by Aja Cole
“YEEEEEESSSSSSS!” I sob, arching in their grip, “Yes, oh fuck, yesss,” With one hand wrapped around Hawk’s neck and the other gripped in Liam’s hair, I clutch at sanity while stars exploded behind my closed eyes and time seems to slow down.
I whimper as I come down from my orgasm with Hawk rubbing my tender nipples. My body is even more sensitive now. Liam rises to his full height in front of me and covers my mouth with his, sharing my tangy taste as he licks leisurely at my tongue and pulls me to his body. Hawk lets go of me as Liam urges my legs up and around his body, and I assume he’s walking to the bed but I’m fully wrapped up in his delicious kisses.
Then I’m in the air and I shriek a little.
I watch my men laughing while I glare at them and fight off the silken sheet I somehow am wrapped in a bit.
“I’m not amused.” Grinning mischievously, they both step closer to the bed and I roll my eyes. The atmosphere is light-hearted and relaxed, even as my body heats up once again when I look at the two of them. Reclining on a large pillow, I watch them prowl closer to me.
Liam with his rugged physique and intense blue stare, and Hawk with his dark, thick hair curling slightly at his nape and lips that drop the sweetest words. Both men with beautiful cocks and my mouth waters like it tends to do at the thought of what’s coming. Sliding my thighs together, my breath hitches as Hawk grabs my legs and yanks them apart, settling his hips into mine and keeping my gaze as he rubs his heavy, throbbing dick against me.
“You know how good it’s going to feel to fuck her after being away?” Hawk speaks to Liam, but I feel the words like dancing fingers all over my body as he pierces me with his unwavering stare. Chest rising rapidly, I anticipate the moment when he’ll fill me with his veiny, erect cock and I don’t have to wait long.
He lines up his dick with my entrance, rubbing teasingly around my warmth and mingling his pre-cum with my juices before filling me full of him. My mouth opens with a yell, but only a muffled sound escapes as Liam turns my head to accept his member into my mouth.
We’ve tried a few variations, but keep coming back to this one because it’s fucking hot.
Wrapping a hand around the base of Liam’s cock, I enthusiastically suck at the head of his dick and trace the underside with my tongue as Hawk pistons in and out of my slick walls. I’m swept up in a vortex of nerve endings, as I allow my eyes to drift closed while Liam fucks my mouth and Hawk fucks my gripping heat.
“She’s like a vise around my dick,” Hawk grits out, and I revel in the feel of his cock being swallowed so completely by my pussy. I know he’s watching me take Liam in my mouth and loving that too.
“Her mouth is heaven, too. Our baby girl is a pro,” Liam’s eyes are glazed over as he gathers my hair around his fist, guiding my head around his thickness. I feel the pull of my walls as Hawk retreats, and the slight resistance when he re-enters, the edge of pain that his thickness brings me only adding to my pleasure.
As I roll Liam’s balls around in my palms and knead the space between his ass and dick with my finger, I know he’s close to flooding my throat with his cum and I welcome it while I lick and slurp at the length I can fit in my mouth.
But my chance is lost as Liam removes himself gently from my eager tongue and drops a kiss on my lips before switching places with Hawk. Slightly disoriented, I allow them to maneuver my pleasure ridden body as they please and look down as I’m draped over Hawk.
Fuck yes. It’s time.
“Hi.” He whispers playfully and I can’t help the smile that graces my lips as I relax onto his body fully. Tugging me down to him, he nips at the edges of my lips as his hands sear the skin of my hips, and inhales my moan on a deep kiss as he circles his hips under me so that his body rubs against my clit.
Sliding his hands around to my ass, he parts my cheeks and I shudder when I feel warm oil drip down into my ass. Instinctively, I clench tightly, keeping Liam’s lubricated finger out.
“Relax for me, baby. That’s it.” Liam soothes, stroking his hands over my curves while Hawk licks and bites at my neck, making me groan into his shoulder. Slowly, as they pet me, I relax and Liam continues to lubricate me fully so that his thickness will glide in as easy as possible.
