Lucas pulled out first, the feeling of his cum spraying upon my ass as a groan escaped his lips was a tantalizing combination. Silas didn't back down as he shot his load down my throat at the same time Finn thrusted up one last time hard, before stilling inside me. The three of us found our release
It had been ten years since I made my way back to Idaho. My parents separated when I was five, and my mom tried so hard to stay around so I was close to my father growing up– but it didn't work. After five years of being too close to my father, my mom upped and moved us clear across the states to S
"Where is my dad?" I asked firmly as I approached them both, dragging my suitcases behind me. Their dark eyes looking down on me took me by surprise, and I couldn't help but notice how well they looked from the photos I remembered. They had definitely been working out."Ivy?" The taller one with ta
Pulling my suitcase into the cottage, I looked around at the set up my step-mother had ready for me. It wasn't as bad as I thought it was going to be. In fact, the rustic cozy feel of the home had me feeling like I walked into something out of a fairytale book.Small fairy lights and greenery swept
I wasn't sure what I was expecting when I came to dinner, but part of me realized that I was widely under-dressed for the most part. It wasn't something super fancy, but it wasn't a jeans and t-shirt thing either. I could see the disgust in Allison's eyes as I stepped into the dinning room wearing
Waking up Saturday morning, I had put a plan in motion on how I was going to approach everything while I was here. Damian and Allison made it clear last night that they didn't want me here. Shit, Allison had made it clear a long time ago that she didn't want anything to do with me.So, instead of al
"Four!" Kate squealed, causing Hale to laugh. "Holy, shit... You mean like one, two, three, four… the number four… Four brothers."Talon groaned, looking at me in disapproval, "why does it matter how many of us there are?""Oh, well because there are these things called a four–" I slapped my hand ov
Monday morning came faster than I expected, and waking up early I dressed in a pair of skinny jeans, a white and navy button up shirt with my favorite flats. I didn't want to stand out, but I wanted to look nice. Orientation was supposed to take a few hours, and then I would be free for the day. Cla