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“Until then, just wait for our call,” Liam adds with a nod.
“We will. Thank you for your help with this,” I reply, giving them a genuine smile.
Bree nods, her eyes darkening as a stern expression crosses her face. “I should be thanking you. I’m determined to bring about the downfall of The Aristocracy, and you are helping me to do that.”
“If anyone can bring them down, it will be you,” Miles says, and I can tell he means it. His healthy fear of Bree grows with each meeting.
Bree smirks, no doubt picking up on Miles’ feelings towards her. “I have a few teams helping me. They’ve hurt many people and made a lot of enemies. The world will be a better place when they’re gone.”
Marcus steps towards her, holding out his hand. “Thank you for your support. We’re happy to work with you on this, to bring about their downfall.”
Bree shakes his hand with a smile, and I’m quick to do the same, followed by Miles. Once we’ve said our goodbyes, we head towards the car.
Today puts us one step closer to making sure Indie never feels the need to run ever again, and I couldn’t be happier. I can’t wait to get home and tell her everything that happened today, in the hope she’ll feel even safer with us.
“Fuck. You’re such a good girl taking my cock in your arse while Jake fills your cunt,” I groan as I slide deeper into Indie’s lubed arse.
I take a moment once I’m balls deep, focusing on my breathing, as I stroke my fingers down Indie’s spine. Jake is lying beneath her, his cock buried deep in her pussy as he claims her mouth with his.
We both remain still, giving Indie the time she needs to adjust to having two cocks inside her, stretching her out. Though this has become a lot easier for her, given the amount of times we’ve done it over the last month since killing Gregg.
When we returned home and told Indie about how we killed him, before fucking each other with his blood on our hands, she’s been a lot more relaxed, and it’s been great to see. Although there’s still some danger hanging over her head, Gregg has been the feature of her nightmares for a decade, so to finally have him gone, Indie feels safer than she has in a while.
I can tell she’s starting to see Blackthorn as her home, and that includes being with me and Jake. Indie brought our living situation up in conversation shortly after Gregg’s death. She wasconcerned that the only reason we all started living together was to keep her safe, and she wondered if we would live apart once the danger was gone. After all, it’s still early days in our relationship.
Even though I wasn’t happy with the conversation, it was Jake who got angry. He agreed with me that as far as we’re concerned, this is our future and we don’t want anything to change. Now that I have them both in my life, in my bed each night, I don’t want to go back to being without them.
Luckily, Indie felt the same way. She just didn’t want us to feel forced to rush into something because of her situation. It pissed us both off that she didn’t understand how much we want and need her, so we’ve made a point of showing her every chance we get.
“So fucking tight,” Jake moans as Indie kisses along his jaw, down to his neck.
“Please, fuck me,” she begs, rocking her hips, letting us know she’s ready for us to move.
Her arse is so fucking tight around my cock, and I can feel Jake’s hard length rubbing against mine, separated only by the thinnest bit of flesh. My eyes roll and I have to bite my lip to stop the noises from ripping out of my throat as he thrusts into her sweet cunt.
I keep still, letting them both find a rhythm as Indie rocks between us both, while Jake presses himself deeper. The sensation of our cocks rubbing together is driving me fucking crazy, and I know it won’t be long until I have to take control.
Just as I’m about to thrust into Indie’s sweet arse, my phone rings from on the bedside table, and as soon as I hear the ringtone, I let out a loud groan, knowing I can’t ignore it. Jake recognises it too, and he moans in frustration, glaring at me when I reach over to grab it.
Then a wicked idea crosses my mind, and I smirk at him as his eyes grow wide. Indie sees me reach for the phone and sounds pissed when she says, “You’re answering the fucking phone?”
“I have to, it’s Bree. So be a good girl and keep the noise down,” I tell her as I thrust into her hard, making my point.
“You can’t fuck me while you’re on the phone with Bree,” she snaps, sounding flustered as she reaches back to push me away.
I slap my hand on her arse hard, making her yelp. “You aren’t telling me what to do, are you?”
She drops her head, looking resigned to the situation. “No, Sir.” I chuckle when I hear the bite in her tone.
I turn my attention to Jacob, giving him a heated stare as my lips tip into a smirk. “If you fuck her hard, I’ll let you come. If you go easy on her, you don’t get to come for two days.”
His eyes widen as Indie gasps, turning to glare at me. I thrust into her, pulling a moan from her lips as I turn my expectant gaze back to Jake. I can see the hunger in his eyes, and it doesn’t take much for him to thrust into her the way he was before using slow, deep strokes.
As soon as they’ve found a rhythm, and I’m sure I have control over my breathing, I answer the call. “Hello?”
“Hey, Miles, it’s Bree. How are you?”
I resist the urge to tell her I’m in fucking heaven as I press deep into my girl’s arse. “I’m good, thanks. How can I help?”