Haven

by Astra Rose

He’s striking. Dark, slicked-back hair and fair skin, with piercing blue eyes. One hand is resting on the bar, revealing tattoos that snake up over his hand and arm under the sleeve of his black t-shirt. As I get closer, I can see that he has a large tattoo across his throat—a bird, with a wingspan that wraps around the sides of his neck.

Luke is as bronzed as his friend is pale, wearing a sleeveless shirt that shows off his insanely muscular arms, with long, dark blond hair pulled back in a bun and a short beard. He’s got tattoos that wrap around both biceps, and he’s carrying a box that must be heavy, because his arms are flexing. He smiles at me with instant warmth, and I melt.

I haven’t had sex with anyone in a while, and if I have to keep relying on my own hand for the foreseeable future, shouldn’t I at least be allowed a little new jack-off material?

The last thing we need is a hot young sexpot turning heads our way. A hot young sexpot and her stolen car.

I shake my head. “You treat that girl with respect.” “I will,” he promises me, and then grins devilishly. “But I also really, really need to fuck her.”

He and Micah get up from the table and Micah high-fives Luke before leaving to do… whatever it is that Micah does at night. Eat bats, maybe. There’s really no telling with that kid.

Micah’s dad and my dad were best friends. My mom died, and Micah’s parents were killed, so Sean raised us both.”

I want games. I want filth. I want taboo. I’m so fucking hard and I need this to be nasty and hot.

“You’re so big,” I pant, on the edge of pain. But he only growls as he pushes in further—a darker, hungrier Sean than I’ve seen yet. “You’re going to take all of me.”

“Why can’t it just be like this? All of us together. Like a family.” It’s the perfect answer, and fucked up though it may be, it’s what I want, too. No rules, and no one left out. I look down at her and smile and kiss her forehead again, and then I look past her to my sleeping brother. He always sleeps so deeply, nothing haunts him at night. I feel a rush of love for him. She’s right. We are a family.

“I love you, Hannah,” I murmur, as the weight of sleep sinks through me. “I love you too, Micah,” she whispers back, and I exhale.

It wasn’t until I came here that I realized love is a real thing. It’s in the way that Luke holds me like he’ll never let me go. The way that Micah sees me exactly as I am. The way Sean will do anything to protect me. When I gave up on thinking love was for me, that’s when I found it, three times over.

“Baby, I totally love you,” Luke professes, pulling me in against him again. “I’ve been in love with you since day one. I fucking love you.”

“I’m almost there,” I murmur. “Daddy’s almost all the way inside you, and it feels so good.” I push in the rest of the way, feeling her tight ass clamping down hard on every inch of my cock. I lean down and whisper in her ear. “That’s it. You did it. You feel so fucking good. Your ass feels so fucking tight.”