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My head fell back, my toes curling as my walls stretched over him. I was panting by the time I was fully seated. Bracing my hands on his abs, I took a few seconds to get my breathing under control. The video I’d watched the other day returned to my mind, and I moved my hips, twirling them as I jerked forward. Phoenix groaned, his hands gripping my thighs. Porter covered my back, one hand fondling my breast as the other plucked at my clit, urging me on in my movements.
“Holy fuck, you’re so wet, Raven. My cock is gliding in and out of you so easily. I love that we turn you on this much. Each little noise and response you give us is a gift.”
Leaning my head on Porter’s shoulder, I rocked forward, keeping my hips moving as I pushed on. I found a good rhythm, the three of us working together as I chased my next orgasm. This one crawled up my back, spidering like fireworks as it detonated.
“Ahhh, I’m coming.” My muscles convulsed as my pussy clenched around Phoenix. Porter pinched my nipple, sucking on my neck as I screamed. Phoenix reared up, slamming into me one more time before he stilled, grunting out his release.
Before I could recover, my ass was lifted off Phoenix, and my body pushed down onto him. Phoenix cupped my face, staring at me fondly as he gathered my wet hair off my forehead. Porter lined himself up, pushing into me, sending me crashing into Phoenix’s lips. My nipples brushed against his chest, their pebbled peaks sensitive to the motion and sending tendrils of desire through me.
Phoenix kept kissing me as Porter pistoned into me from behind; their actions were in sync, and it felt like they were one person. Phoenix dropped one hand between us, rubbing my clit as my orgasm built again. Whimpering, I squeezed his shoulders as my body prepared to crash. My eyes closed as stars appeared, my body boneless as I came down from the high.
When I opened my eyes, I was between the twins; their bodies pressed into me. It was the best kind of hug.
“You back with us, Cupcake?” Phoenix asked.
Nodding, I smiled, kissing his lips. “Yeah. I think I’m ruined for any other sandwiches, though.”
The twins chuckled, their hands caressing me.
“I love you, Raven. I wanted to say it earlier, but butthead interrupted.”
“I love you too, Phoenix. I love you both, actually.” Turning my head to catch Porter’s face. Happiness peered back at me. “I love you, Porter.”
“I love you too, beautiful girl.” He placed a kiss on my lips, pulling back as he smiled.
“Come on. The night isn’t over. It’s time for the rest of Twin Spa. And the best part, no clothing required.”
Laughing, I let them pull me up as we piled onto the blankets Porter had set up on the ground. He hit play on the TV, and a movie started. Phoenix sprayed some detangler in my hair, taking his time as he combed through the semi-dry locks. Porter and I did face masks while he did that, laughing at one another and trying to get the goop onto other parts of our bodies.
“Your pec needs a face mask.” I giggled, rubbing some on him.
“Hmm, I think yours does too.”
Once Phoenix had my hair combed out, he eagerly moved down to my feet and placed them on his lap. I watched him as he painted my toenails, so focused on his task. Porter leaned into me, his lips brushing against my ear.
“Thank you for bringing my brother back. He never got over Penny’s death. You’ve given him a reason to smile again, to step away from his computer.”
Blushing, I nodded, not sure what to say. As much as they believed I’d given them, they’d given me just as much.
The three of us finished the movie in a cuddle pile, eating junk food. “I think Twin Spa is my favorite place,” I sighed. Porter and Phoenix grinned, their happiness my favorite part.
22
RAVEN
The next fewdays fell into an easy pattern. Porter took me to work, Rueben kissed me within an inch of my life during lunch, and I slowly altered the meds to show a decline in our patient. When we returned home, we’d have a meal as a family and discuss the case until I’d go off to spend time with someone. They never seemed jealous, just eager for their friend and brother to connect with me.
Otto had gone through the camera footage but hadn’t uncovered anything from Mrs. Duke’s daily visits. She’d sit with him in his bed, holding his hand, as she spoke with him about things from the past. Then she’d silently cry against his chest for ten minutes before wiping her eyes and kissing his cheek. I felt sorry for her despite my initial thoughts about her and hoped my actions would give her peace.
Thankfully, my alterations were enough to get clearance for a doctor to attend with me on the second to last day on the job. We’d agreed that if it hadn’t come through, I would still proceed with our plan, knowing we were running out of time. So we all sighed in relief at the approval—especially Porter. He was ready for action.
“You ready, Dr. Romano?” I teased.
Phoenix snorted from the front as he drove us to the mansion today. He had to pretend to be Porter since the guards had gotten used to seeing him drive me daily. We’d picked the name fromPhoenix Hospitalas an inside joke since he was our favorite doctor, despite the show doing him dirty.
Porter pulled at the top of his scrubs, not liking how the material felt against his skin. We’d given him a brown wig, a pair of glasses and added some weight around his middle, hoping it would distract anyone from recognizing him—especially since Phoenix would be fulfilling the driver role. He wore a long sleeve shirt under the scrub top to cover his tattoos, using thick concealer on his hands. Once we made it into the house, it wouldn’t be as necessary, but getting past the gate would be the first hurdle.
“I’m just glad I finally get to do something. I’ve felt useless on this case.”