Chapter Fifteen. #2
“That’s life and… oh shit,” Rain broke off and swapped a glance with Shotgun. Rain looked a little worried, but Shotgun didn’t. He folded his arms, and his expression settled into a glare.
“What is it?” I asked.
“Remember, I told you about Rowena, the bitch before you, who was using us?” Rain asked. I nodded. “That’s Rowena there.”
A gorgeous woman was sitting down with a toddler.
She smiled at the waitress and then looked at her watch.
Appeared the person she was meeting was late.
Rowena was honestly stunning, but I didn’t feel inadequate beside her.
I wasn’t as beautiful, but I was pretty enough.
Rowena must have felt us watching because she glanced up, and her mouth opened in an O.
Amused, I snorted and turned my gaze away.
“I wanted to ask you some questions while they’re playing,” I began, looking at Rain. Shotgun deliberately moved his chair so his attention was focused on me.
“Ones little ears shouldn’t hear?” Shotgun inquired, and I nodded.
“Yes, I…” I stopped as a shadow fell over me.
“Hello,” Rowena said with a smile at the table.
“What do you want?” Shotgun demanded, ignoring the greeting.
I hid a smirk because that had flustered Rowena.
“You mind? We’re trying to have a family dinner,” Shotgun snarled.
“How are you, Rain?” Rowena questioned, laying a hand on his shoulder. Rain shrugged it off.
“Good, thanks, what about you?” he asked and winced as Shotgun glared. Poor Rain and his manners!
“Glad to hear that. I’m well, thank you. Hi there, I’m Rowena,” she stated, putting a hand out. I shook it briefly and let go.
“Allegra,” I replied.
“The mother of our children,” Shotgun took aim, fired, and boom. A hit.
“You have kids? How lovely. How many?” Rowena asked weakly.
“They’re seventeen months old. Those two over there.” I pointed out Wade and Darcy.
Rowena glanced over before turning her attention back to Rain and Shotgun. Then she stilled and turned to check the twins again.
“They’re twins?” Rowena questioned, but wasn’t so sure.
“Fraternal twins.”
“How unusual. They each look like Rain and Shotgun,” Rowena said, and I could see her trying to work it out.
“They should do as they each fathered one kid; they’re superfecundation twins. Shotgun fertilised one egg, and Rain, the other. A natural, rare event. Although as far as the twins are concerned, they’re both their daddies,” I drawled.
“How nice,” Rowena said faintly.
“Rowena, I don’t know why you came over, but we’ve nothing to say to you. We’re trying to have a family meal,” Shotgun stated, sounding annoyed.
Rowena held my gaze with a challenge. “I’m their former girlfriend.”
“No, you weren’t,” I replied evenly.
“Yes, I was!” she exclaimed.
“No, you were a fuck buddy, that’s your own words.
What woman would settle for a triad relationship?
Didn’t you say that? Well, darling, you’re looking at her.
Rowena, you get to go home with Mr Boring and act the dutiful, loving housewife.
Me, I go home with two men who put the kids to bed and spoil me stupid.
You weren’t their girlfriend, you made that clear,” I stated.
Rowena blushed as I held her gaze. “Excuse me, you don’t know—”
“Oh, I know. Shotgun and Rain explained everything clearly. Your loss is most definitely my gain. And unless you want your boring nine-to-five husband to discover that you were in a threesome for several months, I suggest you twaddle off.” Dismissively, I flicked my fingers at her.
Rowena glanced over her shoulder, and yeah, there was Mr Nine-to-Five. She glanced at me.
“Go back to your boring missionary, once a week, scheduled sex. I’m sure you remember how exciting these two were. Neither of them let me sleep until I’ve come three times. Bye Rowena,” I said and dismissed her as I checked on the twins.
Rowena’s mouth opened, but she started to say something, then closed it and stormed off.
“Bitch,” I muttered.
“What was that about?” Rain asked, amused.
“Rowena came over here for three reasons. One, to discover who I was. Two, if I were someone important, the witch wanted to rub it in my face that she’d slept with you first. And three, she wished to see if you were available.
Rowena’s eyes held desire and remembrance.
She’s a bored housewife looking for some fun and thought you two might be up for it,” I explained.
“So, what were you going to ask us?” Shotgun said as the waitress approached with our food.
“Too late now. Rain, can you grab the kids?” I asked.
Rain got up, and Shotgun leaned over. He held my gaze. “That was really hot. You deserve a reward,” he whispered.
Goosebumps broke out on my skin, and I shivered. Whatever Shotgun was thinking of was sexual. I rubbed my thighs together, and Shotgun’s eyes gleamed in anticipation. The heat in them alone made my nipples harden, and I was glad I wore a thick dress. Otherwise, it might have been embarrassing.
“Allegra and the kids are staying tonight,” Shotgun said when Rain returned.
A slow smile crossed my lips. Why the hell not?
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“Quietly,” Shotgun murmured against my ear as Rain lavished attention on my throat.
