Richard snapped his head up, frowning. “What?”
“You are a good father and you’re not as selfish as you think. You’re risking the senator’s wrath to make sure Angie’s safe and happy.” Impulsively, she knelt beside Richard’s chair. “I’ll never be able to thank you enough for this, Richard.”
Looking more than a little uncomfortable, Richard smiled slightly and stood. “Just make sure my daughter’s happy.”
Hayden moved forward to shake Richard’s hand. “That’s a promise that’s easy to make. We’ll take good care of both of them.”
Chandler helped Elizabeth to her feet, wrapping an arm around her waist. “With pleasure. Now are you going to tell the senator, or are we?”
Richard smiled, genuine amusement lighting his eyes. “Oh, allow me. You owe me that much.” Folding his suit jacket over his arm, he started out.
Hayden smiled. “One other thing…”
Richard paused on his way to the door. “What?”
Hayden’s grin was one she remembered from years earlier. “I’ve already sent everything Elizabeth had to the newspapers. She no longer has anything on him that the rest of the world won’t know about in a few hours.”
Stunned, Elizabeth could only gape at him. “You really did that?”
Hayden inclined his head in that sexy way he had. “I called the senator as soon as I put it in the safe and told him I’d use it if he ever threatened you or Angie. He did. I never bluff.”
Richard laughed, a deep belly laugh she’d never heard from him before. “Oh God. I’ve got to get home. I can’t wait to see the bastard’s face.”
Chandler shook his head. “You really hate your father so much?”
“Can’t stand his fucking guts. He’s interfered in my life too many times. We were never close, and he didn’t want a damned thing to do with me until I was already grown. He and my mother deserve each other.” Starting for the door again, he stopped, turning to Elizabeth. “When Angelina gets old enough to understand, do you think you could explain…?”
Nodding, Elizabeth realized she’d never really known Richard at all. “I will.”
The joy she saw on Hayden’s face before he turned to walk Richard out had her tears flowing freely. Wrapping her arms around Chandler’s waist, she buried her face against his chest. “It’s over.”
Chandler lifted her chin, his own eyes misty as he kissed her lightly and wiped away her tears. “No, baby. It’s only just begun.”
Chapter Ten
Flanked by Hayden and Chandler, Elizabeth stood on the front porch, waving goodbye. Angie had been beside herself with excitement all week, talking about little else but the trip to the circus with both sets of her grandparents. “Did you see your parents’ faces when Angie called them grandma and grandpa?”
Chandler bent to kiss her hair. “I probably looked that way the first time she called me Daddy.”
Hayden ran a hand over the shoulder that had healed, something he did often. “I have no idea how much she understands but thankfully she seems happy.”
Elizabeth giggled, happier than she’d ever been. “She’s thrilled. Neither one of us has ever been so happy, and she loves her two daddies like crazy.”
Hayden smiled. “Her two daddies love her.”
Chandler pinched her bottom. “How about her momma?”
Squealing, Elizabeth jerked away, turning to face both of them. Running her hands over Chandler’s and then Hayden’s chest, she smiled seductively, dancing away when Chandler reached for her. “Everyone’s gone. Even Martha has the day off.” Circling them, she ran a hand over their tight butts and the zippers of their worn jeans, smiling as the bulges grew under her caress. “How about if I show you?”
Whipping an arm out, Hayden snagged her around the waist, tossing her over his shoulder. “How about if you do?”
Chandler followed them into the house, running his hand over her bottom and thighs. “We’re all alone, darlin’. You’re in for it now.”
Running her hands over Hayden’s butt, she giggled, marveling at how lighthearted she felt now that the senator was no longer a threat.
The pictures of him with numerous women and the following interviews with the same women, who freely admitted to having slept with the senator, effectively ruined his career.
She pushed those thoughts of him away and turned her head to look up at Chandler. “Oh, you sweet talker. I’m all aquiver.”
Running his hand over her bottom, he slid it between her legs. “Not yet, but you will be.”
Hayden started up the stairs, his hand still on her bottom. “I’m taking this ass.”
