Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22742 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 114(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22742 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 114(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
I pause for a moment.
“Well, it’s not just getting into the club’s good graces,” I say in a delicate tone. “It sounds like Xenia’s getting her needs met too.”
Trig squints at me.
“But isn’t there a better way? I mean, fuck!” he rages.
Hunter steps in then, admirably calm.
“I think what’s important is to focus on your sister, and like Rae said, her needs and desires. If she broke up with three men because they weren’t enough for her, then I think we can trust Xenia when she says she needs the customs of a biker club to help her feel satisfied and womanly.”
“Customs? Are you fucking kidding me?” Trig rages again. “You know I’d hear her and her boyfriends fucking in her room sometimes, and my sister couldn’t even say anything because her mouth was stuffed full with cock all the time. They used all three of her holes, and she’d come out limping and dripping with sperm afterwards. Now, it’s going to be even worse. It’s going to be a fucking gangbang!”
I tilt my head at him.
“But you know that that’s how I am after being with you and Hunter,” I say. “I’m limping and sore, and I could barely even sit yesterday because my ass burned so bad.”
“Yes,” Hunter adds, his eyes a deep bluish-grey. “We go at it just as hard, and our relationship is bisexual too, in addition to being polyamorous. So who are we to judge? Who are you to judge your sister, Trig, when you’ve been indulging in a threesome that many people would say is taboo, if not downright depraved?”
Trig stares down at his hands, his expression conflicted.
“I know,” he says. “You’re right. I’m the pot calling the kettle black but still, she’s my sister,” he mutters. “It shouldn’t be like this.”
I cock my head at the handsome man.
“Trig, Xenia is twenty-five. She’s a good woman with a solid job, and she knows herself. It’s time to let her be, and to support her, if anything. If she wants to pull a train for a biker gang, then so be it. We need to be on her side because if we aren’t, then who will? Your parents? The rest of the world?”
He shakes his head.
“No, my parents are close-minded jerks,” he says in a low voice. “Xenia moved out when she began dabbling in the poly lifestyle because my parents were disgusted. This is before she even met Brad, Casey, and James. My sister’s always known she was interested in multiple lovers, but my parents just couldn’t accept that fact, so she left home and got her own apartment. I moved in shortly afterwards to support her.”
Hunter nods.
“You were a good brother then, so what’s different now?”
Trig sighs, and looks down at his fists.
“Nothing, I guess. I suppose if my sister wants to push the boundaries, then I should have her back.”
I nod and climb into his lap then, wrapping my arms about those broad shoulders.
“Exactly,” I murmur before pressing a sweet kiss to his lips. “That’s the Trig I know and love.”
We deepen our liplock, but break away when Hunter clears his throat behind us.
“Oh, did you want to join, Daddy?” I giggle coyly before reaching down to jiggle a big breast at him. “Don’t worry, there’s room for another.”
But the handsome man shakes his head, his cerulean eyes flaring with heat.
“No, as much as I’d like to. Actually, I have an announcement of my own to make. I’m sick of living my life in the shadows and I want to step into the light. I want the world to know that I’m dating you. Both of you,” he emphasizes.
I gasp as Trig grunts.
“But I’m your stepdaughter,” I whisper.
“And I’m another man,” Trig growls in a low voice. “Are you sure you’re ready for that, my man?”
Hunter shrugs.
“Those are obstacles, certainly, but they’re not impossible to overcome. Anyways, I’m tired of pretending. I don’t want to hide my needs anymore, and I want the world to know that I’m involved with both a man and a woman,” he says in a simple tone. “We all have desires, and it’s only human. There’s no reason to be embarrassed, ashamed, or afraid.”
“I’m not embarrassed,” Trig says in a low tone. “Not at all, and I never have been. The bisexual stuff is new to me, but I’ve known for a while that it was a part of my mental and physical make-up.”
“I’m not embarrassed either,” I whisper as my cheeks go pink. “I mean, I’ve had a crush on you for a long time, Hunter, even if we’re technically family. Plus, what girl wouldn’t want to have two alpha males at her beck and call? It makes for good times,” I giggle.
“Then it’s settled,” Hunter growls, his expression approving. “We’ll make an announcement.”
At that, I cock my head at my stepfather.