Steven yanked the towel from my hands without even looking my way. Yes, I would have to say that Steven was pissed. I stared down at him as he cleaned himself off with the towel I gave him. He sat up and threw his legs off the couch, resting his feet on the floor.
Steven glanced at my naked body, shook his head, and looked to the floor. "You know I care about you, right? I've grown to love you, actually," Steven said in a hurt voice.
"I've made you cum countless times; I've cum in your hands, your sweet mouth jacked off onto your pussy," Steven ran a hand through his hair and glanced back up at me.
Is he pissed, or is he going to cry? I'm a horrible human being. I didn't know he was falling in love with me. I mean, I do care for him, but love, no way.
I didn't know if I should touch him or not, so I sat next to him on the couch and glanced back and forth between him and my hands. "I care about you, Steven, I just want my first time to be special, and you have never told me you cared for me so," I whispered out as my words trailed off.
"Lyra, we have been dating for six months. I have taken you out, and I have done all I know how to make you happy. I thought you were happy." Steven paused and took a deep breath.
"I can't do this anymore with you. I shouldn't have to beg for you to have sex with me. It's been six months, your twenty-one years old, for fucks sake," Steven said.
Oh, another one bites the dust. Steven will break up with me, just like the others I have dated before him, just because I wouldn't give it up. Six months seemed to be the longest anyone seemed to make it till they wigged out.
Steven grabbed his phone from his pants, and I saw that he was putting in for an Uber. He then stood up and started getting dressed.
"Lyra, I do care about you, but I can't do this anymore. I don't think you care about me at all. You and I, this relationship isn't going anywhere." Steven said as he gestured his hands between him and me.
"I don't have what you need or what you're looking for. Hell, I don't know. I'm done with this relationship Lyra," Steven said. I sat there, trying to keep the tears from falling from my eyes. Maybe I should have just had sex with him.
I nodded and looked away. Steven said nothing more; he stormed to the door and walked out. I guess he's going to wait outside for his Uber. Maybe the Uber would be a girl, and Steven could get laid.
Steven didn't even shut the damn door. I stomped over, and he was standing there contemplating whether or not he wanted to come back in or not. I made his mind up for him by slamming the door in his face.
I have a jet tub calling my name. Such an incredible night that just turned to shit; time to wash the stink off. I glanced at my phone to see that it was only twelve-thirty; I thought it was later.
I put my phone on the counter and turned my Pandora to relaxation music. Lit some lavender-scented candles and started the water. I cleaned my face in the sink and brushed my teeth while waiting for the bathtub to fill up. I was still naked and wasn't worried about it, and I knew that Vega and Jace wouldn't be coming out of her room anytime soon.
I poured some lavender Epsom salts into the bath, turned the water off, and set the jets to stay on for fifteen minutes. I crawled into the bathtub, and oh my goodness, it was perfect, steaming hot just like I like it.
The jets worked their way over my tired, sore muscles. Classes, dancing, and messing around with Steven had done me in.
It sure would be nice to have a special someone to do the honors of a full body massage right about now. But at twenty-one, I'm still a virgin. I've gone through my fourth break-up with no other prospects.
Maybe I am a heartless bitch or something, but what's the point in making love with someone if you're not in love. I'm tired of being alone, though.
I sent out a plea to the universe as I relaxed with the jets, music, and scented candles all going around me. If that sort of thing like soulmates even exists, lead him to me.
I want someone older than me for sure. Guys around my age are brainless idiots, only out for one thing. I would like for him to be successful, funny, and passionate.
I would like to have a healthy man with no addictions; being athletic and well built would be a plus. He must be close to his family and want children. I want at least three kids, if not more, so he must share my views there.
The jets shut off as I was trying to think of more. I sighed heavily and tried to push back the tears that kept wanting to come to the surface.
I grabbed the rag and poured some apple body wash on it, and cleaned off real good before I drained the water and stepped out. I looked at myself in the mirror and took a deep breath, and let my hair down from the bun I had put it in. I put the brush through my hair a couple of times. I stepped into my walk-in closet to put on a cute little nightgown.
It was now one in the morning, and I was flat-out exhausted. "Drat," I growled as I got out of bed to get my phone from the bathroom. I got into bed and sighed again when I saw no text from Steven. Maybe he needed a couple of days to chill out. Once I laid my head on the pillow, and I passed out.
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BLAZE*
It has been six months since Jessa screwed me over. Can you believe she had the nerve to show up at my house the next night after midnight graveling? I ended up slamming the door in her face. I didn't say not one word.
For a twenty-five-year-old man, I was feeling ancient, and I'm sure I looked it as well. I massaged my temples, then dragged my hands down my face, a groan coming from my lips. I'm desperate for release, but I haven't been inside a woman in six months.
