Page 30 of Take Me Slowly: part 2
"Worth every minute of it," Brooks agreed, his eyes focused on me like he was trying to memorise every moment. No one had bothered to get a phone to film any of this, which I didn't mind a bit. It was nice to be in the moment with all three of them.
I really thought that? All three of them? I was here in my little cottage in the mountains, fucking three smoking hot, incredible men. I could hardly believe it was real, but I didn't want to wake up if it wasn't.
Best. Fantasy. Ever.
Connor groaned and then he was thrusting faster, more deliberately before he lost himself in his own orgasm, spilling himself inside me and filling me up further. His face was pink, his hazel eyes glazed with concentration and pleasure. And then he was sagging and pulling me to him.
"So perfect," he whispered. "Our good girl."
In the corner of my eye, I saw Riley nudge Brooks with his elbow. "Welcome to the family."
13
LEAH
"Are you sure about this?"Fiona stopped in front of Gavin's front door, her hand raised. "Once we do this, it's done. Whatever the result is, there's no going back."
In her other hand, she held a bag containing two swabs. One for me and one for him. It all looked so harmless, and yet it could put a bomb under everything and everyone I'd ever known. The fallout could be catastrophic, but I didn't see a choice. I didn't want to spend the rest of my life wondering, selfish though I knew that was.
I sucked in a breath, held it for a moment and let it back out.
"I'm sure," I said finally. For a moment, I wished one of my guys was with me. Connor and Riley were with a group zip lining, and Brooks was in the pub, learning the basics. Jacob Ferguson agreed to take him on, but he'd have to start from the bottom. Working behind the bar, serving customers and wiping tables.
I'd half-expected Brooks to object, but he hadn't seemed to mind. For now. Honestly, I couldn't remember a time when I saw him as relaxed as he was after last night. As if fucking me took the weight of the world off his shoulders. And the pressure out of his balls. I'd run his dirty talk through my mind over andover again, my pulse ratcheting up each time. We weren't related and we didn't grown up together, but if it got him going I'd take every word of it. And give it back in equal measure.
Fiona nodded and knocked on the door before turning the knob to open it. "Gavin? Are you decent?"
Hopefully he was, because she marched on in. If he wasn't, I suspected she wouldn't be too concerned. After all, she'd taken care of one human being, what was another here or there? Although, there was a big difference between a little girl and an adult male. Especially when she was related to one of them and not the other.
Holding back a laugh, I followed her inside, closing the door behind me. The inside of the house was immediately warmer, the cold left behind out on the street.
"Morning." Gavin was sitting in the same chair as the last time I was here. This time, he was finishing off a plate of toast and what smelled like a cup of tea. A fire was burning happily in the wood stove to the side of the room. It was small, but it kept the place cosy. A pile of logs sat beside it, ready to be tossed in to keep the flames fed.
"Oh good, you're eating," Fiona said. "You're looking well." She placed the packets on the table and her hands on her hips.
"Fighting fit," he said with a grunt. "Louisa is doing my laundry."
"I'm not here about your laundry," Fiona said. "Just a quick check up. I'm going to need you to finish your tea and brush your teeth."
"Are you my mother?" But Gavin picked up his tea and drank down the rest of it.
"Lucky for both of us, no." Fiona laughed. "Just looking out for you."
"You're not the nurse," Gavin observed.
"You're very sharp today." Fiona picked up his plate and cup and took them into the kitchen. "I haven't seen you so sassy in a long time."
Gavin grunted. "You're the sassy one, girl." He gripped the arms of his chair and levered himself to his feet. "What am I doing?" He glanced around. Started to sit back down.
Fiona grabbed his shoulders before he could. "Your teeth, Gavin. I need you to brush your teeth. Good dental health is important, remember?" She nodded encouragingly a few times and with a little bit too much enthusiasm, but he didn't seem to realise how cagey she was behaving. Or he did and he let it slide.
Gavin muttered something, but shuffled off to the bathroom to brush his teeth before returning and flopping back down into his chair. He got himself settled and frowned at us.
"What are you doing here?"
Fiona glanced at me and grimaced. "This won't take a moment. We just need you to open your mouth so I can put this inside." She picked up a swab and tore the packet open. "I just need to swipe the inside of your cheek and then we're done."
She made it sound easy, but Gavin eyed her like she was out of her mind.
