by Gayle Riley
“That makes two of us. We’re both doing what we love, and we both love each other,” she said.
“Yeah. I’m not letting this get away. Not after all this time,” he said.
“I’m not either,” she replied.
Before she knew it, he pushed her down on the bed, the strength that he was missing before finally back. It was strange to not see him with the boot on his leg, or even a small hobble. But it was obvious that it was a sign of progress, a sign that he wasn’t hurt anymore.
“I love you Kayley.”
“I love you too Norman. Always and forever”
Before she could say much else, he pressed his lips hard to her own, kissing them with a pleasuring feeling that made her smile. For some, this might be considered a fairy tale ending, but for her, she began to wonder if this was the beginning of it all. Soon, his hands moved up to where her hips were, touching them there. It was weird to be in a pair of slacks and a shirt, not her uniform of choice, but as she kissed him, as the two of them stayed like that, she knew this was exactly where she wanted to be, with the man of her dreams, with the life she desired.
Chapter 8
For a long time, neither of them moved, kissing one another with a passionate feeling that both of them seemed to yearn for in one another. For Kayley, she was on cloud nine kissing this man, realizing that he was the one for her. He did the same, his eyes closing and his heart racing with every single touch and every single caress. He wanted to hold her like this for a long time. His injuries prevented this, but now that he was all healed up, he was going to make up for lost time.
He let his tongue press against her lips, and she quickly let him in, kissing and caressing his own, loving lips with her own passionate lips that seemed to know no bounds. Both of them moaned against one another, the teasing that they felt against their bodies so obvious that it made her want nothing more than for this to continue. For him, he started to let his tongue move and tease against her own, and she did the same thing. Both of them were lost in the feelings of one another, a feeling of passion and pleasure that seemed to eat both of them.
He began to let his tongue slide and tease against her own lips, and soon she mingled it with his own. She loved the way that he moaned against her lips, and the feeling of his body relaxing against her own was divine.
He slipped away, pressing little kisses down her neck. These small, sensual touches were almost too much for her, and as he pressed his lips gently there, she let out a small groan of excitement and need. He smiled, seeing how turned on she was from this, and soon, he started to move against there a bit more, biting down against the flesh and leaving a mark. He did so with the softest of bites, making sure to leave a mark she’d remember, but not anything too major.
It was then when he got to her breasts. He moved his lips to her collarbone, giving small, succulent kisses there as well, but his hands were already at her blouse, undoing the buttons and then slipping it off of her. She let out a small cry of shock as she felt the cold air hit there, but then, with a fury of excitement, he undid the clasp on the bra as well, allowing the garment to tumble down.
She felt slightly exposed, especially since it had been a while since they did this, but she did enjoy it. He began to move his lips down, immediately letting his tongue roam against the puckered edge of her breast. It was different from the last time, since he could only use his hands for the most part. However, this time around, he was able to use his lips, and after he teased the tip of her nipple with a small flick of his tongue, causing a moan of arousal to emit from her, he began to move his hands over to the other one, letting one of them rest at her hip, while the other was against her nipple, rubbing his palm against there. She let out a small series of satisfied cries, and he enjoyed hearing them.
Hearing the sounds that she made set him off. He missed them, and the fact that they could be together forever was enough for him. He felt like he finally achieved the goal he had, and with every single motion, every single touch, and even every single moment in time, he felt like he was at the top of the world, that he was definitely doing exactly what it was that she liked. He loved hearing the satisfied cries that she uttered, the way that she seemed to completely move against him, the excitement that seemed to only grow with every passing moment in time. He started to suck on her breasts slightly harder as well, causing her to let out a low, guttural sound as he did that along with pinching them. The cries that she made were delightful, and hearing her do so was almost heavenly to him. He could probably get off to those sounds, and those sounds alone.
As he continued to tease her, he began to feel her hands move over to where his pants were, touching there. He looked up, surprised by her actions and how upfront she was about it. It was then when she smiled.
“I want to give you a present. My thanks for coming back into my life,” she told him.
He looked at her with slight confusion, but then, before she knew it, she had his pants down, sliding his boxers off as well.
He was surprised, but then, she moved her hand against it, touching it slightly. It trembled in her hand, and she smiled in response.
“You’re so excited. I am too,” she said. She really was excited, especially with the way he looked at her as he was underneath her once again. He groaned, sitting up against the bed as she lightly tugged at his member, jerking it slightly before she then pulled back, moving her lips until she was right up against where the head of his cock was. She smirked, an impish grin that said it all, and soon, she pushed his member into her mouth, taking the tip in. He moaned, groaning out loud and in pleasure with everything that was going on. It was so magical, almost like a totally different sensation for him. She began to smile as she took more and more of him into her mouth, getting about halfway down before she took her hands and started to pump him in tandem with the movement of her lips. It was obvious that he was so close he couldn’t really take much, but she did love the sounds that he made as she did this.
