He cheated i chose two firefighters novel Chapter 169

Dylan’s POV

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I thrust into Natalie from behind, gripping her hips firmly as I watch her full, juicy ass bounce with every movement. Again and again, my hips drive my cock deep inside her. Her ass lifts and falls in a perfect rhythm. I can’t tear my eyes away. I increase my speed as she moans repeatedly, every sound she makes turning into music for me. I start to wonder if twisting my hips would make her ass follow the motion. I thrust and swivel to the left, and sure enough, her cheeks shift and bounce that way. I grin, amused by my new distraction. Thrust, swivel. Thrust, swivel. Bounce left, bounce right.

“Oh God, I’m cuuuuummminnngggg,” she screams.

Right–oh yeah. “That’s it, baby. Give it to me.”

Her strangled sob makes me move even faster, chasing my own release. With a deep roar and my vision blurring from pure pleasure, I unload into the condom.

“Jesus, little mama, it just keeps getting better and better.”

“Mmmmm,” she hums. “You have incredible stamina. I don’t think I’ve ever been this exhausted.”

I chuckle at the praise. “I’m a firefighter, baby. We train hard.”

She laughs softly. A knock at my door makes me groan. I stand, dispose of the condom, then return to the bed and pull the covers up over Natalie. I kiss her shoulder while she smiles with her eyes still closed. I pull on a pair of gray sweatpants, open the door, and head down the hallway toward the kitchen.

Logan, my younger brother, sits at the kitchen table, sipping his coffee.

“Thanks for keeping me awake all night,” he mutters.

“Sorry, not sorry. She felt so fucking good.”

“Oh, I know. I heard you yell that plenty of times last night and again this morning.”

I grin at him. “You’ll get your turn.”

“Will I?” he asks. “Have you even talked to her about it?”

“No. But I’ve hinted at how close all of us are.”

“Last time I checked, women can’t read minds.”

“I just need a couple of weeks before I open up fully. We literally just met last night.”

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“And how do you know she’ll even want a foursome?” he asks.

“I’m not looking for a foursome,” I say. “I’m looking for forever–for all of us.”

“And you really think she’s that kind of woman?”

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“Only time will tell. But I can tell you this–she’s exquisite. From everything we talked about last night,

she’s loyal and kind. And she’s fucking gorgeous. Her skin is brown, not dark or light, more like a creamy caramel mocha shade. Her eyes are a light caramel color. Her body is curvy, with a bodacious ass and soft, full breasts. She wears rainbow braids, and they suit her perfectly. Over the next couple

of weeks, I’ll tell her more about you guys. We can spend Thanksgiving together, all four of us.”

“You really think Clayton and I will like her?”

“No, I know you will. We’ve always had the same taste in women. Do you know when Clayton’s getting

back? I want us all together when I introduce her.”

“He’ll be home Sunday night. I took today off since I didn’t sleep at all. Since I’m skipping work, I’ll grade some tests and sleep most of the day. I’ll buy the turkey next Sunday night. You need to handle the pies–don’t forget pecan. Clayton’s already been assigned mashed potatoes and gravy, and I’ll make the rolls. What vegetable do you want?”

“Just grab green beans, and I’ll make a green bean casserole. We already have everything else.”

“Alright. There are muffins in the pantry, and the coffee’s fresh. I’ll see you later.”

“Hold on–are you interested in taking the boat out next weekend? Just the three of us?” I ask.

“Yeah, that actually sounds great. We haven’t had a proper guy day in a long time,” he replies.

I give a nod and smile back at him.

Logan stands up and heads into his bedroom. I grab a plate, place a blueberry muffin on it, then take two mugs and pour coffee into both. I pull the cream from the refrigerator and grab the sugar container, arranging everything neatly on a breakfast tray. After that, I pick up Natalie’s bag from beside the door and carry everything into my bedroom.

She steps out of the bathroom just then, her hair wet, her body wrapped in a towel.

“Hey, looks like my timing’s perfect. I brought your bag in.”

“Thanks. Did I hear someone else talking?”

“That was my younger brother Logan. We were joking about how loud things got.”

Her jaw drops, and color rushes into her cheeks.

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“He heard us?”

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“His room is right next to mine,” I say, flashing a wide grin. I laugh quietly at how flustered she looks. Knowing Logan, he probably enjoyed every second. Watching and getting himself off was his thing.

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