Page 48 of Double Trouble
Now, Jake was looking at me like I’d lost it. “You’re taking Cin to a dinner…. With dad?”
“Why not?” Cin said, frowning.
“Just…” I sighed, my gaze going to Cin. “Our dad is a bit of a- “
“Totally anal conservative,” Jake provided succinctly. “Very judgemental. He means well, he’s just very close-minded.”
“But still,” I told Jake. “We’re his only sons, and his only family since the divorce.”
“Maybe you have a point,” Jake said dubiously.
“Ok,” Cin said coldly.
I grabbed her hand. “We’re going, ok?” I shot a glare at Jake. “All of us.”
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Jake
“I don’t want to be the cause of any family drama,” Cin said, pulling her hand away.
“Owen’s right,” I admitted. “We can’t keep hiding what this is from our dad. It would’ve come out eventually.”
“What do you mean, eventually?” Cin said carefully.
“Just that I can’t see myself not wanting to be with you any time soon,” I said. “Our dad will have to get used to it, conservative prick or not.”
“It’s the same for me,” Owen said. “I really care about you and want to make it official.”
I slung my arm around Cin’s shoulders, dipping my head to hers. “I want everyone to know that you’re our girl.”
“Our girl,” Cin repeated, a smile sliding onto her face. “Ok.”
“Ok?” I said, leaping up. “Ok!”
I gazed down at Cin, an excited smile creeping onto my face. “This calls for a celebration.”
“Oh yeah?” She stood up.
I gave her a big smacking kiss on the lips. “Hell yeah.”
I pulled her along to the bedroom. “The kind that’s less talking, more doing.”
She giggled as she closed the door behind us. “I can get behind that.”
I gave her ass a little slap. “But can I get behind you?”
Seconds later, we were on the bed, ripping our pajamas off each other. Faced with her welcome nakedness I had to pause so I could drink it all in.
“Stop it,” she said, snuggling under the covers. “You just saw me like thirty minutes ago.”
“So?” I said. “Can’t I enjoy my hot girlfriend when I see her?”
“Girlfriend,” she echoed happily, her hand going to my cheek, bringing my face all the way down to hers. “Maybe, boyfriend.”
That word was as good as a stroke of my already brimming erection.
Our hands were all over each other, my dick already between her legs. Inside and buried to the hilt, we both sighed. This was the cure we’d been waiting for. The one thing to make everything better.
“Just like that,” she moaned, as I pierced her even deeper. “Just like that.”
And so, I fucked her, fast and hard and deep – just like she wanted.
Moans and grunts spilled, and we repositioned. My tongue lapped at her pussy, hers went to my cock. I groaned. Jesus, was she good.
Her mouth, in all its wet glory, sucked me to the edge. My finger traced her bottom, squeezing one ass cheek than the other, while I lapped at her engorged clit.
When I slapped her ass, she came in an ear-splitting shriek. Although she didn’t let up her sucking one bit. With both hands and mouth moving in a licking sucking frenzy she sucked me until I was the one groaning, spilling far down her throat.
Then, we held each other, me rocking her softly.
I never wanted it to end.
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Cin
I never wanted to get out of bed, but there was no avoiding it, unfortunately. There was a dinner to get to, and a good impression to make. Plus, I was pretty sure I’d dozed off at some point, and it had been hours since Jake and I had initially clambered into bed.
“Where you going?” Jake asked, clearly disappointed, as I crawled out of bed.
“To pick out an outfit,” I said.
A glance at the clock found that, sure enough, it was now four PM. So, I’d better get looking if I wanted to find anything halfway decent.
“I can help,” Jake said.
“Me too,” Owen said, coming into the room. “Now that you sleeping beauties are awake.”
Opening my closet, I found an alarming profusion of clothes, many that I hadn’t worn in years. That was the thing about working all the time; you got into the routine of just wearing the same things day in, day out.
“What about this?” Jake said, taking out the shortest dress I owned.
“Hilarious,” I said, glaring at him.
“Can you at least try it on?” he pleaded.
“Not if we want to get out of here in the next hour,” Owen pointed out wisely.
“I can wear it tonight,” I said, the words sending a twinge to my pussy. I nearly laughed at myself and how sex-crazed I’d become with these two.
After a few more outfit swaps, and even trying on a few promising dresses, I finally settled on ones. A nice navy color, with a boat neck and a length to my knees, it was perfect.
The twins got ready fast enough, and then we were off, Owen driving us there. The drive was quiet, as we all seemed apprehensive. Although Jake’s arm around my shoulders was reassuring. What we had was enough to withstand even parental disapproval, right?
