Forced to Share

by Joelle Lynne

The moment Austin’s lips slammed against mine, there was nothing I could do to stop it. You’d have better luck trying to stop a tsunami.

“Oh, are we a dirty little slut? We like it when we wear our pretty little things?”

If you had asked me last week if lacy underwear was something I was into, I probably would have laughed, but something about seeing it on Jeremy? Fuck, it was gorgeous. Especially with the way the black fabric contrasted with his creamy skin. His cock strained the front of the underwear. The way his pink head pressed into the fabric was borderline obscene.

“Are you going to be a good little boy for me? Are you going to spread those pretty legs and show me that pink little pussy and let me have a snack?”

My face was on fire because I’d waited my whole life for someone to talk to me like that.

“Honey, I don’t know a lot about God, but what I do know is that his lessons say that you’re supposed to love everyone. You will always find love in this house, maybe it was and maybe it wasn’t some sort of divine intervention that you ended up meeting both of our children. I don’t know. But I’m glad that this was where you landed.”