“Holy hell.”
“I thought that might get your attention.”
Elizabeth shuddered as Hayden carried her into the master bedroom and set her on her feet. Chandler followed them in, kicking the door closed behind him.
Hayden turned her, pulling her back against him, and burying his face in her hair. “You trust us, baby?”
Elizabeth moaned as his hands came up under her shirt to unsnap her bra and cover her breasts. “Yes.”
Chandler reached for the snap of her shorts. “You’d better.” Bending, he kissed her, nibbling at her lips as Hayden ran his fingers over her nipples. “Soon you’re gonna be taken like never before.”
Just thinking about what they would do to her had her insides clenching. They’d touched her there several times in the last few weeks, each time exciting her more than the last. The dark promises they’d made, telling her how incredibly full she’d be, excited the hell out of her.
It had driven her crazy with anticipation for weeks. It looked like today her waiting had come to an end. They quickly stripped her of her clothes, leaving her naked between them.
Fisting his hand in her hair, Hayden tilted her head back to take her mouth with his, using his other hand to manipulate her nipples.
The feel of his denim-covered cock pressing into the small of her back had her arching against him, gasping into his mouth when Chandler knelt in front of her and spread her folds. Not being able to see him somehow aroused her even more. No matter how many times they did things like this, it never failed to excite her. His bare thighs spread hers making her tremble when she realized he’d already undressed.
Leaning back against Hayden, she gripped his forearms tightly as Chandler ran his tongue through her slit.
Chandler’s breath felt warm on her thigh. “Nice and wet as always, baby.”
Hayden lifted his head, looking over her shoulder, but keeping her from turning to see Chandler. “Hmm, Chandler looks like he’s enjoying himself.” He smiled at her as he pinched a nipple.
The jolt of heat went straight to her clit, which throbbed under Chandler’s attention, burning more with each mind-numbing stroke. Her nipples ached, needing a firmer touch, which Hayden denied her.
Her clit burned hotter, her body gathering when suddenly Chandler stopped. Groaning in frustration, she gripped Chandler’s shoulders as he stood and lifted her against his chest.
Chandler’s mouth covered hers, giving her the taste of herself as he moved toward the bed. Raising his head, he eyed her mouth hungrily. “I want to feel that mouth on my cock.”
Rubbing against him, Elizabeth caught his bottom lip between her teeth and tugged. “I want to feel your cock in my mouth. Hard and thick and hot.”
Setting her on her feet, he ran a hand down her bottom. “And then in your pussy.”
Hayden, now naked, moved in from behind. “And your ass.”
Watching Chandler eagerly as he positioned himself on the bed, Elizabeth crawled up between his legs, eyeing the way he stroked his cock, the drop of moisture on the tip making her mouth water. “Why don’t you let me do that?”
Chandler released his cock and leaned back on his elbows. “Mouth only. Keep your hands right where they are.”
Licking the plum-sized head, she smiled around it, her eyes fluttering closed as Hayden ran a hand down her back and to her s
lit. Keeping her hands on either side of Chandler’s hips, she took him into her mouth, running her tongue over his cock, savoring the taste of him. It soon became hard to concentrate on what she was doing, her mind and senses taken over by Hayden’s touch.
He spread her thighs even wider, stroking her pussy, his talented fingers driving her quickly toward the edge.
Elizabeth shuddered with both pleasure and emotion, still amazed that both men were really hers. Even knowing what they were about to do, she trusted them completely, knowing that neither one of them would ever hurt her.
If anything, they still babied her too much.
She wanted to see if she could make them want her so much they could forget about all of that, at least temporarily. She sucked Chandler deep to her throat, tilting her bottom higher, determined to make them wild for her.
“Fuck, Lizzy. Stop. Now.”
Ignoring Chandler, she ran her tongue over the underside, digging her nails into his thighs, moaning when Hayden withdrew his fingers and began stroking her clit.
Chandler gripped her hair, pulling her away from his cock with a harsh groan. “Damn, I’m too fucking hot, just thinking about it. Let go, baby.”
