Leander whipped Hope around to face him and I grabbed her ass and pried it apart. I spit on my fingers and then immediately probed fingers up her ass. Stretching her for what I needed just as much as my brother did.
He slid his cock in her first, from the front, hiking her legs up around his waist. I spanked her ass, quick and sharp so it didn’t make much noise but got the impact I wanted.
And then I helped lift her between my brother and me.
With my other hand I shoved my pants down enough to free my cock. Which was quickly like an aiming missile towards the dark promise of her asshole that I’d just barely stretched.
I spit again and rubbed it on my cock.
And then I started to push in at her dark little rosette. My brother’s chest provided resistance as I pushed into her from behind.
Not to mention his cock in her pussy. Which I could feel the pressure of as the very tip of my cock penetrated her ass. Jesus fuck, I loved this part. This very moment before her body gave into me. When she was so near to releasing her body over to us—
“Let me in,” I demanded. “Relax and let Daddy’s big dick up this sweet little ass.”
She shuddered between us. And her asshole relaxed around my shaft.
I took what I was given and shoved in.
And the three of us were more united than three people could ever be. Two cocks stuffing our woman to the hilt. Her pinned like the most precious butterfly between us. Her entire body fluttering as little shocks of pleasure went through her. Leander was shifting his hips so his groin ground rhythmically against her clit before he pulled out again.
I pulled out with him, and then, in sync, we thrust forward at the same time.
Our chests all came together with the motion—three heartbeats linked.
All of us throbbed. Leander fucked Hope with his hips again. She started letting out little high-pitched gasps and grasping for his hair as she absolutely fucking lost it while being speared by both our cocks.
I squeezed her ass to hold her in place and really started fucking her. Really railing her in the ass. Her little hole clutched around me so tight and sweet with every thrust—oh fuck—
Pleasure spiked in the bottom of my spine and then out through my—
I shoved forward at the exact same time as Leander did, our identical groans uttering from our throats in unison as we stuffed our woman full of cum. From front and behind.
It was only an hour later as we drifted back awake from the cuddle-puddle pile on the floor with a cry from the baby monitor that Hope sat up and looked around. “Where’s Milo?” And then she reached for her robe. “Oh, right. Well, I guess it’s time to call him and tell him his time out’s over. I’ll forgive him, obviously.”
But when I grabbed my phone and tried to dial him, we all looked at one another. Because we heard a ringing from the other room.
Milo wasn’t here, but his phone was.
Along with all the keys to the cars. And all of the cash.
We went outside and looked all around but he wasn’t anywhere.
It was raining by then and the sun had started to set.
Chapter 26
HOPE
2 Months Later
I woke with a start in bed, my eyes immediately shooting to the baby monitor.
It was dark out but for once, the monitor was quiet. In the night vision camera display, I could see their two little bodies curled up together, sleeping soundly.
Janus roused beside me, lifting up on one elbow. “Babe?”
“I’m fine,” I said, my heart still beating too rapidly. “Go back to sleep.” I dragged my fingernails along my scalp.
But Janus just sat all the way up beside me. “You haven’t been sleeping well lately.”
My head jerked his way. “How can I? We don’t even know where Milo is right now. Or if he has a warm place to sleep. Or if he’s safe…” The dread that was always at a low-level buzz cinched around my heart and squeezed.
Janus curled an arm around me and pulled me into his big, warm chest. “Shhh, shhh. Milo’s gonna be fine. He’s a fighter. He probably just needed to get lost for a little while. He’ll come back when he’s ready.”
I pulled back from Janus. I didn’t deserve to be comforted. “I never should have said—”
Janus just shook his head firmly. “You had every right to say what you did. He was the one who stepped over the line. You always have a right to your feelings, especially after he lied to you like that.”
I shook my head. “But I was too harsh! I should have—”
Janus looped his arms around me stubbornly, again pulling me against him. “Don’t do that. Time travel isn’t a thing. You can’t go back and do it over. You’re just torturing yourself for no good reason. What’s done is done. He made his decisions and he’s living with them now.”