomorrow or I may stay forever. But as long as I can, as long as they’ll haveme I want to remain in their arms and be a part of their family.
At some point, a body presses against my back.Charlie, I think while another person slowly devours my mouth. Wes. The kisser uses his tongue like Wes, in that uniquely playful way. He nips my lips and my tongue pretending to pull out before diving back in for more.
Footsteps pad away, and I don't feel Mitch’s presence anymore likely because he left the room. Before I can wonder why, Charlie slides underneath my loose bra to pluck my nipples, and my thoughts fall away.
My panties soon come off and so does my bra. Wes kisses me down to his knees, his breath on my bare pussy. Charlie then sweeps me away and lays me flat on the bed, making Wes curse.
Charlie ignores him and leans down to circle my nipples with his tongue.
I moan. It feels so mind-numbingly good that I squirm against him. And then I reach out, wanting to do something for them too, to inflame them as much as their inflaming me.
Charlie's arch at my side places his cock in reachable distance from my hand. I palm it and then slide my fingers up to unlock his jeans, licking my lips as I reach in to touch his cock.
Charlie releases a strangled sound, my nipple popping out of his mouth. He lets out a groan that makes my body tremble slightly as I wrap my hands around him.
"Patty…" My name is a sigh, an ode, and said with so much emotion that even Wes pauses to watch. I shift closer eyeing Charlie’s face and his clenched jaw as I finally suck the head of his large cock, trapping it in my mouth.
It's Charlie's turn to shudder and he catches himself on the bed, like the strength drains out of him. He releases awrenching moan as I suck him deeper into my mouth, tasting his unleashed desire as precum trickles onto my tongue.
"Damn Patty." Wes sighs and then he kneels at the edge of the bed, to kiss the top of my pussy, the move so soft and worshipful that I jerk. And then he follows it by peeling me open and licking between the seams greedily.
"Oh my God." I gasp, sharp lust singing and sparking to my bones. I move against his face, and this scenario reminds me of the first time we had sex, except it's the reverse with Wes eating me out and Charlie at my mouth.
Although Wes isn’t like Charlie. He’s not as patient nor as exploratory as but he is far more mischievous. His tongue lashes at my clit mercilessly, and I feel him smile when I shake. The resulting quake also makes me suck Charlie harder.
"Fuck," he wheezes, and I moan as I ride Wes’ face the same as Charlie rides mine. We’re all so lost in the bliss that we barely hear the door reopen until I scent Mitch.
My eyes open to find him standing beside me, completely naked with his hand on his large cock. As I suck Charlie, I reach out for him too, and he shifts close enough for my hand to replace his on his cock.
As I pump, his head falls back in bliss.
"Fuck, you'll drive me crazy honey," he tells me and I feel an odd pride loop through my body.They're mine. I can have all of them. Take care of them.
That's when I noticed the tube in Mitch's hand.
Lube.
My heart starts quickening immediately. I know what that means and I moan at the image that lights up my mind. One of them behind me, one of them in my pussy, and one in my mouth.
And apparently, Mitch has the same idea because hesqueezes my wrist, so I release him and then he snarls, "Let's get her ready."