My back arches as he dips two fingers inside and Hawk reaches down to rub at my pussy, the fullness of Liam’s fingers and the pleasure of Hawk’s battling for dominance. My breath stutters out on a sob when Liam deftly drives a third finger into me and Hawk speeds up rubbing my clit.
I can hear the sloppy sound of my wetness on Hawk’s fingers and as Liam thrusts in and out of my ass. My control over my body is nonexistent as I writhe and buck between them, panting and bracing myself against Hawk’s chest. Abruptly, Hawk slides into my tightness once again with his wide cock and I throw my head back as I moaned loudly, sliding so that I’m sitting on Hawk’s dick fully and completely filled with him.
I feel the press of Liam’s hand against my back and I comply, lowering myself down once again to lay over Hawk, wrapping my arms around his neck as I press my lips against his. I grind my hips against him, urging him to move inside me, but he simply clamps his hands tightly on my hips to still me and tilts me so that my ass is raised. I make myself relax as Liam’s thick cock pushes against my warm ass. I feel his hands rake against my thighs as he enters me in gentle, measured strokes, and I let out a shuddering breath.
“Ahhh..it’s...damn, y’all are everywhere, Ohhh,” Breath short, I push back against Liam and down against Hawk, not knowing what to do or how to handle both men. It always takes a second to push past the fog of sensation and find our rhythm. But all I really have to do is feel. Hawk steadies me as he lifts his hips to claim my pussy and Liam pulls my ass back to him at the same time.
They find a maddening rhythm, with Hawk impaling me as Liam withdraws, eventually mastering my swollen cunt and ass with hard, deep strokes of each of their cocks. When Liam starts to spank my ass in rhythm with his strokes, I lose the tenuous control I was holding onto.
“FuuCcckkk mEeeeEEE,” I sob out, on fire, my body completely engulfed in the deliciousness of having two men driving in and out of me mingled with the pain of Liam’s hard spanks. He doesn’t take it easy on me and I never want him to. “Please oh god yes DON’T STOP,” I drop my forehead to Hawk’s chest, moving my hips between my two loves and trying to match their strokes. As another climax builds rapidly inside of me, I need them to come with me more than I want my next breath.
“Cum with me please, AH, pleasepleaseplease,” chanting and moaning incoherently, my entire body begins to shake as the walls of my pussy and ass clench repeatedly around both cocks.
We’re one big, trembling tangle of limbs as they both come inside me, whispering my name and dirty things and pressing kisses to whatever part of me they can reach. With a softer spank against my flaming ass, Liam pulls out and I moan tiredly as I roll to the side.
Producing a damp cloth from the nightstand, Hawk wipes his glistening dick and all around my pussy. Liam does the same to his cock and lifts my sweat dampened body onto his lap as he holds a glass of cool water to my lips and waits while I drank a little in sluggish gulps.
“Better rest up for round two.” Hawk leans against the pillows, a smirk on his face. “We’ve got time to make up for.”
34
Mickey
I watch anxiously as the last model takes her turn around the catwalk, and then it’s me and my team’s turn to take the stage.
I’m just hoping and praying that I don’t trip in these damned heels.
“Catwalk in two, Mickey.” Leslie puts a hand over her mouthpiece as she walks by, and I give her a thumbs up. The woman is a damn miracle worker, just like her brother.
I’ve been a wreck all day today, as I usually am for a show. Those are my babies are there. Some of the designs are straight from my heart, straight from my fingers, and all I want is for women to feel beautiful and empowered in them.
I’ve created something to be p
roud of, and I’m done downplaying that to myself.
I can’t believe I almost let myself kill my own vibe, the work I’ve done, over insecurity started by a man.
It’s so easy to doubt yourself, but it’s not as easy to believe in yourself.
I’m lucky that I’ve got so many people around me to remind me that I’m good enough.
“They’re ready for us, Mickey.” Sienna comes by and grabs my hand, tugging me along, and I take a deep breath.
Showtime.