I did try picking up a one-nighter one night. I brought her home with me after a few drinks and getting sweaty on the dance floor. I fingered her and licked her into a spasming orgasm. When she went down on me, it had been three months since I had had any action. I couldn't hold on and came into her mouth. My shaft was limp as a cooked noodle, so she had left shortly after that.
I banged my hand on the side table. Why did my thoughts have to go to Jessa and my failed attempt at a one-night stand? I mean, why the hell did she have to do that in my bed? I know I was about to break things off with her, but still. MY BED, for crying out loud.
After I arrived home that night, I passed out on the couch. Like I was the one who had done something wrong, and she wasn't even there. I could have slept in one of the guest rooms. My mind was elsewhere, though; I almost went to a hotel but didn't.
The thing was, I had never been with a woman I wasn't in a relationship with. So three disastrous relationships make up my sexual experiences. I mean, what's wrong with me that I can't snag one and keep her?
I know for sure I've given orgasms. I spoiled the shit out of any woman I was in a relationship with. I guess as a single child; I could be a bit of a jerk sometimes. I'm OCD about my things being mine, and cleanliness is next to Godliness, right? Maybe I needed to find the courage and contact these women and ask them, so I could fix it, whatever it was?
I got up from my recliner and went into the kitchen for my third scotch on the rocks, anything to help me pass out. I stripped down into my boxer briefs and plopped back down into my recliner to get back up to get some lube, a towel, and my laptop.
I reclined back in my seat, opened my laptop, and went in search of a beautiful woman pleasuring herself. I found a video of this gorgeous redhead. Her hot, firm breast and hard nipples peaked at me, and she had a nice plump ass. I knew I wouldn't last long watching this woman pleasure herself.
I have a thing for redheads, which is where I've gone wrong, I suppose. All of my exes have been blondes. They never spoke out or gave their opinions on anything, and they went along with whatever I wanted.
My manhood was rock hard, and my seed sacks were aching for release. I placed a few drops of lube on my mushroom head and massaged the liquid down my shaft. I began to rub my aching balls with my left hand as I rubbed the head of my manhood. I roughly started stroking my cock as I imagined slapping that ass until her flesh was crimson, digging my fingers into her flesh as I fucked her ass hard and fast.
I felt my release coming, and my balls were stiffening. I began to put pressure down on my tingling taint with my pinky and ring finger while I massaged my balls. At the same time, I was thrusting my right hand up and down my steel rod. Three thrusts later, my seed jets out onto my stomach.
I cleaned up, grabbed my scotch, and headed for the room. It's midnight, and I'm going to be dead to the world in the morning.
Another long day of work awaits me. I drank my scotch and kneeled before my bed in prayer. I'm not a religious person, but I'm desperate for love, to be consumed by a woman who would feel the same love and passion for me as I had for her.
I didn't even know what to say, so I started demanding my OCD ways. Must be honest, kind, and above all, faithful. A fiery spitfire who won't be afraid to put me in my place when I'm an asshole.
Must be healthy, must want at least three children or more; I'm all about enjoying a big family. Red hair would be a plus, but I'm not going to be that picky, intelligent, and athletic.
I glanced up at my ceiling and pushed a hand through my hair. Must love to travel and be adventurous. Whoever I wind up with must love to fish and be outdoors. I crawled up to the bed and laid my head on the pillow, and tried to finish, but my eyes closed into a deep, dark, dreamless sleep.
