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When Quinn exited the bathroom, one of those small white hotel towels wrapped around her as she clasped it closed, she saw Reese and Cory were waiting for her. She took a moment to just take them both in, standing in their naked glory, erect and wanting. Fucking glorious!
Their eyes raked her body as she dropped the towel and walked towards them. Problem was she didn’t know which one she wanted to walk towards the most. Reese solved that problem by reaching out and hooking her neck with one large controlling hand and pulled her towards him, his mouth covering hers as his tongue lashed around her tongue taking her breath, taking her everything.
Cory came up behind her, his hands rubbing her hips before slipping up to cup her breasts. Reese gripped her chin with his other hand and angled her face back over her shoulder, pulling his own mouth away but only enough so Cory could slip his tongue inside too.
Quinn whimpered as both the
Warning - sex scenesQuinn woke Sunday morning to find herself between her two new lovers. She looked from one side to the other a small pleased smile creeping over her lips as she gazed upon their sleeping peaceful faces. They were both facing her, their free arms over her. She didn’t remember getting under the covers or falling asleep, only insane pleasure again and again as they played with her body and made her orgasm reach a plateau that she thought she would never come down from.Did she finally pass out?There were plenty of times she thought she was going to…maybe that’s what happened?She stifled a little giggle as she realized someone had obviously wiped her clean before putting her in the bed, these guys had fucked her into oblivion just like she had begged them to, but then cared for her and cleaned her up when she was passed out and gone.Cory stirred and she looked up at him as his eyes slowly drifted open, she saw
He lifted her up, sat down on the bed and put her between his legs, his arms still wrapped around her, his face buried into her neck. She was panting and puffing for breath but grinned, wiping her mouth and reached back to stroke a hand over Cory’s hair.Reese stood up looking at the two of them and laughed. “You’re fucking adorable…I want a picture.” He grabbed his phone and stood at the end of the bed, picking up the blanket and throwing it up so Quinn could cover her body then snapped a pick of the two of them cuddling and grinning at the camera with their sweaty afterglow grins.“You really are amazing.” Reese said to her.Quinn beamed with pride and felt a thump in her heart, she really did love these two. She wanted to stay here and fuck them forever…they were both so awesome at it.“Right, breakfast…what do you both want?” Reese asked, pulling his pants on..“
Cillian O’Shea sat out the back of his large home by the pool sipping a strong black coffee and enjoying the fine autumn day. His lovely lady was swimming, doing laps in the heated pool and he loved to watch her fluid motions as she free-stroked back and forth, slicing through the water with almost no splash…she had grown up in California so loved to swim as her way of exercise.He looked up at the men in suits standing on either side of the pool area at the two different exits from the house, sometimes he couldn’t wait to give up this lifestyle and retire away somewhere where the world was a safer place for the likes of a gangster like him. Having to be constantly watched over got a little tiring after a while, that’s why he tried so hard to give his son, Reese, as much freedom to live as he could right now. Once he was in this cage there was no leaving it until you were prepared to change your identity and disappear.He sighed, leaning his he
“What?” Reese spat, then shook his head. “That little brat!”“Go let him in…” Cillian said to the man.He bowed his head. “Yes, sir.”Reese wiped a hand over his face, exasperated by his golden retriever’s actions. “I told him to stay at home.”Cillian gave his son a very worldly look. “Just what is your plan involving those two?”Reese’s piercing gaze hit Cillian like a freight train. “Why?”Cillian chuckled. “Just remember…although we have a moral code others do not. Weakness is weakness…if you can’t keep them safe get rid of them if they mean that much to you. It’s safer for them in the long run.”Reese leaned forward, his elbows on his knees and covered his face with a bitter growl. “Fuck…”Cillian frowned, concerned. “Who means that much to you? The boy or the
Michael was sitting in on a meeting with the prosecution team of a serious murder case on Monday when an assistant entered the board room looking extremely flustered.“Sir…an Antonio Ferrante is in the building demanding to talk to you.”Michael sighed, passing a weary hand over his face. “Damn it, I knew this would happen.”“Is this something to do with why his father turned up to the awards night, Saturday?” One prosecution lawyer asked. Luckily everyone in this meeting were in his pocket about such things like the Ferrantes.Michael appraised him. “Yeah, unfortunately it’s of a personal matter concerning my son…make that arrogant SOB wait.” He ordered to the assistant.“Ah, sir…what if he gets violent?” The assistant asked literally trembling in fear of the man and his reputation.“He’s not going to come in here in the middle of Police Headq
