32. Adelaide
ADELAIDE
I was upstairs in my office when I heard a bang on my front door. Then another. Then another. The reporters were getting increasingly aggressive, but this was too far. They were literally on my front steps.
“Let us in.” I heard a familiar gruff voice. Tyson.
“Adelaide.” Vance’s voice cut through my thoughts and made the hair stand up on my arms.
“Lemon, let us in.” Tyson again.
I pulled up the security camera app on my phone, they were standing on my front step looking gorgeous as always, they must have just come from the gym. Why couldn’t they be ugly? This would be easier.
Vance looked right at the camera. “Let. Us. In.”
After a few minutes and they didn’t leave, I buzzed them in. I heard the door down stairs open then they stalked around downstairs before they came upstairs and barged into my office. “You don’t get to hide from us.” Tyson announced.
Silence fell over the room. I didn’t know what to say. The last time I spoke to him, I said that we were over. I guess that wasn’t what he wanted to hear.
“Adelaide, we aren’t giving up on you.” Vance walked around the desk and pulled me up, “Your drama isn’t anything we can’t handle.”
I was still speechless. Staring into his eyes, I could feel myself melting. Tyson walked around behind me and stood with his broad chest to my back. “If you think we are done, then you are sorely mistaken Lemon.”
Words still didn’t come to mind. I was stunned.
I had pushed people away so much that when they came back I didn’t know how to react.
Sophia was aggressive when she pursued me and that’s the only reason she was still around.
My family was kept in the dark about most of my business and I didn’t go and see them because when I did they were put in the spotlight.
Now I had two men who refused to blend back into society. One standing in front of me with the intensity of a thousand suns, one behind me his hands slowly wrapping around me, covering every inch of my skin down to my soul.
“You are allowed to speak, Adelaide.” Vance said in his low, smooth voice. The one that made me melty.
“I. Can’t.” I finally breathed out. I had nothing to tell them. Nothing was coming to mind, but everything was coming to mind. I wanted to tell them how much I valued their persistence, how much I wanted them around, how worried I was for their futures…
My thoughts were cut off by Tyson kissing and biting my neck and shoulders.
“Then let us speak.” He spun me around to face him, allowing Vance to continue the assault of kisses on my neck.
“You cannot run from us. You will not hide from us. We will be right here. Every step of the way.” The conviction in his voice made me want to cry.
Vance untucked my shirt and pulled it over my head. “Damnit Addy, you are so fucking beautiful. Did you really think you could just let us go? That easily? I’m hurt.” He said half angry but also mocking.
Feeling their bodies around me made me feel like lava.
Like my insides were dissolving into nothing.
I rolled my head back onto Vance’s shoulder and Tyson kissed down the column of my neck.
“This needs to go.” He unzipped my skirt and slid it down.
I had on a matching set of a white lace thong and bra.
“Holy fuck.” Tyson breathed out. He kneeled in front of me, sliding the thong down my legs.
“What do you want, Adelaide?” Vance whispered in my ear. I looked down and Tyson was trailing kisses across my hips.
I wanted everything they were about to give me. I wanted every last ounce of it. “Now Adelaide.”
“I want Tyson to…” Tyson dove his face between my legs and licked my center. “Ohhh god.” My knees buckled. Vance wrapped his arm around my waist, the other arm reaching around me, lightly gripping my neck. I drew a sharp breath.
“If you don’t tell us, then we won’t know.” Vance whispered into my ear.
“You seem to do well on your own…” I managed to get out before I fully spiraled into orgasm.
Tyson slowly kissed my hot core, then the inside of my thighs then up my stomach, then up my neck to my lips.
He started kissing me softly, allowing me to taste myself on his lips.
The entire time, Vance was still holding my throat.
I was putty in their hands and it was glorious.
Better than any fantasy that I could have ever imagined.
“You are at our mercy Adelaide. How does that feel?” Vance locked eyes with Tyson and they both had wicked smiles. “Answer me.”
“Amazing. It feels fucking amazing.” I managed to get out.
“If I told you to suck Tyson’s cock right now, you’d have to do it. How would you feel about that?” Vance was using the tone of his voice that made me want to fight him but also do absolutely everything that he was saying.
“I’d do it. Without question.”
Vance groaned behind me. “Fucking christ.” I could feel myself smirking. Finally a crack in his exterior. “On your knees Adelaide.”
I dropped down and was eye level with both of their bulging sweatpants.
Vance had his hand in my hair now. “Pull his pants down.” I did as I was told.
“Fucking perfect Adelaide.” I was looking right at Tyson’s pierced cock.
I had been imagining what those piercings would feel like against my tongue.
“Look at you, licking your lips.” I didn’t even realize I was doing it until Tyson pointed it out.
“Open your mouth Lemon.” Tyson’s smooth voice pulled me out of my thoughts, he gripped my chin and slid his thumb into my mouth. “Suck.” I sealed my lips around his thumb and I swear I saw his dick jump through his pants.