The lights are bright and I can barely make out anything around me as Sienna and I lead the team down the catwalk hand in hand to raucous applause. Not only did we debut our new collection tonight, but we debuted the collaboration collection with Klein too.
It’s been an amazing night, and even though I kind of want to puke from nerves, I’m so very grateful and appreciative.
We stop at the end and wave and laugh as everyone stands and keeps applauding.
Sienna starts and talks about Bold’s garment factory and how we aim to support women with above-market wages and benefits. We implement flexible work policies so that women don’t have to choose between working and caring for their children. We pay for school fees and meals, and we make sure we’re standing beside our mission to keep empowering women.
A few of the designers speak about what it was like for them to create this collection, and the applause is even louder than it was when we first walked out.
Someone passes me a mic and I try to foist it off on Sienna again, but she backs away laughing, pointing at me.
“Well, I’m going to assume that your applause means your eyes didn’t start bleeding.” I start, laughing when there are whoops and cheers and my eyes finally adjust to the lights.
The first people I see are my family.
The gang’s all here from what I can tell. My close family and the new family I’ve gained in the form of my sister’s men and the people we’ve all grown to care about.
Right in front of them is my little family.
Hawk and Liam.
“When we started Bold…we didn’t want to be your run-of-the-mill lingerie company. We didn’t want to have all of our ads and marketing focus on how sexy a woman could be in the eyes of a man…but rather how sexy she could be by being herself.” I pause as there’s clapping again and use the time to gather my thoughts. “I wasn’t white enough for the white kids and I wasn’t black enough for some of the black kids. I have never been a stranger to not fitting in. Growing up, I rebelled in a bad way because I thought I didn’t really have a place and why try to follow any rules if I was never going to fit in anyway?”
“Well, we made Bold for all of us. For girls and women alike to realize that the only place you need to fit in, if anywhere, is with people who love and accept you for exactly who you are. So, tonight, I thank my amazing family for supporting me through the times I made my phenomenal stepfather want to tear out his hair and the times I probably made my mom cry.” My eyes mist a little and Sienna links her arm with mine, leaning her head on my shoulder in support. “I thank my sisters who I don’t share blood with, but I share so much love and admiration with. I thank the people I’ve added to my network and I thank these absolutely brilliant and talented people standing up here with me right now. Without them and anyone who has ever lent us a supportive hand, Bold would not be what it is today.”
I look at Hawk and Liam, looking like entire meals in their suits and ties.
“And right here, tonight, I want to be a Bold woman. I want to accept everything that everyone else might not approve of because it makes me happy. So tonight I also thank the two men that have shown me more love than I ever,” my voice wobbles and I take a deep breath, “more love than I ever thought I’d have. Hawk and Liam, my gorgeous, intelligent, sexy…” I trail off playfully amid catcalls and cheers and ribbing of them by the people sitting near them. “My rocks. I look forward to spending the rest of my life loving both of you with my entire being, and I am so grateful to have each of you in my life.”
The applause is deafening, and both of them somehow make it onto the stage, hugging me separately and pressing decadent kisses to my lips that are decent for public consumption but still light me up inside.
“Thank you, everyone. I hope you’re ready to party because we’re just getting started!” I yell, and pass the mic off, leaving the runway with my arms around both of their waists.
“How’d I do?” I ask over the dressing room backstage, changing into something a little more dance and eating friendly. I come out from behind the
“I think you deserve all the orgasms tonight.” Liam grins.
“All of them. Orgasm after orgasm after orgasm.” Hawk agrees, a bright smile on his face.
“Boys.” My father’s voice comes from the side and we all turn towards him, where my mom’s giggling with her arm hooked through his. They definitely had to hear orgasm at least once.
“Mom, Dad.” I clear my throat, blushing harder than I have in years.
“Mayor Banks.” The men croak out in tandem and I laugh.
“We are so proud of you, sweetheart, and we always have been.” My mom comes forward and takes my cheeks in her hands, pulling me down a bit so she can press a loving kiss to my forehead.
