Page 162 of Release

Okay, maybemorethan a little.

It takes me a few minutes to calm down, but Declan’s cock never softens in my ass and George has fully hardened again.

“I’m going to fuck you, baby,” Declan says. “I’m going to breed this pretty ass of yours, and I’m the first guy who’s ever gotten to do that, aren’t I?”

“Yes,” I tearfully whisper.

He nibbles on my ear. “Ellen was the only one before, wasn’t she?”

I close my eyes, nodding.

I hear George’s sad sigh, and, somehow, that’s worse.

“George had to give her up, and so do you, baby,” he says. “She lovedbothof you. She wouldn’t want either of you to be in pain. You know she wouldn’t. She’d want the two of you to love each other, and me.” He slips a hand between me and George and finds my clit. “Besides, I have a secret, too.”

Declan’s fingers gently roll my clit, pulling a needy whimper from me and making my body contract around both their cocks. “The night I graduated from law school and you all had that dinner for me?” I can tell George is listening. “Ellen pulled me aside to talk to me alone. She made me promise to never give up on you, baby. That unless you point-blank ordered me to leave, I should give you infinite chances, try infinite things to reach you, even if it was ugly and painful and felt wrong on every level.”

He tips my head the other way, to kiss my tears away on my left cheek. “She didn’t tell me she was your girl. But she begged me to be the one person in your life who’d never be scared off or pushed away. To do whatever it took to finally find a way through your walls. Promised me if I dedicated myself to being your boy, that, in the end, it’d all be worth it. That lovingyouwasabsolutelyworth it.”

That makes me cry again. I close my eyes and it pours from me anew. I know George is crying from the way he’s sniffling, but Declan stays right where he is, nuzzling and kissing me.

Declan’s never willingly let me down. Ever. And he’s never let me down in what I’d consider a personal way.

He’salwaysmade me proud.

And I’ve always been able to count on him.

Always.

His fingers start moving between my legs again and I lean back, into him, pressed against him as pleasure starts taking over. He slowly rocks his hips, which isn’t exactly fucking me but it is making everything feel even better.

George frees my breasts from my bra and cups them in his hands so he can graze his teeth over my nipples, back and forth.

“See?” Declan softly says. “Just for tonight, let yourself enjoy it. I bet you used to enjoy playing like this, didn’t you?”

“Yes.” I turn my face so I can press it against his neck. I flick my tongue out to taste his flesh, lightly salty, a fine sheen of sweat coating him and me both thanks to our struggle. I feel the rasp of stubble there, along his neck, below where George once again has him growing out his beard.

“Ma’am can punish boy for this tomorrow,” Declan says. “But for tonight, for thisonetime, I want to own every bit of you, because I love you, and I’ve always loved you.”

“I love you, too.” I force my eyes open to see George’s blue gaze staring into mine.

“Love you,” I tell him. Because I do love the motherfucker.

He kisses me, long and sweet and with more than a hint of barely restrained desire. “Love you, too, baby.”

Declan’s hand between my legs starts moving faster. “Let’s see about making you feel good. You earned this reward.”

George starts tweaking my nipples, lightly pinching them, tugging on them, and intensifying everything Declan’s doing with his hand. My eyes fall closed and I tip my head back onto Declan’s shoulder as I move with him.

I want this—needit. A first with him that’s long overdue.

Pleasure builds inside me, until I’m once again encased in a bubble between the two of them and nothing else matters. There’s nothing but them, and our love, and the sensations they’re wringing from my body.

Even in this way my body tries to stubbornly hang on to control. I’m sooo close and can’t quite hit the crest. I’mrightthere, too.

Declan nuzzles my ear. “Not going anywhere until you give it to me, baby. My cock’s staying buried in that sweet ass of yours until you come for me. His other hand closes around the front of my throat, not like he’s going to choke off my air, but gripping me firmly enough a pulse of fear spikes through me.

That’sthe magic bullet. I come un-fucking-hinged. I don’t bother trying to stay quiet as the orgasm rips through me, intensified by the feel of their cocks buried inside me.