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Andi Jaxon
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November 21, 2024 - February 18, 2025
“I need to feel you ag...
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“You want to fuck me in the most echo-prone room in the house while my entire family is downstairs?”
“I’m not going to fuck you, Albrooke.”
“I just want to touch you.”
“Okay, fine. You don’t get to come.”
but that doesn’t detract from how beautiful he is.
“It’s going to take a while to get used to that,”
“Where can I touch you?”
His breathing stutters. “Everywhere.”
“No one has touched me since my mother died, unless it was to inflict pain,” he whispers against my lips. “I crave it but it hurts.”
The idea of causing him more pain breaks my heart. I can’t hurt him.
“No, no.” He pulls my hands back against him. “I need it, please.” “I do...
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“You don’t. You make i...
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“You’ve got the best ass.” I grab his ass cheek
“Have you seen your ass?”
“Thanks for using all the hot water, dick!” one of the boys yells from their bedroom. “You’re welcome!” I holler back without missing a beat. “Sorry!” Preston says at the same time.
He laughs and the real smile makes my heart soar. I put that there. Me.
“When you’re slow and clumsy tomorrow, you only have yourself to blame.”
“It’ll be worth it.” He shrugs.
“If you can’t keep up, I won’t suck you off afterward.”
“Good boy.” “I hate you,” he mumbles around the carrot, and I grin.
“You made this?” She smiles at me and nods. “Everyone in the family has one.”
Handing the box to Jeremy, I stand and walk up to her, wrapping my arms around her in a hug. “Oh,” she squeaks in surprise right before she hugs me back.
“I don’t know your story, Preston,” his grandma says, placing a hand on my shoulder. “But I can tell my grandson loves you deeply and you return that love. That’s all I need to know to welcome you into this family. You will always be welcome here. Every holiday, birthday, random weekend, and family gathering.”
“Tonight, your ass is mine,” I growl against his skin and he shudders when I slide my hand under his shirt and drag my nails against his skin. “Yes, mark me.” My dick hardens at his needy groan. “Any chance we can get a few minutes in a locked room?”
I need him to need me.
“Turn around,” I demand, and he doesn’t hesitate to move. “Hands on the counter, watch how much you love being fucked.”
I pull his cheeks apart and see my cum leaking from his used hole. Fuck, that’s hot.
“Stacy Marie! Leave your brother alone!”
“I’m not bothering anyone!”
“Yes, she is!”
swear to God, Stacy! Leave that boy alone!”
“Tattle tale.” “You started it,” I mutter
“I swear you kids are the reason I have gray hair,”
He’s not going to let you touch him ever again.
“I’m sorry,” I mumble so only he can hear me. “I’m not,” he says at full volume. “You guys exchanged gifts, in private, that’s adorable,”
“Seriously, what was wrong with the cookie?” he asks. “Those are ball sack Santa cookies,” I whisper so no one overhears me. His eyes get wide and a huge smile takes over his face. “My Grandma has been making those cookies, with that same cookie cutter, for forty years!” “Are you trying to tell me they don’t look like ball sacks?” I demand. He cracks up laughing, doubling over.
“I never thought of it, but that’s all I’m going to see from now on.” He’s laughing so hard he’s crying. “Ball sack Santa!”
“I can tell you with absolute certainty,” Jeremy announces, and everyone turns to him. “They do not taste like ball sacks.”
“I was worried, really fucking worried, about you, but you’re mine and, no matter what, that’s not going to change.”
Quicker than I ever have before, I fall asleep knowing I’m safe and loved.
My poor baby I him so much
Brendon hops off the bed and Paul follows like a lost puppy. Poor guy has it bad for Brendon but I don’t think Brendon even realizes it.
God I can’t wait for him to hate fuck me later.
I just made it very obvious to half our team that Preston isn't straight. Fuck.
“If my father finds out about this public display, I will be taught a lesson.” His voice is full of angst and pain. The shear terror on his face breaks my heart.
“I can’t let him take you again.”
“You can’t stop him. I can take it,...
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“No, but I wasn’t looking for it either.” Brendon smirks at me. “I was watching the erotic show.”
Preston smacks the back of Brendon’s head and I laugh.
“Come here, baby.” His voice is pure sex.