That night at home Michael called Cory up from the basement to his study for a private chat.“What’s happening?” Cory asked as he entered to find his father sitting in his chair nursing a large whisky.Michael sighed, rubbing his eyes. “Close the door I don’t want your mother or Quinn hearing this.”Cory frowned and backed up to close the door before walking over and taking a seat.“Antonio Ferrante paid me a visit at work today.” He announced.“What the hell?” Cory exclaimed. “Why can’t he just let Quinn do what she wants?”“That’s what I said to him.”“And?”“He pretty much said if he sees her out on the street she’s fair game…but he won’t stop her continuing to attend lectures.”“As if…” Cory grumbled. “All he’ll do is wait outside the campus gates fo
Reese was just stepping up onto the path heading to the front door when Quinn went flying past Cory’s dad, opened the door and bolted out into Reese’s arms.He caught her strongly, pressing her cheek to his chest with one large hand on her head the other curled around her waist.“Hey, hey…it’s okay.”He looked up and met Michael’s gaze. It was cool and serious, his expression grim. Reese saw Cory step up behind him looking despondent.“Mr McMillan.” Reese said, cold but polite.“Reese…” He looked up at the two big men standing by the car looking menacing. “You better come in…tell them to sit in the car we don’t like thugs here.”Reese licked his tongue over his teeth in a mocking way. “No? Just a couple of blocks away is fine though, eh?”Michael’s mouth twisted and he turned away to walk back inside. Reese knew Michael
Warning - Sex scenesQuinn was curled up on Cory’s lap, dozing, when they finally reached Reese’s place. He reached into the car and gently took her from Cory so he could get out. She opened her eyes and looked up at his face with a little smile.“Are we here?”“Yeah, babe…welcome to my pad.” He put her down on her feet, keeping a steadying arm around her.“Will we be safe here?” Cory asked as he stretched his legs.“Of course.” Bulletproof said casually. “We have our men watching the place…”Reese rolled his eyes, he hated being under his father’s men’s watch but what choice did he have now he had Quinn here, he certainly couldn’t risk a front on confrontation with the mafia right here.Cory squinted at the guy. “And who are you, I haven’t seen you around here before?”“This is Bulletproof…he’s basically just a human shield.” Reese hissed snidely, taking Quinn’s hand and walking in through the back gate to the pool area.Quinn looked back at the sour look on Bulletproof’s face as Cor
Mila stood outside the skyscraper of a building of Zortek Industries, nibbling on her fingernail nervously as she watched the suited people come and go through the tight security. She suddenly had the creeping feeling that these guys might not just be businessmen. A few of them had neck tattoos and tattoos peeking out from their shirt sleeves, the men in black suits that seemed to just hover around were menacing. When she got a glimpse of one open his jacket and flutter it showing the butt of a gun strapped to his side was enough to make her change her mind about going in.Whoever these guys were it really wasn’t worth it. She had hoped to go in and talk to someone to identify Quinn’s brother and let him know she had information concerning his sister and hopefully get something out of it, like the money to buy a new pair of shoes or handbag.The thought of getting Cory and Quinn found out and possibly broken up by the brother was all she was really after, a
“I have the start of my night classes at Columbia tomorrow evening.” Quinn announced as she came downstairs the next morning after checking an email on her phone to find Reese and Cory both on their phones and sipping coffee. She noticed the living room had been cleaned up and blushed a little to realize that whoever cleaned up last night would have heard the three of them having sex…they had made her cry out quite loudly a few times in orgasm. She looked left from the stairs and saw Tank standing behind the kitchen counter pulling subway out of an Uber delivered bag.“Did you clean up?” She asked a little demurely.Tank just grinned as he lifted his sandwich and bit into it.Reese clicked his fingers. “Babe…come here…what do you mean night classes, first I’m hearing about it?”“Dad set it up with the Board, it coincides with my training nights so I can take her to training go to classes
warning - Sex ScenesIn the shower the two of them enjoyed soaping up every crevice of Quinn’s body as she grabbed the wall for dare life on shaky legs. They were both on their knees on either side of her, fingering her with the water jetting straight up between her legs, kissing her thighs making sure she was nice and clean before returning to the bedroom.Quinn turned and dropped down to her knees to face Reese. They both looked at her with curiosity and amusement, they both knew she was close to coming again and wondered at what she was going to say.She cupped Reese’s cheek tenderly making him grab her hand and kiss the palm. “I want to ride you…” She breathed out then turned to Cory and cupped his cheek. “…then you, I want to be on top of both of you…”Reese chuckled a husky deep rumble as Cory thrummed and bit his lip. “Sounds like a great idea…” Reese admitted smugly as he
