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Landon

I’ve already placed an order for one of every combo deal on the menu of this burger joint and am impatiently waiting for my number to be called. So of course, I’m stewing and reflecting.

Kerrington’s right. Nicole needs comfort. Not a knight in shining armor. I keep forgetting who we’re dealing with here. She’s got Kerr’s confidence and seriousness, with my fuck it attitude sprinkled on top. It takes a lot to get Nicole to snap, but when she does, she’s vicious about it.

Our girl has always taken care of herself. Until now. She’s too thin, too tired, and too sad. I can’t help but think if we’d hounded her harder, showed up at her door and made her let us into her life more, then we could have helped her before things got so bad. Fucking hell, I can’t believe her parents would treat her so horribly and let her get this unhealthy. If she was my family, I’d take care of her the same way Kerrington and I take care of each other. Whatever I need, he’ll get me and vice versa. We’re there for each other, no matter what.

So right now, I’ll be there for Nicole as her support, whatever that may look like. If she needs to be fucked into next Tuesday, fine. If she needs to be spoon-fed every meal so she can have some nutrition back in her system, I’ll happily do that too. And if she needs me to have a come-to-Jesus moment with her family on her behalf, I’ll make them see God.

Okay. I’ve got this. No more getting upset on her behalf. I’ll just be there to help her have happiness and fun.

We’ll have one solid week of good times. Seven days of fuckery. One-hundred-sixty-eight hours of coming and laughing and snuggling and doing anything our little hearts desire.

We’ve got this.

“Excuse me,” an elderly woman says, trying to get past me so she can fill her fountain soda cup.

“Sorry, ma’am.” I sidestep out of her way when my cell buzzes in my pocket. Pulling it out, I’m a little confused at first. It’s a text from Kerrington. A video clip? What the hell. He never sends videos.

Tapping play, my body locks when I see a zoomed in shot of his dick.

Oh my god .

I tuck myself into the corner by the end of the counter and swallow hard as I watch the recording .

“Put it in, baby.” Kerrington’s voice is low and gruff. I turn up the volume, so I don’t miss anything.

Nicole reaches for his dick and wraps her slender fingers around the base before lowering her sweet body down on him.

“Oh yeah,” Kerrington groans.

The camera jostles and suddenly I’m no longer breathing. When Kerr’s fully seated in her pussy, they both let out a groan like it’s the best motherfucking feeling in the whole wide world.

God Damnit. I’m missing out on the fun again!

“Go slow,” he orders her.

Nicole glides up and down his shaft and I can see the cream she leaves behind on him. I turn the volume up even more, hoping I can hear some fun wet noises.

Kerrington rolls her over and the video jostles again. Then he aims the camera right where they’re joined. Oh, hell yeah. This angle is even better. She’s on her back, legs spread with his big veiny dick half inside her.

My cock is so fucking hard right now.

Kerr hands the phone to Nicole so she can get a clip of him absolutely railing her. She makes a bunch of short grunts every time he thrusts inside her tight pussy, then he pulls out and pumps his length, like the tease he is, and says, “Show Trick what’s waiting for him, Duchess.”

Nicole dips the camera to her exposed pussy and plays with it, before spinning the camera around and blowing me a fucking kiss. “Hurry back, handsome.”

She winks and the video ends.

I think I might just bust a nut in my fucking pants.

“Number twenty-seven!”

I start the video again because once isn’t enough. Shit, ten times won’t be enough.

“Number twenty-seven!”

I restart the video again, loving the noises they make together. Real talk? Watching the two people I love most in the world fuck each other is exhilarating.

“Number twenty-seven!”

“Excuse me, young man.” The old woman from earlier pokes my arm, making me jump. “Is that your number?”

“Number twenty-seven!” calls out the cashier.

Huh? Shit. Wait. What number am I again?

Fumbling with my phone and receipt, I drop my damn cell with the video still playing. Screen face up. For all to see.

There’s Kerrington’s dick, sliding into my girl’s pussy again. The volume sounds louder against the tile too.

The old woman gawks while a man to my left happily watches with a big grin.

I swiftly pick up my phone, snatch the food bags off the counter, and head to the car. Once inside, I slam the door shut and video call them.

Kerrington shows on the screen first. “I knew that would get your attention.” His deep chuckle makes me melt. “You on your way back yet?”

“I can’t even leave the parking lot. My dick’s so hard, I’ll be arrested for driving impaired.”

Nicole cracks a laugh in the background, and I swear all my worries lift right off my shoulders and soar into the clouds. She takes the phone from Kerrington, flashing me a smile that’s brighter than the sun.

Whatever I left the hotel suite upset about doesn’t even exist anymore. All I see, all I feel, is the love I have for these two.

I flash my girl a cocky grin. “You miss me already, don’t you?”

“Yes.” She walks through the suite with the phone. “Are you coming home now?”

Home . Home is the two of them wherever they are. Fuck yeah, I’m coming home.

“I’m on my way,” I say, already strapping in.

Her eyes light up and cheeks blush. “See you soon.”

I hang up first and zoom all the way back to the hotel suite.

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The struggle is real. Why the hell did I order so much food and so many fucking drinks? Juggling bags in one arm, while carrying the beverage caddy in the other, means I can’t get the stupid card key out to use it on the elevator without a major balancing act.

Okay… if I can just… reach into my pocket and…

Yes! Got my wallet. Now, if only I can… alright, yes, pulling the card out with my teeth works.

Look at me being so smart.

Holding the card key in my mouth, I bend down slowly and tap it against the built-in reader. Whack . The button to the floor I need won’t light up. Whack, whack . Damnit, just fucking go! Whack-whack . Shit! I almost spill the drinks again. Damnit, man!

WHACK !

There we go. Finally, the floor I need lights up and the elevator rises.

Phew. Made it.

I head straight for the hotel suite with my two favorite people inside. There’s no way I’m going to balance all this shit again and try to unlock the door myself, so I kick it a couple times to knock on it.

Nicole answers the door and fuuuuuuuuck .

The bags and drink caddy fall out of my hands.

Oh hell to the motherfucking yeah, baby.

My phenomenal woman’s in a collar, leash, nipple clamps, and has red Shibari rope wrapped around each of her thighs.

“God damn.” I practically prowl towards her.

“Thought you’d like an appetizer,” Kerrington says from the kitchen area.

Nicole giggles, backing up with this fantastic sway to her hips.

I step over all the food and spilled drinks, slamming the door slam shut behind me. “Fuuuuck, Duchess.”

“You like?” Nicole spins slowly for me to get a three-sixty view of what I’m about to devour.

“I don’t like. I love .” Snatching her hand, I jerk her towards me. “Get over here.”

Her mouth meets mine with a feverish hunger that sends happy signals straight to my cock.

“I’m glad you came back.”

“I’m sorry I left at all. Looks like I missed all the fun.” Twirling her around, I appreciate the view again. “Fuck me sideways, woman. You look good all bound and clamped.”

Her cheeks redden. “Kerr said your favorite color is red.”

“My favorite color is whatever you’re wearing at any given moment.”

Grabbing her ass, I lift her up and she wraps her legs around my middle. We kiss hard and fast, starved for each other .

She threads her fingers through my hair, and I love how wild her eyes look right now. She’s freshly fucked and still needy and I gotta say this might be my most favorite way to have her. “Get inside me, Trick.”

I bite one of her clamped nipples, making her cry out. “Use your manners, Duchess.”

“Please get inside me, Trick. I need you now.”

And I need you always , I think, just before giving Nicole what she’s begging for.