For Norman, he did forget how good this was. For him, this was something almost magical, and when she pushed her lips further and further down, he had to grip the sheets. He bit his lip, trying to feel pain so that he didn’t cum right away.
“Fuck,” he simply said, enjoying the feeling of her tight lips as she continued to move further and further down. She smiled in enjoyment, loving the way that he sounded in response to her actions. However, she could see that he was so close already, so she pulled away, giving him a small grin of excitement.
“You liked that didn’t you?” she said.
“Yes. I forgot how amazing you truly are,” he told her.
She blushed, shocked that he was still able to form coherent sentences, but not before he pushed her down, taking his pants all the way off and pulling his shirt off in the process. She ogled his naked body, happy that nobody was around to hear the small gasp her mouth uttered. She didn’t get a chance to see him in all of his glory when they first did it, but now that she did, she couldn’t believe how hot he was.
He pulled off her pants and panties without any second thoughts, enjoying the naked womanhood in front of him. He started to spread her apart, pushing himself into her hard, and soon, she gripped his shoulders, holding him there as she started to feel him penetrate her. She pulled her legs against his back, holding him there as he continued to thrust more and more, getting deeper and deeper into her with each motion.
She loved this. She tried to keep quiet, biting her lip and letting out little whines of pleasure. She was happy she did put that fan on in the room before she spoke. He was ravaging her, getting as deep as he could, and with each and every thrust, she felt as if she was in heaven. He started to increase the pace, wasting no time as he got deeper into her aching pussy. Her body seemed completely complacent to his actions, her hips moving at the same pace as his own, and before she knew it, he angled himself up, pushing his cock right over her g-spot, causing her to cry out with need and pleasure each and every time.
Sure enough
, she knew she wouldn’t be able to last. After a few more thrust, she began to cry out, tensing up with aching need as she felt her eyes widen, her back arch, and the sudden force of her orgasm as it completely decimated her body, making her feel nothing more than the sheer pleasure of it. It was heaven, pure and utter heaven, and before she knew it, she felt Norman push himself inside of her once more, pushing his cock deep before he let out a low groan, tensing up as he spilled himself into her.
It was an amazing feeling, being inside her tight hole and cumming hard against her body. He felt like he had won the lottery, that this was the prize that he always wanted. before he could think straight, she then pulled back, looking at him with a smile. The two of them collapsed onto the bed together, their breathing growing softer and softer with time.
“Fuck,” he said to her.
“Yeah. You said it,” she replied.
“I can’t believe this was even happening,” he said to her.
“Yeah. It feels almost like a dream,” she told him.
They looked at each other, the nature of the situation obvious. They then pressed their lips to one another’s, holding each other there for what seemed to be forever. It was then when he pulled back, looking at her with a small smile.
“Well, I’m excited to begin the next leg of our journey together. We get to tomorrow, when we start our new life.”
“Same. I love you Norman, and I can’t wait to begin this new adventure, with our child as well,” she said.
The rest of the night was spent cuddling one another, the happiness that they felt knowing no bounds. For Kayley, she was scared of the future, but at the same time she felt like she was also ready to face it. It felt nice in a sense, truly a magical journey for herself, and for him as well.
The next day, they got on the flight together, not trying to bring too much attention to themselves. When they got back, he was put in the housing they provided, and she joined him there soon after. Most of the people didn’t put it together, but the few that did were surprised, but they did congratulate them on their baby and such.
They ended up having a little girl together named Anna. Anna was gorgeous, and for Kayley, although she had seen many births at the hospital she was at, the birth of her own daughter was something completely different. It was a sign that their love flourished, that they would continue to feel the love that they had for one another no matter what.
She continued to work at the hospital, which was much easier on her than at the old military hospital. She didn’t have to see death as much, and while it was still there, she didn’t have to take care of the patients coming in with broken limbs all the time. She started to work more in neurology and urinary health, which was still scary, but often, it was much easier on her than the elements she faced before.
As for Norman, he worked in technology, but soon he was a stay-at-home dad. He still made a lot of money, but he got to spend time with Anna. Kayley took maternity leave, but she made more than Norman, so he did his work at home while she was out.
However, even with all of the changes in their lives, and how hectic it did become, the three of them managed to become a family. Kayley was happy, and when they did tell their parents, at first it was considered weird, but they accepted it, and they did love Anna as well. It was a happily ever after for everyone, and for Kayley, she was just happy to find him again, and for him, he was happy to find the high school sweetheart that stole his heart once more.
THE END
Bonus 9 of 30
Ménages des Freres (Threesome of Brothers)
Description
In public life, Richard and Aaron share a billion-dollar enterprise in Manhattan. They have been stepbrothers and best friends for nearly twenty years now and have shared plenty of women who can't resist their big bucks and great looks. They have become accustomed to having the same women in their private life as doms. But when Aria, a childhood friend of theirs, shows back up in town, this is one woman neither wants to share. She is a firecracker and has been featured in both men's wet dreams from a young age. The problem is, she likes both of them too. Her appearance soon sets the two up against each other until they are forced to come together to save her from an ex she came home to escape.
