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“That was years ago, I can’t believe you’re still holding that against her. She never said anything about you.”

His callous words hurt more than he could imagine. How could a mother not say anything about her absent child? Furthermore, how could a mother never want to see her grandchildren?

“That asshole!”

Her head snapped up as she stared down seeing him glare at the ceiling. “What?”

“I never told him that. I asked him a few questions, told him a few things, he…” He inhaled and then looked at her with sad eyes. “We need to talk, but the medication is making me sleepy. Tomorrow cupcake. We’ll talk tomorrow.”

She nodded but remained seated, holding his hands until he fell asleep. Once he was out of it she left his room and bumped into Abe, who walked with her into the living room.

“You talked to him?” Abe tipped his chin in the direction of her father’s room.

She nodded. “Yeah. Felt good to see him alert and able to feel his toes.”

“You’re awake,” Abe said to Donnie, who lay still watching them.

“Yeah. You wore me out with all that walking around today.” Yawning, he sat up and stretched. His tee-shirt pulled across his muscular chest and made her mouth water. Donnie caught her gaze and winked.

Her face warmed and she turned toward Abe, who was still talking. “So Dad, you’ll be here for breakfast in the morning?”

She frowned, wondering what she had missed. “Huh?”

Abe looked at her with a guilty smile. “I kinda invited dad to spend the night here, thought it’d be nice to wake up with both my mom and dad in the house.” He paused and looked at Donnie before returning to meet her surprised gaze. “Plus this way you’ll be here in the morning when granddaddy wakes up.”

Her cheeks were on fire now at her son’s implication. She had tried to be quiet the nights she returned home from spending hours with Donnie and Blaine at their hotel. Obviously her nosy son knew all along.

“Brat.” She swatted him on the arm, watching as he ducked before she could land another blow.

Abe laughed and ran down the hall toward his room. “Night Mom, Dad,” he said giddily before he stopped and stared at her. “I never thought I’d say that.” He shook his head and walked off.

“Why do I feel as if I was just out-maneuvered by a sixteen-year-old?” she asked Donnie, who stood and pulled her back against him.

“Because you were. He’s been talking about this all day, surprised me at first. But when he asked me to stay the night, I knew he was serious.” He brushed his cheek alongside her face. “Plus, there is no bed I’d rather sleep in than yours.”

Thinking of her dad, she hesitated. Was she ready to do this? His palm splayed across her belly and eased her closer to his hard-on.

“But if my staying makes things awkward for you, I won’t. I’ll just hold you a little longer and go back to the hotel,” he said as he rubbed his dick against her hips.

“Awkward?” She rolled the word around on her tongue. “No, not that. A little embarrassed my son knows I’ve been having sex with his dad and uncle.” She shrugged trying to play it off. “But other than that… I’m good.”

Donnie spun her around and glared at her. “I’m in love with you, so is Blaine. What we have is special. It’s not a joke, not for us. We want to spend every night and day with you and our sons. Be a family. We’re ready to do that, the boys are ready to do that. The only one not on board is you.” He paused, pulled her close, and held her tight. “We need you, all of us, and we want you to come with us to Pennsylvania.”

Her heart squeezed at the longing she heard in his voice. To be a family with the men she loved seemed like a fairy tale ending. Were they talking marriage or shacking up? What about Abe and Adam, would their last names change? She was sure they would.

“You have people who live with you, depend on you to take care of them. How would that work with the boys moving in?” she asked with her face resting on his chest. She wasn’t ready to look at him, not yet.

“I explained my lifestyle to Abe already, he had a lot of questions and I answered them. One thing I won’t do is lie to him, I need him to know he can trust me even when it makes me uncomfortable.”

Belinda sighed. She wouldn’t have exposed her sons to their father’s world, not yet. But they were almost seventeen and would be visiting soon, so in a way it was better that they not be blindsided. Besides, she never had the impression either Donnie or Blaine were embarrassed by the manner in which they lived. The three of them had spent hours talking about it and she had to admit, what they did to her in the bedroom kept things fresh and exciting.

“I suppose Blaine told Adam?”

“Yeah, they’ve been talking about it quite a bit.” He paused.

