Page 67 of Family Ties

“You can do this,” the brunette encourages me. “Let us do the work.”

She takes up the same slow pace as Grant, the two of them pulling from and thrusting into me in tandem.

“Yes.” the word falls out of my mouth as the pleasure they are providing replaces the painful stretch of being so full.

“I need more, kitten,” Grant moans from behind me as his fingers dig into the meaty flesh of my ass. “I need you to take my fucking cock in your ass like the good little whore you are.”

He slides into me a little harder, and I push back, inadvertently sliding myself over the cock in my pussy, wanting him to do it again.

“Fuck me,” I groan.

“Good fucking girl.” Grant and the brunette both begin to increase their pace. “I want you screaming around that cock as you come until I fill this tight fucking hole with cum. Understood?”

“Yes, sir.” The breathy words shake from me as the blonde presses back into my mouth. She fucks my mouth shallow and gentle, while Grant and the brunette fuck me at a savage pace.

They feel so fucking good.

Filling me to the brink.

“I’m going to fucking come,” I scream the words from the build-up as they force me over the edge. An orgasm like nothing I have ever experienced before shoots through every nerve and ripples through my body. And I scream through the waves of my repeated release.

Every muscle in my body twitches as the two of them continue their unrelenting rhythm. The overload of pleasure is too much for my body to handle.

“You’re shaking so fucking hard, kitten. You’re going to fucking force me to come.”

“Please,” I beg.

Grant plunges deep into my ass, and he twitches inside me as his cum fills me. His hips flex against my ass, and the blonde climbsfrom the bed. His sputtering stills, and he carefully pulls himself from me.

“You did amazing for your first time.” The brunette smiles at me as Grant rolls me off her body. “You should be fucking proud of yourself.”

The moment she is no longer inside of me, she climbs from the bed and disappears from the room.

“I’m so fucking proud of you, kitten.” Grant holds me tight to his body. He brushes the sweaty hair from my face to kiss my lips.

His lips linger against mine long after our kiss.

“Thank you, sir.” My breaths are still heavy. “For tonight. For indulging my fantasy.”

“I meant it earlier, kitten. You deserve every bit of tonight.”

“For being such a good pet?”

“No.” He presses his lips to my forehead. “For being the most perfect thing in my life.”

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EPILOGUE

GRANT

ONE MONTH LATER

We’ve been managing to keep things at bay with Detective Michales, with Nikki and Harper taking the brunt of the burden. At the rate we’re paying them to keep him occupied, they’ll both be able to retire for life by the end of next year.

Edmund put a crinkle in our plan when he decided to start fucking Harper, and I still can’t fathom the fact that he is knowingly sticking his cock in the same hole as that fucking pig.

Liz, Abigail, and I think we finally figured out a way to use that convoluted love triangle to our advantage.

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