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.Turner surmised from the noises Catch made that Turner was nailing his prostate.Good.See how long he could hold out.Matty found it hard to concentrate on doing more than one thing at once.She couldn’t even pat her head and rub her tummy at the same time.As the smooth flesh of Catch’s cock glided into her mouth, she sucked up tangy pre-cum, tightened her mouth and curled her tongue around him.Matty pressed one hand down on his balls while the fingers of the other clutched his hair.Or was she clutching his balls and pressing on his head? And all the time his mouth was busy, lips teasing her clit, teeth lightly nipping, tongue spearing her pussy, slurping her, eating her, working her expertly while he pinned her down by her thighs.Matty could barely keep his cock between her lips.Her clit tightened as orgasm built in her core, the slight hum turning to pleasant buzz, flashing to soaring flight.As spasms seized her pussy, Matty opened her throat and let Catch take control.She swallowed against his cock, her body’s release of pent-up power feeding his.Shoved forward by Turner, Catch’s movements became more forceful and as he fucked her mouth, she massaged the plump sac of his balls.Catch’s cock jerked, pulsed against her tongue and the first splash of his cum coated the back of her throat.Matty swallowed and swallowed as Catch trembled on top of her while his tongue still worked magic on her folds.How come he could manage two things at the same time? Matty let his softening cock out of her mouth as she felt her body on the rise again.Oh literally.Turner had lifted her to sit on his face while he lay on his back on the couch while Catch knelt on the floor and wrapped his lips around her nipple.Too difficult to think.Too complicated to do anything but come and come and come.She pretended to be exhausted when Turner carried her to bed, but although she was tired, Matty couldn’t get enough of the pair of them, separately or together.When they slipped into the bathroom, Matty curled up with her eyes closed.Her life had changed in ways she could never have imagined, and if Turner was right, that her uncle had pushed her in front of that train, Matty was almost grateful.Almost.She was gearing herself up for a conversation with him, pretending her memory had returned and she recalled his shove, just to see the expression on his face.Little chance she’d die before what remained of her family snuffed it, but Matty had made a will and left everything to Catch and Turner and George.Bernard Strachan would never get another penny.Matty had a soft spot for George.He didn’t look old enough to be her father but that was the role he’d assumed.He looked after her and made sure she ate properly.He kept telling her how much easier Turner was since she’d come into their lives.He no longer had to iron his newspaper.Turner was excited by what he’d discovered in the last book but trying not to show it.He looked at her sometimes as though he couldn’t quite believe his eyes.Matty couldn’t help but wonder what would have happened if he hadn’t bought Milford Hall, if George hadn’t seen her, if they hadn’t added those details to the small print.Turner said the third book led him here but if it hadn’t, would she still be “invisible Matty”, waiting for someone to discover the truth?After the incident with the train, Matty had left part of herself in the hospital and come home because, although she didn’t know it, she had a responsibility to the books.Maybe that responsibility was not to reveal the final truth, even if it meant giving up a chance of life in the sun for her and Turner.Whatever the decision, it was one they’d make together.Catch groaned when they came out of the bathroom and he saw her eyes closed.“Is she sleeping?” He didn’t try to conceal the disappointment in his voice as he dropped to lie facing her.Nor did he try not to bounce hard as he landed.“Pretending.” Turner slipped behind Matty and tickled under her arm.Matty squirmed straight into Catch’s embrace, collided with his erect cock and he chuckled.“We’ll be quick.You’ll hardly notice.” Catch landed a flurry of kisses over her face.Matty laughed.“You make that sound so enticing.”“Want us to be slow? That’s fine,” Turner said.Turner pulled her leg back onto his hip and Catch licked his way over her breasts—Don’t linger or she’ll fall asleep—and down to explore the folds and hollows between her legs.As he kissed and nuzzled and tongued her, Matty moaned and sank her fingers into his hair.A gush of her honey coated his mouth and the taste sent Catch’s libido racing.Slow might not be an option.Catch licked from the tip of Turner’s cock back to Matty’s slick valleys and then shared the moment Turner slid inside her anus.His tongue buried in her pussy, Catch could feel the hardness of Turner though the thin wall.He kissed his way back up Matty’s body and stared into the eyes of the two he loved more than his life.Turner licked the slender column of Matty’s neck, his dark eyes fixed on Catch.They’d not bitten Matty since the night they’d turned her.Her inability to take blood from them acted as a restraint though Catch knew how much Turner wanted to, needed to.Not that Catch wasn’t tempted but he was scared.“Catch, Catch,” she moaned.It had been different when they’d needed to turn her but what if they hurt her? Matty rocked her hips and pushed against Catch’s cock, trying to impale herself.“Hold it, Vlad,” Catch gasped.“I need you now,” Matty said with a wail.Catch slid into her wet heat and his balls tingled.Maybe there would never be a time that he didn’t feel desperate for her.His eyes closed for a moment as ripples of bliss trickled down his spine.Then he looked at her and began to move.He and Turner worked together, Matty rocking between them.Turner withdrew and Catch surged in, tempo matched in a perfect rhythm.Each slide sent current sizzling through his veins, each withdrawal brought a longing to be back inside her
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