Chapter 1
***Richard***
I ran my fingers through my dirty blonde hair as I knocked back a lite beer. My eyes kept drifting to the double French doors that led out to the large backyard where I, my family and my friends were gathered for Sunday football. It was always a tradition if the Giants were still in the running for us all to gather at the home I grew up in.
But this time was going to be a little different, at least I thought so. I had gotten a phone call out of the blue, a couple of weeks before, from a girl that my stepbrother and I used to hang out with when we were kids. Her name was Aria, and if my memory served me right, she was the most stunningly beautiful person in the entire world. That’s at least how I felt when I was thirteen.
She was supposed to be back in town. So, I had invited her to come to the party, hoping to finally spark something up between us. But deep down, I knew Aaron, my stepbrother, was going to be out to get her for himself as well.
"What has you on edge?" Aaron asked, slapping me playfully on the back. Aaron had always been the athletic one, the hot one, the outgoing one, with his ripped, tan body and dark hair. I had always been seen as the smart one and the nice one, though I had grown into my looks a bit as I got older.
In adulthood, our brotherly dynamic worked well for us. We had been able to start up a multibillion dollar company together. Aaron handled the schmoozing while I took care of the finances and the great ideas. It was perfect. Aaron had been a built-in business partner and best friend, but that didn’t mean I couldn’t be a little competitive with him.
"Nothing at all," I responded, not wanting to give away anything. "I think I just need another beer. How’s our team doing?" I asked ,reaching down to pull another can out of the cooler. Billionaire or not, nothing beat the refreshing taste and manliness of a can of cheap beer.
"They're barely hanging onto their lead. It's nearly the end of the first quarter. I'm holding out for them though," Aaron said, boxing the air with enthusiasm. He was always moving and laughing; a playful guy that couldn’t help but get you in the mood for a party.
But when Aaron stopped, his eyes glued in the direction of the door, I knew just what it must mean. I forgot all about the just opened beer in my hand and the game, when I turned to face her.
She had just come out into the yard, and she was greeting our parents in the distance with her bright smile. She was even more perfect than I had expected.
Her hair was still long and wavy and the color of the deepest, darkest night. It had a great contrast to her pale skin which looked as delicate as porcelain like the sun had never touched it. A red sun dress hugged her curvy body tightly, and she walked with the air of royalty, slow and purposeful, as she greeted everyone at the party as if she had never left town after junior college.
I hoped my jaw wasn’t on the floor as she came toward me, her amber eyes glowing with anticipation.
She came right up to me and wrapped her arms around me in a warm embrace. I quickly set my beer down and recovered from the shock of her touch and returned the hug. I wonder how smooth I looked to my brother now. I was the first one she came to see.
"Thank you for inviting me," she whispered in my ear with her bell of a voice, having to get up on her tip toes to reach me. I smiled at her as she pulled away, and I knew at that moment more than ever that I had to make her mine.
Chapter 2
***Aaron***
I watched in annoyance as my little brother put his hands on the woman I had been obsessed with since I was eight years old and couldn’t believe he hadn’t mentioned that she would be coming to the party. I hadn't seen her in more than five years now, and until this moment, when I saw her walk into my parents' backyard, I thought I had lost her forever.
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"Aaron?" she asked, pulling away from my brother and turning her amber eyes on me. She was one of those women who sounded and looked sultry without trying. In fact, she was the hottest damn thing around, but she had no idea. She had always been oblivious to her own beauty.
"Aria, it's been too long," I told her with my bright white smile. I made sure to flex as I reached for a hug from her as well, but I couldn’t help but notice she didn’t hug me as tightly or for long as my brother. He would pay for that later. Ten years ago, he would have been no competition for me, but his ownership in half our multibillion dollar company and his blonde hair and blue eyes which he finally grew into with a little muscle had landed him as many women as me in adulthood. It hadn’t bothered me until now, though, as the woman who I needed to be my future somehow was standing between us.
Aria squeezed my muscles playfully and I played it up. "I see someone still works out," she commented flirtatiously. "Oh, how I’ve missed the both of you," she added with a sigh, looking back and forth between us.
If this was any other woman, I knew how my brother and I would settle the debate. The two of us had a not so well kept secret among the nighttime community of Manhattan; we were prolific doms who often shared our sub women, doubling their pleasure. If it was anyone but Aria, we would take her back to our lair and both have our way with her and see whose name she called out first, but I couldn’t let that happen. Aria was different. She was the star in every wet dream I'd had since I discovered masturbation and the female body. I couldn’t bare to share her; not unless she got down on her knees and begged me to. I was deathly afraid that one day, she just might.
"So, what have the two of you been up to, other than breakings ladies’ hearts with your wads of cash?" she teased, digging in the cooler for her own drink. Instead of a beer, she pulled out a strawberry wine cooler; the first drink she ever tried when we were teenagers. In fact, I believe I was the one who gave that to her the first time I kissed her. That also turned out to be the only time. I was ready to change that.