“So, I get double the grand-kids right?” Dad asks, and I groan.
“Not you too.”
“I’m not getting any older. Keyra’s already started, the rest of you need to catch up.” He puts out a beckoning arm and I hug him tightly. Before I move away, he speaks low in my ear. “You’re my daughter in every sense of the word, and you’ve grown into an amazing woman, Michaela. Don’t ever think differently.”
I sniffle and move away, dabbing at my eyes. “I swear I’ve never been this much of a watering pot.”
“You two take care of my girl, you hear me?” Marcus Banks has a very good intimidation voice.
“Yes, Sir.”
“Of course, Sir.”
“Good, now let’s go get some food and stop Keyra from stealing all the cupcakes.” He takes my mom’s hand and they walk ahead of us as we follow.
“Did I tell you your dad still scares me?” Liam murmurs.
“You have nothing to worry about as long as you stay on my good side.”
“You have a good side?” Hawk teases, and I roll my eyes.
Men.
My men.
35
Epilogue
The phone starts ringing and I try to ignore it, snuggling back into Hawk.
Liam’s sprawled out on the other side of the bed, snoring. Poor baby, training hard again really makes him sleep pretty easily once he’s ready to.
We don’t spend every night together, but we try to do at least 2. Sometimes one of us might want space, and that’s fine too.
“That’s not my phone,” Hawk murmurs, scratching my back gently.
Luckily, it stops ringing.
But then Hawk’s phone does start ringing, and so does Liam’s.
We jerk up, looking at each other. I scramble to the side of the bed and shake Liam.
“Babe, haul your ass up, it’s go time.”
“Hm?” He blinks, wiping drool from his face. “Whas happn?”
“Hello?” Hawk answers his phone as I drag on clothes and throw a t-shirt in Liam’s direction. “We’re on the way.”
Liam sleepily drags the shirt over his head, sputtering when the shorts I throw at him hit him in the face.
“Baby Thoreau is on the way,” Hawk confirms, and that pushes the final sleep away from Liam’s eyes.
“Shoes, where are my shoes?” He murmurs, searching the floor and I kick them his way. “Thanks, baby.”
I’m so excited, I’m practically shaking, but I’m also nervous.
Keyra’s not 40 weeks yet, and if I know my sister at all, she’s freaking the hell out.
Everyone’s on edge.
It feels like we’ve been here for hours, waiting to hear something. We on
ly saw Dane for a little bit, and he’s been with Keyra ever since.
This is the third time I’ve been at the hospital with my family, and I’m very much praying that this time, it’s all smiles.
The doors open and a haggard Dane comes out, shaking his head. Harlan goes to him and he immediately breaks down crying, and I tear up, standing.
“Son.” Dad puts a hand on his shoulder, his face stoic. I think we’re all expecting the worst.
“Twins.” He croaks out, wiping his face on the scrub top he’s wearing. “They’re early, but they’re okay. Everyone’s okay.”
“Keyra is such an overachiever,” Kaija says, wiping her own eyes as she leans on her knees, laughing and crying.
We all cheer and hug each other, a mix of tears and disbelief filling the room.
“Fucking twins?” Leo claps Dane on the back as Hanson high-fives him.
“We found out about two months ago but wanted to keep it secret. Keyra’s good, she’s just pretty tired.”
“Names? Did you name them yet?” Camille, Keyra’s mom asks, clutching my mom’s hand.
“Ayla Grace and Aiden James.” Dane grins, his smile lighting up the room. That is one proud daddy right there. “They’ll be in NICU for a few weeks, and Ayla had a little trouble breathing, but they’re both stable now. Tiny, but stable.”
“Do twins run in the family?” Michelle, Harlan’s mom asks.
“Not that I know of,” Dane says, looking back as a nurse opens the door. “I’m going to get back to Keyra, but thanks for being here.”
“Where else would we be, man? Congratulations.” Liam says, and I rest a head on his shoulder.
Twins? Good grief.
It’s the first time we’re getting to meet the twins when they’re not in the NICU, and I’m a little nervous.