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Chapter 69: 'Snuggles' Continued

A small part of my mind made me feel like I needed to hide away from the much handsomer man's gaze.

Before I could however, My body tensed up in surprise when I felt a lubed up finger gently press against my entrance.

Kadin glanced up towards my face, Pausing to check on me.

I gave him a small, Fragile smile, Hoping that'd work as an answer seeing as I didn't trust my voice right now.

He kept his eyes on me as he slowly, Carefully pushed his finger in, Getting to work on stretching me so he wouldn't hurt me.

My breath hitched slightly as he brushed over a spot inside me that made my body tremble.

My eyes closed tightly as he gently fit two more fingers in slowly one after the other, Hooking his fingers slightly so they brushed over that spot inside me.

I bit down on my lip, Trying to keep a moan in as heat started to build inside my body.

After a moment, Kadin pulled his fingers out, Much to my disappointment.

I opened my eyes, My vision slightly misty from how tightly I had clenched them closed.

I felt my face burn in embarrassment as he slipped a condom onto my 'member' as well as one onto his own 'member'. . .

He carefully lined himself up with my entrance, Warmth emitting from his member.

''You okay?'' He checked one last time, His voice deeper then normal, Arousal clear in his tone.

Blushing, I nodded, Pointedly ignoring the tight feeling forming in my groin.

Sighing, Kadin pushed his hips forwards, Slowly entering me.

I forced myself to exhale slowly as I was slowly filled up, His member brushing past the spot inside me, Making my see stars as the heat in my groin grew stronger to the point I was wanting to alleviate the growing heat.

Closing my eyes, I laid my head down on the bed as Kadin stilled, Finally fully inside me.

We both held still for a moment, Kadin propped up over me on the bed as we both got used to the feeling of being connected this closely to each other.

''Is it okay if I move?'' Kadin asked after a while, His voice rough with arousal.

Trembling, I nodded, Not trusting my voice.

The honey eyed man slowly got back up before pulling out of me until just his tip remained inside.

I braced myself as he held onto my hips firmly.

Pushing back into me, He brushed past the spot inside me, Making my head swim slightly as he set a slow and easy pace.

When his thrusts finally started to get sloppy I felt as if my brains were going to melt.

Just as I thought the sensations I was feeling as he brushed past that spot couldn't get any better, He grabbed onto my member.

My breath caught in my throat as he stroked me firmly in time with his thrusts.

With a choked moan, The heat in my groin finally relieved itself as I spilled my seed into the condom.

Kadin pulled out, Laying down above me as a quiet moan left him.

!Alright, That's the end of the sex scene, That was fucking long. . .!

We both were catching our breath when the bedroom door opened.

I felt my face heat up in embarrassment and a bit of shame as I curled closer to Kadin, Expecting judgmental words from the two men who just entered the room.

Instead, One of the men flopped down onto the bed with a groan.

Sounds like Paris. . .

Kadin got up, Taking his warmth with him as he gently tugged the condom off of me, Going to dispose of both his and mine.

Blushing darkly, I tugged my shirt down as much as I could as I sat up.

''I'll go start the shower'' Bailey said before he headed back into the bathroom.

Glancing over at Paris, I noticed he had a folder with him as he laid down on the bed, Staring up at the ceiling.

Glancing nervously at both doors, I didn't see either of the other men anywhere near.

Ferris is still downstairs. . . I can't use him as a distraction. . .

''Roux'' Paris said calmly, His voice making me jump slightly.

He glanced over at me, A sorrow in his eyes as he stared at me.

Without saying a word, He patted the bed next to where he was laying.

Sighing, I crawled over to curl up against his side, Inhaling sharply when Paris rested his hand on my now oversensitive body.

He glanced over at me before handing the folder over to me.

Nervously, I slowly opened it, There could be any number of things inside here, But I knew what was in here.

The photos, The very ones Bailey had mentioned, The very ones I had asked my friends to bring into court.

I stared down at the familiar photos, Bruises in the shapes of hands and fingers, Cuts from beer bottles, Broken skin from finger nails, The crescent shapes a red-ish brown color.

Those were the tamer ones.

Bleeding gashes in my head, Burnt fingers from having cigars put out on them and nearly at the bottom of the pile, The brand like mark I had hidden under the curls at the very back of my head.

I had gotten that after angering my mom one time when she was trying to straighten my hair with a hair iron, I had foolishly complained that the hot thing was making my skin prickle uncomfortably.

She had been annoyed before then, I should have known not to complain, Yet I had still been surprised when she pressed the burning hot iron to the base of my head.

That was the first time I figured out what burning hair and skin smelled like.

I still had a scar now at the back of my head, Just where my hair meets my neck.

Thanks to that, I really didn't trust others to do much to my hair, Haven forbid someone tries to straighten it.

''Do you want to talk about these?'' Paris asked quietly, His fingers straying up towards the nape of my neck.

Sighing, I buried my face in the side of his neck as I considered my options.

I could say no. . .They'd most likely respect my choice. . .But. . .Maybe. . .Maybe I should tell them. . .

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I haven't written sex scenes in so long, That was so long and so poorly written, Anyways, Any guesses on how his boyfriends are going to react to the explanation?

Anyways! Like always, Have a good day/night and find a better book! - fallen