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“Listen to our girl, King,” Boogie said, adding a third finger in me.
I didn’t want to say it, but if I had to beg anyone it would be them.
“Fuck me, Mommy and Daddy,” I panted.
“Fucking hell,” Boogie snarled.
Ally leaned over me and kissed me hard. Boogie lifted my legs, and pushed his cock into my ass. The slight burn was the right amount of pain, and I moaned into Ally’s mouth. It wasn't long until I was at the edge again, but I didn’t want to come alone.
“Touch yourself, Doll,” I growled. “I want that tight pussy to push me over the edge.”
I didn’t know if I was going to be able to hold out, but she was closer to finishing as she cried and tightened around me which sent me over the edge. Boogie fucked me hard, and kept hitting my prostate over and over again, prolonging my orgasm until he finished inside of me with a snarl.
“Mommy and Daddy, huh?” Ally rested her head on my chest.
“Moment of weakness,” I murmured.
It wasn’t a moment of weakness. I might put up a fight, but I would do anything for Boogie and Ally. I used to think love was a sham. It was an illusion humans wanted but it was never achievable because no one ever stuck around. Now I knew loving was the easy part, but taking care of that love was hard. It was too easy to let it fade and die but with Boogie and Ally, there was no option to let it die. They were a part of me, they were an extension of me, and I’d rather die than let them think they were not loved.
It was easy to say it, but I’d show them every day that no matter what, my love was never conditional. I would do anythingand everything for them, even walk through hell and punch Satan right in the face.
Chapter 15
Ally
“Where the hell are my boots from Fred Segal?!” I yelled as I walked around the living room and then looked under the sofas.
“I left them by your side of the bed,” Boogie said from the kitchen, wearing a frilly apron that said “I baked you some shut the fupcakes”.
“I just looked and?—”
“They were on my side.” King brought them out, and handed them to me.
He had just gotten out of the shower with a towel wrapped low around his hips. I groaned as I followed a water drop down his abdomen into his towel. I thought living with them was going to be easy, but it was pure torture because all I wanted was to fuck them twenty-four-seven. It didn't help that these assholes lived in sweatpants, and never had any underwear on.
“Thanks,” I said a little too breathlessly.
He smirked at me, and returned to the kitchen as I laced up my Doc Martens. I put my jacket on, and grabbed my bag as Boogie came up to me.
“Coffee and a breakfast sandwich,” he said, handing me a to-go cup and a paper bag.
“You're the best,” I said with a pout. “You would be even better if you could leave the Triplets with me.”
“They have a job, but as soon as we can, we will let them come back to Christmas Town,” he said, pulling me closer.
“What if they stayed with me permanently,” I said, getting a little emotional.
Those fuckers had grown on me and now that they had to leave, I was feeling a little panicky.
“They are requested quite often and manage to do a lot of our jobs that require how would we say it, ‘more finesse’,” King said. “As much as I’m not a fan of them, they are good for Halloween Town, and the Mayor likes them.”
“Maybe I’ll have to talk to her.” I pouted again.
“I’d like to see what she says,” Boogie chuckled as I pecked his lips but that’s not what he wanted.
He licked my lips asking for entrance, and I opened up for him. His tongue tangled with my own, like he was claiming me. No matter how many times it felt like it was trying to own me, it always felt different. I moaned, letting myself get lost for a moment, wishing this never had to end.
We were a little out of breath when King yanked me out of his grip and kissed me. His kisses always felt like they were on the edge of desperation, and a desperate King drove me wild. These last two weeks together here at the cabin had changed us. This domestic little life we were living some might say was boring, but sleeping and waking up with Boogie and King felt like a dream come true.
