Total pages in book: 13
Estimated words: 11683 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 58(@200wpm)___ 47(@250wpm)___ 39(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 11683 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 58(@200wpm)___ 47(@250wpm)___ 39(@300wpm)
"What's for dinner?" I ask. "I'm starving."
"Chicken and dumplings," Andy replies. "An old lady at the grocery store told me how to make it. It's pretty inexpensive and goes a long way. I hope it turns out okay."
At this point, if it tasted like shit, I'd still eat the hell out of it because it smells so damn good.
"I'm sure it'll be great." I give his ass a pat. "I'll grab a quick shower and then we need to talk." Andy tenses and Nate sucks in a sharp breath. "Not about us. We're perfect."
The sighs they release are relieved. I'm not having second thoughts about what happened last night. Repeating it every night and more was all I could think about today.
I leave them to finish up dinner and hurry through my shower. After dressing in a pair of shorts and no shirt, I make my way back to the kitchen. Chicken and dumplings have been served into bowls. Each bowl has a small plate of salad beside it. It's so fancy looking. We're adults having real dinners and a real, happy life.
"Wow," I praise as I sit between Nate and Andy. "This is amazing."
Andy preens and Nate smirks. We dive in without much conversation, the three of us eager to share this delicious meal. It's quite possibly the best thing I've ever eaten. I'm shocked Andy can cook so well. The three of us fly through our meals and even go back for seconds. Once we've finished and cleaned up the kitchen, I guide them to the bedroom.
"Why do I feel like this talk is going to hurt?" Andy asks as he strips down to his boxers.
I scrub my palm over my face. "Because this talk is going to hurt."
"Are you okay?" Nate asks.
Staring down at my feet as I stand beside the bed, I shake my head. "Dad came to the shop today."
"What?" Andy hisses. "Are you fucking serious? How did he find us?"
"I don't know," I murmur, lifting my gaze. "But I won't let him touch either of you."
Nate and Andy wrap themselves around me, squeezing tight.
I'd kill Dad with my bare hands before I'd let him breathe the same air as my two brothers ever again.
6
Nathan
He saw Dad.
That horrible piece of fucking shit.
Disgust roils violently in my stomach, threatening to upend everything I just ate. I swallow it down, clutching tighter to Andy and Dex. I refuse to let Dad spoil anything in my life. Now that we're free of his filthy, cruel hold, I'll do whatever it takes to preserve this.
"I'll keep you safe," Dex vows.
No, we'll keep each other safe. We're triplets. Three parts of a whole. Each of us will do our part to ensure the other two are loved and protected. Always.
"I want..." Andy pulls back and out of our grip. "I need..." He shoves his boxers down, his heavy cock bobbing out. "Whatever you two will give me."
I'd thought long and hard all day about what I wanted. At first, I thought maybe Dad had fucked me in the head too far to do much more than kiss or touch my brothers or let them suck me off. But, the more I fantasized about it, the more I realized I want it all with them. At least if we can connect on the most physical level, it'll erase some of the pain and horror from my past.
"I bought lube," Andy says, pointing to where the new bottle sits on one of the pillows. "Maybe you could both take turns on me or..." His gaze searches mine. "Or whatever you're comfortable with."
This isn't like those other disgusting times.
This is love.
This is with my brothers.
If I asked them to stop, they would stop. I trust them with my life, so of course I trust them with my body.
"I'm comfortable with everything," I murmur, shedding my own clothes and then sliding into bed on one side. "I trust you'll make it feel good."
Andy swallows, his Adam's apple bobbing, and nods. "Yes. So good."
While Dex removes his shorts, Andy bounces onto the middle of the bed. He curls himself around my body, face nuzzling against my neck. His cock is hard against my ass, but rather than being terrified, my blood heats with need. The bed dips and Dex joins us. Andy's mouth is hot against the side of my neck as he kisses the skin there. Dex's rough, calloused hand grips my dick, making it jolt. For a long while, we just writhe and breathe heavily, enjoying the touch of each other. It's heaven.
I hear the cap of the lube and the soft sound of it squirting out. Then, slicked fingers slip along the crack of my ass. I'm tense as Andy probes my hole. But he whispers assurance against my ear that have me nearly coming right then. I melt at his words and his touch, gasping when his slippery finger eases inside my body.