BLAZE* What the hell is going on? I thought to myself as I woke up in a room I had never seen before. I blinked a few times so my eyes could adjust. I’m freaking out for sure. I can’t seem to get my bearings. Once my eyes adjusted, I saw a woman lying in a bed I had never seen before. I looked down to see that I was half naked in only my black boxer briefs. I took in a big gulp of air and held it for a moment until I got dizzy and let it out quietly, so I wouldn’t wake her. I had to get out of here. How did I get in here in the first place? I used to sleepwalk when I was younger and into my teens. I guess I’m back to that. It’s the only explanation for why I’m standing here in my underwear. Fuck, I probably look like a creeper standing here close to this woman's bed. I glanced to see that a lamp was on her nightstand that casts a faint glow of light, allowing me to see her room. I still couldn’t recognize where I was, and it wouldn’t take too much effort to get to her door without
BLAZE* Her fingertips were cold but smooth on my face and sent shocks of electricity through my system. Goosebumps formed along my skin from my head down to my toes, and beads of precum trickled from the head of cock, and coated my underwear. There was only one thing I could think to do because my brain had completely shut off. I smoothed my thumb over her plump crimson lips and licked my bottom lip. Her lip was so smooth under my rough thumb—every part of me wanted to take her lips with mine. I wanted to taste her so bad I could explode. If I thought I would blast off before, it's nothing compared to how I felt as she sucked my thumb into her moist mouth. She moaned and closed her eyes as her tongue swirled around my thumb. She must be imagining that my cock is in her mouth because she's sucking and bobbing her head, just like she would if she were giving me a blow job. Fuck, this woman is amazing. I can't wait to have my cock in her mouth. It's taking all I have not to strip her b
BLAZE* She pulled back from the kiss for a moment, smacked her lips together, and then licked her bottom lip. She wanted me, and fuck if I didn't want her more. That action alone was enough to do me in. A soft moan from her lips sent a shock through my body, making my cock jump inside my underwear, letting her know how much I enjoyed the warmth of her hand along my shaft. She kissed me fiercely as she stroked my cock with hunger. She made her way to my balls and massaged them gently. I groaned and hummed in pleasure as she massaged my balls. We had stopped for air, and damn it if she didn't drive me more to insanity by nibbling her bottom lip. I was about to combust because the fire was raging inside of me. No more, Mr. Nice Guy, I've got to be inside her now. I need to feel her pussy as it strangles my cock. I let go of her ass and shoved my underwear off. I kicked them to the side and pulled her back to me for another rapturous kiss. The soft skin of her belly felt terrific as it
BLAZE* I pulled her into my arms bridal style, pulled back the comforter, and laid her down so that her head lay on her pillow. I wanted to make this the most memorable experience for her. I knew for a woman losing her virginity was something sacred, and she had waited a long time. I haven't ever been with a virgin. Even Tori had been with a couple of guys before we got together our Senior year of high school. The first time for me wasn't something I wanted to remember. I pumped it a few times and blew my load up inside the condom. Thank goodness for condoms, or I would have been screwed, right. I wanted to make this perfect for her. I don't have a condom now. But I am always safe. I've never gone bareback. I've also gotten tested after each of my breakups. I mean, these days you can't be too careful. I started by putting one hand through the locks on her forehead and sucked and trailed kisses from her earlobes down to her neck. She smelled intoxicating. The scent of lavender and ap
BLAZE*
LYRA*
BLAZE*
VEGA*
DIANA*It has been twenty-five years since it all started. When the beautiful Auburn-haired, green-eyed Riley twins walked into Blaze and Jace's lives. Lyra and Vega are the daughters I myself could never have, but I have been blessed beyond measure to have them both in my life.Between Jace and Vega, then Lyra and Blaze, then Tanner and Kaysen, I now have eighteen grandchildren. Blaze and Lyra have eight of those, and I do believe the only reason why they stopped is that the last time Lyra became pregnant, it resulted in her having another set of twins. Blaze had told me on several occasions when he was in college that he wanted a big family, and now as I gaze around at my massive family, I see he has all he ever dreamed of."Blaze, Lyra, get your family together so the photographer can get a picture of you with your dad and me," I called out over the crowd.Every year at Christmas time, we have a massive family reunion, and I always make sure to have several photographers around to
SIX MONTHS LATER*WADE*Taylor made it back to work after taking three months off to spend with Nathaniel. Samantha had also gotten Luke over his disdain over our relationship, and Samantha has cared for Nathaniel daily while we are at work. We have all bonded and have started going back to Luke's church.Blaze was beyond ecstatic when Taylor returned. The temp who had worked in her place while she was gone couldn't hack it. The office had turned into a shit show, to be honest, but we all somehow made it through. Connor, Jace, and I did most of the temp's work while she mainly just answered calls and forwarded them to us, and filed paperwork as an average secretary would. Three months of being stuck in the office and not doing any fieldwork had us all pent up—even Jace, who spent most of, if not all, of his time in the office.Blaze didn't win in the Mayor's election, but he came in close, losing by only a couple hundred votes, and that in turn brought in a whole slew of new clientele