Warning - Sex scenesQuinn was curled up on Cory’s lap, dozing, when they finally reached Reese’s place. He reached into the car and gently took her from Cory so he could get out. She opened her eyes and looked up at his face with a little smile.“Are we here?”“Yeah, babe…welcome to my pad.” He put her down on her feet, keeping a steadying arm around her.“Will we be safe here?” Cory asked as he stretched his legs.“Of course.” Bulletproof said casually. “We have our men watching the place…”Reese rolled his eyes, he hated being under his father’s men’s watch but what choice did he have now he had Quinn here, he certainly couldn’t risk a front on confrontation with the mafia right here.Cory squinted at the guy. “And who are you, I haven’t seen you around here before?”“This is Bulletproof…he’s basically just a human shield.” Reese hissed snidely, taking Quinn’s hand and walking in through the back gate to the pool area.Quinn looked back at the sour look on Bulletproof’s face as Cor
Reese was just stepping up onto the path heading to the front door when Quinn went flying past Cory’s dad, opened the door and bolted out into Reese’s arms.He caught her strongly, pressing her cheek to his chest with one large hand on her head the other curled around her waist.“Hey, hey…it’s okay.”He looked up and met Michael’s gaze. It was cool and serious, his expression grim. Reese saw Cory step up behind him looking despondent.“Mr McMillan.” Reese said, cold but polite.“Reese…” He looked up at the two big men standing by the car looking menacing. “You better come in…tell them to sit in the car we don’t like thugs here.”Reese licked his tongue over his teeth in a mocking way. “No? Just a couple of blocks away is fine though, eh?”Michael’s mouth twisted and he turned away to walk back inside. Reese knew Michael
That night at home Michael called Cory up from the basement to his study for a private chat.“What’s happening?” Cory asked as he entered to find his father sitting in his chair nursing a large whisky.Michael sighed, rubbing his eyes. “Close the door I don’t want your mother or Quinn hearing this.”Cory frowned and backed up to close the door before walking over and taking a seat.“Antonio Ferrante paid me a visit at work today.” He announced.“What the hell?” Cory exclaimed. “Why can’t he just let Quinn do what she wants?”“That’s what I said to him.”“And?”“He pretty much said if he sees her out on the street she’s fair game…but he won’t stop her continuing to attend lectures.”“As if…” Cory grumbled. “All he’ll do is wait outside the campus gates fo
Michael was sitting in on a meeting with the prosecution team of a serious murder case on Monday when an assistant entered the board room looking extremely flustered.“Sir…an Antonio Ferrante is in the building demanding to talk to you.”Michael sighed, passing a weary hand over his face. “Damn it, I knew this would happen.”“Is this something to do with why his father turned up to the awards night, Saturday?” One prosecution lawyer asked. Luckily everyone in this meeting were in his pocket about such things like the Ferrantes.Michael appraised him. “Yeah, unfortunately it’s of a personal matter concerning my son…make that arrogant SOB wait.” He ordered to the assistant.“Ah, sir…what if he gets violent?” The assistant asked literally trembling in fear of the man and his reputation.“He’s not going to come in here in the middle of Police Headq
“What?” Reese spat, then shook his head. “That little brat!”“Go let him in…” Cillian said to the man.He bowed his head. “Yes, sir.”Reese wiped a hand over his face, exasperated by his golden retriever’s actions. “I told him to stay at home.”Cillian gave his son a very worldly look. “Just what is your plan involving those two?”Reese’s piercing gaze hit Cillian like a freight train. “Why?”Cillian chuckled. “Just remember…although we have a moral code others do not. Weakness is weakness…if you can’t keep them safe get rid of them if they mean that much to you. It’s safer for them in the long run.”Reese leaned forward, his elbows on his knees and covered his face with a bitter growl. “Fuck…”Cillian frowned, concerned. “Who means that much to you? The boy or the
Cillian O’Shea sat out the back of his large home by the pool sipping a strong black coffee and enjoying the fine autumn day. His lovely lady was swimming, doing laps in the heated pool and he loved to watch her fluid motions as she free-stroked back and forth, slicing through the water with almost no splash…she had grown up in California so loved to swim as her way of exercise.He looked up at the men in suits standing on either side of the pool area at the two different exits from the house, sometimes he couldn’t wait to give up this lifestyle and retire away somewhere where the world was a safer place for the likes of a gangster like him. Having to be constantly watched over got a little tiring after a while, that’s why he tried so hard to give his son, Reese, as much freedom to live as he could right now. Once he was in this cage there was no leaving it until you were prepared to change your identity and disappear.He sighed, leaning his he