Shotgun stood behind, holding me in place as Rain stripped me naked and feasted.
If Shotgun weren’t supporting me, I’d have collapsed in a heap by now.
Rain was very attention-detailed. Nothing was off-limits, and I was a shaking, wet, demanding mess, and he’d not even started yet.
Shotgun hiked my dress up as Rain’s cock pressed into my stomach, thick and hard. Rain hitched his leg up, and I rubbed against him. The fiction caught my clit, which hardened, and Rain’s fingers slipped between us. They pried my folds apart, found my clit, flicked it and made me cry out.
“Shhh,” Shotgun whispered. “Good girls get rewarded.”
His words turned me on even more.
“Where do you want her?” he asked Rain.
“The armchair,” Rain replied. Shotgun yanked my dress off and expertly stripped me of my panties and bra.
Slowly, he walked me over, sat in the armchair and pulled me down on top, facing Rain.
Shotgun hooked my legs over his, exposing everything, and the cold air was a slap to my heated pussy.
I should’ve been insecure about the scars that still marred by body from the accident, but around these men, the feelings wouldn’t manifest.
“Oh God,” I whispered as Rain stared. I was so vulnerable, yet it didn’t matter. Shotgun’s hands grasped my breasts, kneading and pinching my nipples. Shudders ran through me as wetness coated my pussy and thighs. Rain crouched between our legs, and his mouth touched me.
Aroused, I nearly came off Shotgun’s lap with a strangled cry as Rain gently grazed his teeth over my clit.
He slid his fingers through my slickness and spread it around before latching onto me.
Rain lapped and sucked, sending shivers down my spine.
Pressure built inside as Shotgun began kissing and sucking my throat while continuing breast play.
My body felt like it would combust as Rain kept lavishing attention on me.
“I’m coming,” I cried and gasped as Rain pulled away. No! What?
Shotgun rose with me in his arms and stripped. I wondered what the hell was going on as I stood a quivering mess. I slipped fingers to my clit and began to play with myself, and a smack on my ass made me jump.
“No,” Shotgun ordered as he sat back in the armchair.
He leaned back as Rain helped me straddle Shotgun’s cock.
In a sudden thrust, Shotgun slid in and impaled me deeply.
He pulled me back towards him as a Rain dived between my legs again.
Shotgun’s cock hammered me as he held me prisoner while Rain attacked my clit with his mouth.
My body was swept away with feelings I couldn’t ever recall having, and pressure built before I orgasmed hard.
I clamped down on Shotgun’s cock and grabbed Rain’s head as I rode my orgasm out.
Finally, I collapsed back against Shotgun as he kept fucking me.
When I glanced down, Rain was sucking Shotgun’s balls, and I felt arousal begin again.
Shotgun came hard inside me, and my walls spasmed around him.
“Keep her there,” Rain said, and Shotgun, nibbling my neck, grunted.
“What?” I breathed, worn out.
Rain pulled me into a sitting position, and I was surprised that Shotgun’s cock remained semi-hard inside me. I slid off Shotgun, and Rain put something on him.
“Come here, baby,” Shotgun murmured, and once again I was spread over his thick thighs, and his increasingly hard cock slipped back inside. “Put your hands on my knees,” Shotgun ordered, and I did.
A hard bullet nestled against my clit, and my eyes widened. “What is that?”
“A vibrating cock ring.” Shotgun kneaded my ass. “Now fuck me.”
I began to move as Rain switched it on. He held a controller which made it do different things, and I cried out as it vibrated my clit.
Shotgun’s cock pumped inside me as I fucked Shotgun desperately.
I could feel my own orgasm building once more, and I shook on Shotgun’s lap.
It was too soon, too intense, and I spiralled over the edge, screaming.
I swear I blacked out for a few moments, and then Rain pried my lips open and slid his cock in.
Shotgun grabbed my hips and held me in place as I became a victim of his punishing rhythm.
I lavished attention on Rain’s cock like I’d been given a sucker.
I licked, teased, and sucked Rain hard and felt his balls tighten.
My thighs were soaked as Shotgun kept fuckin me, and I slipped my hand around Rain’s butt and pulled Rain closer.
Sliding between his ass cheeks, I spread the wetness as Rain shoved his cock deeper. Then I pushed my finger inside.
Rain cried out as I pressed on his prostate gland, and he began coming in my mouth. Shotgun came a second time inside me, and I orgasmed for a third time. I sat there, supported by Shotgun as Rain slipped out of my mouth, murmuring praise. I was so tired that I could barely keep my eyes open.
Both Rain and Shotgun petted me as Rain slid me off Shotgun’s lap and carried me to the bed. There, he cleaned me up and then tucked me in. I fell asleep with my face on Shotgun’s chest and a leg thrown over him. Then Rain’s cock was nestled between my ass cheeks as he spooned me from behind.
My last thought was that if that were a reward, I’d have to earn it more often.