Stephen gently pulled me back so I was forced to look at his face again. He brushed some of my tears from my cheeks. “Then let me in, and let me help you, baby girl. I’ve gone through a shit ton of therapy with a specialized trauma therapist. I can help you, and when you feel okay enough to see a therapist, I’ll get you with a trauma therapist—hopefully, mine.”
I shook my head at the thought of therapy. “It didn’t help last time.” It had only made me feel worse about myself, and I couldn’t handle going through that a second time.
Stephen cupped the side of my neck. “Trauma therapists are different from other therapists, and what Seth did to you, baby girl—hedidtraumatize you. He abandoned you when you needed him the most, andthatwill always stick with you and drag you down over and over again until you learn how to cope with it.”
More tears slid down my cheeks. “I don’t mean to drown,” I whispered as I ran my fingers over his stubbled cheek.
He turned his head and pressed a kiss to my palm before looking at me again. “I know you don’t, baby girl, but you’re not trying not to either,” he reminded me. That was Stephen—always gentle but brutally honest. He kissed me, and I melted into him. “Just let me help you. Will you do that?”
I ran my eyes over his kind face. He was always so good to me—so patient, so loving, so kind.
Drawing in a deep breath, I nodded. He smiled against my lips. “Good. The first thing we’re starting with is you embracing how much Seth and I both love you.”
My heart began to beat double-time in my chest at his confession.He loved me.
With that, he kissed me again, deepening the kiss, his tongue dancing with mine as he slid his hands under my shirt.
And Stephen made sweet love to me on the floor of the home gym.
12
Seth
The sound of Bailey crying out my brother’s name dragged me from my sleep. My cock immediately hardened as she whimpered, begging him for more. I quickly slid out of bed and padded down the stairs, heading towards the training room.
There, on the floor, Stephen was slowly easing in and out of Bailey, kissing her as he did so. She was moaning and clutching at him, her legs wrapped around his hips as she met him thrust for thrust.
Fuck, she looked hot as hell like that.
I pulled my shaft out of my boxers and slowly began to stroke it, watching as he continued fucking her. I knew enough about my brother to know that he knew I was there—but Bailey didn’t.
He kissed her again. “I think your other man wants in,” he told her.
She arched her back, her nails digging into his shoulders. “Not yet,” she whimpered.
Ah, fuck.
I watched as her lips parted, and she cried out his name again as she came around him. He groaned and pumped into her a couple more times before coming inside of her. Then, he quickly moved aside, and I slid home all while his cum leaked out of her cunt. It was one of the hottest things I’d ever experienced.
“Oh, fuck,” Bailey moaned. She grabbed the back of my neck and pulled my face down to hers, kissing me hungrily as she did so. I growled softly and began to slowly screw up into her. I had one elbow braced beside her head so I didn’t crush her and our baby, and my other hand was clutching her ass, angling her just right so I hit her clit and her g-spot all at once.
“Seth,” she whimpered.
I pushed into her harder, twisting my hips as I did so. “I’ve got you, baby,” I rasped, leaning down to kiss her.
“Fuck me,” she pleaded, her eyes opening to connect with mine.
She didn’t have to tell me twice. I fucked her—took what I wanted all while giving her everything she needed and wanted from me.
Stephen kissed her, keeping her mouth distracted while I pounded her pussy. By the time she came around me, my balls were drawing tight, and I surged into her one last time, emptying inside of her sweet body.
After, she lay beneath me, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. I slowly eased out of her, groaning at the feel of her pussy releasing me.
“I believe she needs a shower,” Stephen chuckled as he lifted her into his arms.
She leaned her head on his shoulder, yawning as she did so. “And a nap,” she mumbled.
I grinned and followed them. Together, Stephen and I bathed her, and then after he bathed, he dried her off and took her to bed.