She looked up, and caught his gaze. “What? What happened?”

“Nothing happened. Blaine says Adam is a natural Dom. He’s nurturing and mule-headed.”

“Adam?” She shook her head trying to imagine her son in that role and couldn’t. “I don’t know how I feel about that. He’s too young.”

Donnie nodded. “That’s what his dad told him, but he promised to answer all of his questions and teach him after he graduated high school if he was still interested.”

Belinda released a breath. “I don’t want him chasing after another call on his life. He should be dating girls, going to parties, having fun.”

“Like Abe?”

She stilled at the low tenor of his voice. “No, not like Abe. Like most teenage boys.”

“Adam is himself and as long as he’s content, it should be okay. He doesn’t like to play sports, or hang out at dances. I think when he’s ready he’ll start dating, but he may never do all those things you think he should.”

When he had started talking, she’d bristled at what she deemed his criticizing her. But the more she listened the more she realized he was right. She’d once told Adam to stop comparing himself to Abe, was she guilty of doing the same thing? Lord, she hoped not.

Instead of answering, she nodded as she thought the matter through. “It’s good having someone else around to help with the boys. You and Blaine bring a different perspective to their problems and I appreciate it.”

He nodded against her head. “He’s my son, I missed his early years. I don’t want to miss another day.” He slapped her ass. “Am I staying or leaving?”

She rubbed against his long thick cock. “Oh you are definitely staying.” She backed away from him, took his hand, led him to her bedroom, and locked the door.

Chapter 21

Donnie watched his lady pull him into her bedroom with a lazy grin. He and Abe had visited three campuses today and he had been exhausted until Lindy walked in the front door. Everything inside him stood at attention when she stared down at him on the sofa. He’d hoped she’d join him. But when Abe repeated his request that he stay overnight and have breakfast with them in the morning, he thought he would fall out laughing at the look of surprise on her face. She actually thought her sons didn’t know she’d been spending her late nights with him and Blaine. Abe told him that when they were young, he and Adam always waited up for her to come home and never got out of that habit.

“Come here,” she said in a husky voice that went straight to his groin. When he reached her, she turned around. “Unzip me.”

He nodded and pulled the zipper down, slowly enjoying the slow reveal of her silky skin. His mouth watered to taste her, but he waited to see what she would do next.

She stepped forward and wiggled out of her dress.

“Damn, Lindy,” he whispered reverently as his fingertips touched her lacy caramel thong and matching bra. He kissed the peaks of her breasts and pressed his face into her cleavage, breathing long and hard. Her taut nipples peeked at him and he moved forward to latch on. Her breath hitched as he pushed both breasts together trying to put them in his mouth. The scent of her arousal inflamed him.

Hungry and impatient, he gripped her hips and pushed her back onto the bed. She scooted to the center of the mattress, pulling him along. Inching forward, his fingers slipped between the material of her thong, toying with her natural hair first, earning him a slap on the head when he pulled too hard. Chuckling at her attempt to move away, he held her in place with one hand as his fingers made their way to her wet lips.

She arched against him, widening her legs and pulling him closer. He smiled, pleased he affected her this way. There was so much he wanted to do to her, but seeing her in that scanty lace revved his engine and he knew he wouldn’t be able to last long. He needed to bring her up to speed so he could be inside her.

His hand lay on top of her mound beneath her thong. Considering what she liked, he eased two fingers into her sex. Hearing her moan of satisfaction, he then worked her swollen clitoris, holding her down as she bucked beneath his hand. His fingers stroked the full length of her sex, using her juices for natural lubrication. She was drenched and gasping for more. Watching the nectar drip from between her legs teased him to the point he knew he had to taste her now. He hooked his fingers and exited.

“Oh sheeeit,” she moaned as her walls flexed around his questing fingers. He pulled out his digits, ignoring her complaints, and licked them clean. Her flavor exploded on his taste buds.

“So good. That’s good pussy, baby,” he said softly before his mouth replaced his fingers. Her hand tightened in his hair, but it was a good sting. Her grunts and moans, even her grinding her sweetness into his face, all testified that he pleased her. And that was the most important thing to him.

