Within seconds, Clint is moaning and slamming into me harder than ever before he, too, detonates, spraying his hot cum in my ass.
It takes a while for all the orgasms to fade and the moaning and thrusting to stop.
My body tingles all over as if I were nothing more than a giant mass of exposed nerve endings. Titus and I are face to face, staring into each other’s eyes with a longing I never knew existed until tonight. I kiss him hard, our tongues dancing with renewed emotion. I can feel Clint’s cock slowly recede from me, but I don’t care because I just want to keep kissing Titus like this forever. I never want his cock out of me again.
Clint collapses on the bed next to us and says, “Holy fuck, what was that?”
Titus and I don’t stop kissing, we’re both so into it.
Eventually, we all fall asleep, exhausted.
* * *
As the first rays of sunlight stream in, Clint wakes Titus and me and says he’s going to swing by his folks’ house to say goodbye.
When he leaves, I roll over on my side next to Titus, my hand resting on his chest. “Do you need to say anything to your parents before you go?”
“No, I told them goodbye last night. My duffle bag is in the toolbox of Clint’s truck. They think we left after the fireworks. Are yours going to be worried?”
I smile. “Mine think I’m spending the night with Deb.”
I run my fingers over his pecs, circling his nipple. His own hands find my breasts.
“Your tits are amazing,” he says with a wonder that surprises me.
“You don’t think they’re too big? I do.”
“No,” he says. “They’re fucking perfect.”
I smile and plant a kiss on his cheek.
“You’re fucking perfect,” he says, suddenly serious. I look into his eyes and know he means it.
“You’re pretty perfect yourself,” I say. “Who knew you were hiding this from me all these years?” I lift the covers and see that he’s standing at attention. “See? It already wants me.”
“It’s been wanting you for a long, long time, Holly. Like I have.”
For the next two hours, until Clint returns, Titus and I slow-fuck our way to heaven.
Clint returns and we all take a silly communal shower that ends up getting hot, and I give the boys simultaneously blowjobs and let them cum on me. It’s sexy as fuck and what started as nonsense ends with everyone deliriously happy.
We dress and head downstairs, with me feeling a little sheepish as I cross the lobby in the morning with a man on each side of me. I walk with them to Clint’s truck in the parking lot, and he asks if I need a ride home.
“No thanks,” I say. “It’s a beautiful morning. I think I’ll walk.”
I kiss him softly on the lips, then give him a harder kiss. Part of me senses it’ll be the last time I ever kiss Clint, at least with our tongues involved.
“I need a moment alone with Titus,” I whisper to him.
He looks at me, then at Titus. “Sure, I’ll wait in the truck.”
I take Titus by the hand and lead him a few feet away. “Titus, what is going on here between you and me?”
“It’s simple, Holly. I’ve loved you as long as I can remember. Since middle school for sure.”
The breath rushes from my body.
“Why didn’t you say anything before now?”
“Because you were with Clint for nearly three years,” he says. “It was frustrating. And by the time you guys split up, I was paranoid that you would only want me as a friend.”
Whoa, this is all coming at me very fast.
“And now?” I ask.
“I had given up hope, because you never seemed interested. But after what happened last night, I knew I had to take a shot. I just felt there was something…”
I force myself to take a deep breath.
“There was something,” I say. “Definitely. I felt it, too. But aren’t you weirded out by how we finally discovered that something?”
He laughs. “You mean our first date being a threesome? Clint’s my best friend, and besides, you two already had sex when you were together. If this is what it took for me to get to you, I’m fine with it. I had always hoped you would be my first.”
“And I was,” I say.
“And you were.”
I sigh heavily. This is a very strange turn my life has just taken, but it feels so absolutely right that I’m afraid to question it.
Titus says he loves me, and I think I might love him. I think I’ve loved him for quite a while.
“Can we talk more about this the next time you come home?” I ask. “It’s a lot to process.”
“Of course. I understand how weird this must feel. It should feel weird to me, too, but it doesn’t. It feels perfect.”
He holds my hand and walks me back to the truck, then presses me against the door as he gives me a kiss I will never forget. In many ways, that kiss is hotter than all the sex in the hotel room put together. There are years of emotion stored up in this man, and it’s as if he wants to make sure I feel all of it as strongly as he does, via a single kiss.
Well, it works. As impossible as it sounds, that one kiss lays waste to my heart. I’m stunned as he climbs into the passenger seat, rolling down the window to kiss me one more time.
“Wait for me,” he whispers. “I promise it’ll be worth it.”
All I can do is look into his eyes for the reassurance that he means it, then nod a silent promise.
I walk around to the driver’s side and lean into the window to give Clint a chaste little kiss on the lips.
“Drive carefully,” I say. Looking across at Titus, I add, “I don’t want anything to happen to my new boyfriend.”
* * *
Milltown is extra beautiful as I make my way home. There’s a glow about the town, above and beyond its usual small-town perfection.
I’m surprised to see someone inside Milltown Bakery, which was supposed to be closed today. It’s Serena, the new owner, getting things ready for her first day running it herself tomorrow.
Suddenly my heart swells.
I love this town so much.
Everything about it makes my heart sing. The idea of waiting until Titus comes back doesn’t sound all that bad. I can always go visit him in San Diego if we can work out the timing.
I pass the Stars & Stripes and remember Roxy’s advice about not passing up the opportunity for a Marine sandwich.
Boy, do I have a story for her next time I see her.
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