Hayden withdrew from her and slapped her lightly on the bottom.
With a firm grip, Chandler pulled her over his chest. “I like you right where you are.”
She heard a drawer open and shut before two condoms landed on the bed beside her. “I like where I am, too.” She closed her eyes again, rubbing her stomach against the hard cock that pressed into it, moaning when Chandler’s hands went to her breasts.
Shivers racked her body as Hayden parted her wide again, positioning her legs outside of Chandler’s. Wiggling against Chandler, she froze when a cold, lube-coated finger touched her bottom hole. Even though they’d done this several times, she could never quite become accustomed to having her anus invaded.
Hayden separated the cheeks of her bottom, spreading the lube liberally before pressing a finger into her, his hand on her bottom tightening when she shuddered. “Nice and easy, Lizzy.”
Chandler seemed to know she needed more and slid his hand under her, his callused fingers resting on her clit, unmoving.
She rocked her hips, needing the friction, which also moved her on Hayden’s finger. But she couldn’t stop.
“That’s it, Lizzy. Fuck yourself on my finger.”
Shocked by the way he talked to her, she stilled. “Oh, God.” Catching her breath, she held onto Chandler as she began moving again, unable to remain motionless.
“Two fingers now, Lizzy.”
Unable to believe how her bottom opened to the relentless pressure of his fingers, she whimpered as the tight ring of muscle gave way. The burn, as always, surprised her, making her anus tingle in a way that seemed to take over her completely. It made her clit burn hotter, her pussy clench tighter, and her nipples ache to be touched.
Chandler removed his hand from between her legs. “No more of that. You’re gonna come too soon.” Wrapping an arm around her, he held her immobile against him.
“Damn it, Chandler. Oh!”
Hayden withdrew from her, leaving her empty and needy. “Christ, with the way she’s clamping down on my fingers, I can only imagine what she’s gonna feel like on my cock. Just a little more lube, darlin’.”
With her face buried against Chandler’s chest Elizabeth’s arousal grew. The trepidation about what would soon happen only added to it.
Chandler held onto her thighs, keeping them parted with her knees on the bed, her bottom high, which also kept her from rubbing her clit against him.
The entire area from her clit to her anus burned, her body automatically arching her bottom higher, exposing herself completely to Hayden’s ministrations. Needing his touch, she pushed back, offering herself to him completely. Her thighs had long since become coated with her juices, the addition of the lube making her slick along her entire slit. As Hayden worked even more of that lube into her, her anus gripped at him, desperate now to be filled as whimpered cries continued to erupt from her throat.
She never would have believed she would not only allow, but actually need something there. When Hayden leaned forward and wrapped an arm around her waist to pull her back against him, she gasped at the feel of his cock bobbing against her. Her body had become so sensitized that every touch enflamed her, and she burned everywhere as she watched Chandler clumsily don a condom. The fact that his hands shook make her feel even better.
“Ready, baby?”
Reaching up, she grabbed Hayden’s shoulders, arching her neck to give him better access. “God, yes.” She trembled when the muscles under her hands bunched and shifted as he lifted her slightly, positioning her over Chandler’s waiting cock.
Inch by inch, Chandler filled her, his slow possession making her squirm.
Once his cock was seated to the hilt inside her, she rocked her hips helplessly. “Oh God. I’m going to come.”
Chandler tugged once at her nipples, making her cry out as the warning tingles from her slit spread. “No. You’re not coming until we’re both inside you. Be still.” He took her from his brother, wrapping his arms around her to pull her tightly against his chest. “Don’t move. Fuck. Those hard little nipples are poking into me. Wait ’til I get my mouth on them again. Stop wiggling, damn it. Hayden, would you hurry the fuck up? I’m dying down here.”
With a rip of foil, Hayden chuckled. “I’m enjoying the show. Do you know how fucking sexy it is to watch this lubed ass wiggling and know that I’m going to fuck it? Ready baby?”
Shaking with nerves and excitement, Elizabeth gripped Chandler tightly, moaning deeply when she felt the tip of Hayden’s cock at her opening. “I want it so bad but I’m afraid.”