TAYLOR*It's a good thing Torrance made sure all the equipment was set up in the bathroom before leaving. I had gotten up, and Wade, Connor, and I went for a stroll. My feet were so swollen, though. So after thirty minutes of walking, we went back home. I pounced on Connor and Wade just as we walked through the door, and we made love. It was mind-blowing sex that had my whole body trembling each time I came. When I got up to go to the bathroom, my water broke and gushed out onto the floor.Wade ran to fill up the bathtub as Connor called Kimberly, who said she would call Torrance and not to worry that they would both be there within ten minutes or so. Connor walked me to the bathroom and sat me on a closed toilet lid while he went out to clean up the floor, and Wade and I waited for the bathtub to fill up."Are you having any contractions?""No, but I need to use the restroom. Can you give me a minute, please," I usually wouldn't care if he stayed, but my stomach was on fire like I wa
Five Months Later🌶🌶🌶CONNOR*I helped Taylor out of the bathtub, and my cock sprung to the sight of her body. Pregnancy suits her, she is so damn sexy, Wade, and I can't seem to get enough of her. Pregnancy hormones have her jumping us any chance she gets. The last five months have been magical, and I never wanted it to end."Where's Wade?""He went out to get you the mint chocolate chip ice cream and pickles you were asking for,""He didn't have to do that; I could have waited,""Nonsense, what our love wants, she gets,""Do we have time for a quicky? I don't want to wait; I need you inside me now, Connor," Taylor demanded and rubbed her hand over my boxers, grinning when she felt my erection."Mmm, yes, babe, I'm going to cum so deep inside you it'll make your head spin," I said as I licked droplets of water from her neck down to her nipples.Taylor gripped the edge of my boxers and pulled them down, and gripped my length in her hands as I stroked her soft wet folds and sucked ea
TAYLOR*My parents have been asking for answers since Saturday. What possessed me to hug and kiss Connor out in the open? Oh yes, he's the love of my life, and he was hurt. At the time, I didn't care who saw; I had to be there for him. Now, after everything that has happened over the last couple of months, I'm tired of hiding the fact that I am with both Connor and Wade. If anyone has a problem with it, they can forget we exist, and that includes my parents. It's our time for happiness, and I'm not going to let anyone taint what we have."Alright, the moment of truth; you guys ready?" I asked Connor and Wade before opening the front door.We all took a deep breath, and Connor and Wade bent and kissed my cheeks, and then I turned the handle. Mark came running around the corner, excited to see all of us. It's crazy that he would turn five in five months; where had the time gone? Instead of running to me, he ran straight into Connor's arms."You were like Superman coming to save the day.
CONNOR* Today is our last day off from work, and the day we get to see and hear a heartbeat. Initially, I wasn't going with Taylor and Wade, but they insisted I go with them. Taylor emphasized that we would all be raising the baby together, so we needed to go through this experience together, and Wade agreed with her. So, in the end, I decided to make them both happy. "Hey babe, it's time to wake up, love. I have omelets waiting in the dining room; they will get cold. Can you wake Wade up for me? Im going to go get some toast and juice ready," I said as I kissed Taylor on the nose and ran my fingers through her hair. Taylor grinned and went to work to get Wade up as I returned to the kitchen. As usual, I was the first to crawl out of bed this morning. Her appointment was set for ten o'clock, so we didn't have much time before we needed to get ready to leave, but I wanted to make sure Taylor ate before we left. She is growing a human being inside her; I couldn't let her go around st
TAYLOR*Connor was released around five o'clock in the evening after being stitched up, having his MRI, and a bag of IV fluids with pain killers. He was lucky to have not broken any ribs, only bruising around the area where Aaron had jabbed and kicked him. Connor had, however, broken a couple of fingers and fractured his wrist. The MRI only showed a mild concussion, and no other injuries were reported. Aaron, however, showed no signs of improvement when we left. I was told I would get a call when the time came that he would be going into surgery. I was also told he would most likely never fully recover.Wade and I had left to get Jackson, Connor, and Wade's dad when some police officers showed up to get Connor's accounts of what had happened earlier that day. He would not be facing any jail time because there was too much evidence showing that he was defending himself and doing what he could to protect Mark.Connor, Wade, and I decided we would keep our relationship under wraps for no
TAYLOR*"You shouldn't have kissed me like you did; your parents were right there and saw the whole thing," Connor said as he winced in pain. "And they didn't look too happy about it. Of course, it could also be the fact that I might have very well killed Aaron. He was breathing when they took him," Connor said grimly.I couldn't quite place if it was because he was actually in pain or he felt terrible about Aaron, that held a permanent scowl on his face. As far as my parents go, they would have figured it out eventually, so why not get everything out in the open now?I don't know how I feel about Aaron at this point. I've been his only family besides the bureau for the last ten years and the last five years; he has treated me like gum you find stuck to the bottom of your shoe. Aaron's whole family, his parent's and four younger siblings died from carbon monoxide poisoning in their home when Aaron was 25 and away at college. He has no surviving family to this day. I suppose I'll be th
CONNOR*I watched as Wade drove off with our wife and wished that I could be driving off with them right now. A pang of jealousy rocked through me. Though I got the privilege of walking Taylor down the aisle, I would never get to enjoy the whole experience of getting married. I would never be able to say those vows and put a wedding band on her finger. I would never be able to boast about her being my wife. I was always going to be a secret because no one would ever be able to handle the fact that all three of us were one.As I was wallowing in self-pity, I heard screams coming from the playground. I saw that Aaron had grabbed Mark and was running with him like a man gone crazy. I ran like my life depended on it; I wasn't sure how to keep Mark from being harmed."Aaron put Mark down now! Aaron stop! You don't want to harm your son; put him down," I yelled as I caught up to Aaron and ran alongside him. "Aaron, stop and put Mark down NOW!" I commanded, and Aaron stopped with a look of d