He continued licking and sucking, drawing out more of her juices.

“More, I need more,” she gasped as he twirled his tongue on her clit.

Her need ignited his. Immediately he rose, licked her juices from his face, and slid into her with one deep thrust. Home, he thought as her tight walls throbbed around him. He fought to remain still, to give them both time to adjust. But his lady wasn’t having that.

“Donnie, I need more. Fuck me hard. I need that tonight,” she said in a husky tone that robbed him of speech and breath. So far he and Blaine had been careful with her. Neither of them had really let loose and given it to her the way she was asking for right now.

“You sure?” he asked, hoping that she would give him permission to let go and ride her the way he needed this time.

“Yes, I need you to ride me hard and you need to take me like this.”

He stilled above her and met her gaze. “Huh?”

She moved her hips up and down, and then clenched her pussy tight around his cock. “You guys… just give me what I want before I go crazy,” she demanded, bucking beneath him. Her erotic movements snapped his tethered control. He lifted her legs and wrapped them around his waist. The moment he did that, his whole cock plunged deeper into her pussy. He couldn't stop thrusting deeply, his groans spoke of the pleasure he received from her luscious body. Starving for more of her, he increased his pace, slamming into her harder.

“Yesssss,” she cried out.

“That’s it Lindy, take me, baby,” he panted as he changed his angle and continued stroking her silken walls. He lost himself in the feel of her warmth. In and out, with each stroke his commitment to this remarkable woman strengthened until it consumed him. He was hers. She owned him. That knowledge settled him; she was the only woman for him. Overjoyed and free, his focus changed slightly. He wanted them to come together, to seal their bond.

“Ohmigod…Donnnnie…” she cried as he slowed down for a few strokes.

He covered her mouth to catch her breathy cries as he pumped faster and harder, pushing her toward her release. Her body tightened. Her pussy muscles clenched painfully over his cock. Her body shuddered through her climax. He drank down her cries as he swelled inside her heat. Her silken sheath milked his aching cock and pushed him over the edge. Tearing his mouth from hers, he arched his back, threw his head back and thrust one final time as hard as he could. His body shuddered and convulsed releasing his hot cum, as his mind exploded from wave after wave of ecstasy.

“That was… wow, it’s been too long since we did it like that. I thought you had forgotten how to lay it down on a woman.” She slapped his bare bottom as he rolled over trying to regain his breath and energy.

“That kind of loving is reserved for you, sweetheart. Just you.”  At peace, he pulled her close, inhaling their mixed scents with a pleased smile.

Chapter 22

The next morning she woke up sore. It took a moment before she remembered Donnie had spent the night loving her in ways she had dreamed about. She had no idea when they finally fell asleep, but she was rested.

“Donnie?” she called, softly rising to lean on her elbow and look around.

Donnie popped his head in from the bathroom door offering her a wicked grin. “Blaine and Adam are on their way here for breakfast. Abe’s in the kitchen finishing up. He uh… asked if you were still sleeping. I told him yes and not to wake you. I think he was a bit embarrassed this time. Maybe he won’t ask so many questions.”

Belinda groaned and threw her legs over to get up. “Ouch.”

He stepped in the room. “You okay?” he asked concerned.

Contrite when she saw his frown, she bit back a smart remark about him abusing her nether parts. Last night she'd begged him to be rough, today she’d pay for it. “Just sore.”

He nodded. “I can draw you a bath, you can soak a bit.”

That sounded delightful until she caught sight of the clock. It was almost eleven, and Blaine and Adam were on their way. Plus she needed to talk to her dad.

“No, I am going to take a shower. Alone,” she said when he opened his mouth.

“Fine, I’ll go help Abe finish in the kitchen.” He paused as she came even with him and took her hand. “Two things. First you are the best thing that has ever happened to me, I love you more than I can express. Next, waking up next to you is what I want to do for the next sixty years. Thanks for last night and this morning. Abe is so happy to have us both here.” He brushed a kiss against her cheek and left her standing with mouth agape watching him leave.

“And what the hell can I say after that?” she muttered, moving slowly toward her shower. “I love you too,” she whispered as she turned the water on full blast.