With a hand on her back, Hayden held her steady. “Nice and slow, Lizzy.” His low crooning came out ragged and deep, doing nothing at all to soothe her.
In fact it did just the opposite. Their hands gripped her more firmly than ever with a savageness that she’d never experienced in their lovemaking before.
But this is what she’d wanted, and she’d been damned if she let herself chicken out now.
Besides, she needed this, all her inhibitions fleeing as she pressed down against Chandler, tilting her bottom up for Hayden’s possession. Squeezing her eyes closed, she groaned at the relentless press of his cock against her opening. When the tight ring of muscle gave way under Hayden’s demand for entrance, she cried out, amazed at how much it burned. It felt nothing like his fingers, and just knowing it was his cock working steadily into her made her feel more vulnerable and helpless than she could ever have anticipated.
Each shallow stroke took him a little deeper, opening her up to his erotic possession. Chills racked her body as he continued, her cries and whimpers becoming louder and wilder with every stroke.
Hayden’s hands tightened on her hips. “Too fucking tight.” His voice sounded tortured, his breath coming out in groans.
Elizabeth felt as if her body no longer belonged to her. They’d taken it over completely. Each stroke of their hands, brush of their lips, or thrust of their cocks controlled her. Her anus burned, the indescribably full feeling stealing her breath. Taken completely, she could do nothing but hold on to Chandler as they stretched her in a way she’d never thought possible.
Hayden’s voice, barely recognizable, rumbled close to her ear as his big body covered hers. “Fuck, Lizzy. You feel so good.”
“Oh God. It’s amazing.” Her clit burned where it pressed against Chandler, and the friction on it as they moved her had her clenching on both of their cocks. Groaning harshly, they set up a rhythm, holding her securely for their deep thrusts, only to withdraw and thrust into her again. Her body jolted repeatedly as though touched by a live wire, and the erotic tingling of her pussy and anus combined with the sharp pleasure of the friction on her clit.
Filled to overflowing, her body gripped them both tightly, feeling every bump and ridge of their cocks
as they slid over sensitive tissue. Suddenly it became too much. Holding onto Chandler’s shoulders she came with long swells of sizzling heat that burned her pussy and anus and spread everywhere.
She tilted her head back, the cries erupting from her throat frightening her, sounding more animalistic than human.
Both men groaned hoarsely, Chandler’s head thrown back as he rocked her on his cock, the pulsing of both cocks inside her prolonging her own orgasm.
Hayden’s ragged groan sounded like nothing she’d ever heard before, and his hands, like vices, held her steady. His breathing sounded ragged in her ear. “If you don’t think we want you after that…”
Elizabeth held onto Chandler’s heaving chest, struggling to catch her breath. “Holy hell.”
Chandler chuckled, the sound of it rumbling in his chest and comforting against her ear. “Now that we have that settled…”
Hayden kissed her shoulder and withdrew, smacking her bottom lightly before dropping a kiss on it. “I’m gonna take a shower. You want to wash my back?”
“I’m dead.”
She yelped as Hayden lifted her off of Chandler’s cock and into his arms. “Let’s wake you up.”
Curling into him, Elizabeth smiled. “Aren’t you worn out?”
Lifting her, he dropped a quick kiss on her lips. “It seems with you, I have a never ending supply of energy for sex.”
Burying her face in his shoulder, she blew out a shaky breath. “I can’t believe we actually did that.”
Hayden tightened his hold. “I never bluff, baby. You’d better remember that.”
He entered the shower stall, turned the water on, and held her under the spray that hadn’t yet warmed.
Elizabeth squealed. “Hayden, I’ll get you for that!”
Hayden laughed and stuck his own head under the spray, kissing her deeply. Turning before they both drowned, he braced her against the wall. “Say it.”
The tenseness in his body and on his face told her that this wasn’t the time to tease. “I love you, Hayden Scott. I’ve loved you and Chandler since I was sixteen years old and not a day went by that I didn’t miss you.”
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