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The First Move

last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-07-17 05:20:43

The morning air bit at our skin as we left the farmhouse. No long goodbyes or second thoughts. We were done running. Today we hit back.

We split into two vehicles. Jax drove ours, still favoring his injured side but steady behind the wheel. Jimmy took the lead car with Mark and Reyes. I sat beside Jax, my hand resting on his thigh. The quiet between us felt good comfortable, but charged with everything we’d been through.

Mark’s voice crackled over the walkie. “Courier van should pass in ten. Tw
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  • My Husband Shared Me:A New Year's Filthy Threesome    Leftover Heat

    Jimmy locked the bedroom door.Lily-Rose stood by the bed still wearing the clothes from the gate. Dust clung to the bottoms of her jeans. His shirt stuck to his back where the sweat had dried.He didn’t turn on the light.He walked to her, took her face in both hands, and kissed her hard. The kiss carried everything left from the confrontation the cold metal of the rail, the grit in his throat, the short sound of Kara’s laugh. Lily-Rose kissed him back the same way. Her hands pulled at his shirt.They undressed without talking. Clothes dropped to the floor. Jimmy pushed her onto the bed and followed. His mouth moved over her neck and the skin between her breasts. She arched under him.He touched her between her legs. She was already wet. He stroked her until her breathing turned short, then pushed inside her in one deep thrust.Lily-Rose’s hands locked on his shoulders.“Jimmy—”“I know.” He moved steady and hard. “I’m right here.”Every thrust pushed the leftover fight out of his a

  • My Husband Shared Me:A New Year's Filthy Threesome    The Test

    Jimmy checked the front gate twice before breakfast.The metal was cold under his palm. He tested each lock. Listened. The road stayed empty. No engine. No dust. He kept his hand on the top rail longer than he needed to, then turned and walked back to the house.Inside, Lily-Rose had coffee ready. Jax sat at the table, phone face-down beside his cup. Jimmy poured his own and stayed on his feet.“Anything new?”Jax slid the phone across the wood.“Came in an hour ago.”Jimmy picked it up. Read it once. His thumb pressed hard against the side of the phone until the plastic creaked. He set it down harder than he meant to.Lily-Rose read over his shoulder. Her fingers found the edge of the table and held on.Jax leaned back.“She’s poking.”Jimmy’s jaw worked once.“She’s not patient. She’s measuring.”Lily-Rose’s voice stayed even.“She’s trying to get under both of you.”Jax nodded.“It’s working a little.”Jimmy looked at him.“You still not answering?”“Blocked the number last night.”

  • My Husband Shared Me:A New Year's Filthy Threesome    No Clean Exit

    Jimmy woke before the sun.Lily-Rose was still asleep against his chest, one leg thrown over his. The kitchen counter sex from the night before still clung to his skin the smell of her, the way she had come with his name in her mouth, the way the leftover fear from Kara’s visit had finally broken while he was buried inside her.He stayed still for a long time, listening to her breathe.Down the hall the spare room was quiet. Jax had gone to bed early and stayed there.Jimmy slipped out carefully, pulled on jeans, and went to the kitchen. He made coffee in the dark and stood at the sink looking out at the black pasture. The gate locks were still solid. He had checked them twice before bed.The words Kara had thrown kept circling.Spare cock. Soft husband. Waiting for permission.They had hit harder than he wanted to admit. Even after taking Lily-Rose on the counter, even after hearing her say she was still his, the words sat under his ribs like grit.He drank the coffee black and wait

  • My Husband Shared Me:A New Year's Filthy Threesome    After the Dust

    The dust hung in the air long after the truck was gone.Jimmy stood with his boots planted in the gravel. His shoulders were still set hard. The grease rag lay where it had fallen. He didn’t pick it up.Jax stayed a few steps away, arms loose at his sides, watching the empty road.Lily-Rose folded the dish towel once, tight, and kept it in her hand.Nobody spoke right away.Jimmy broke the quiet first.“How long were you with her?”Jax didn’t look away from the road.“On and off. Two years. Club life. It was rough. She liked it that way. I left when I got tired of the fighting and the rest of it. She didn’t take it well.”“She still wants you.”“Yeah.”Jimmy’s jaw worked once.“And she thinks this place is soft. That we’re soft.”Jax finally turned to face him.“She’s wrong. But she’s not the type to hear that. Kara takes what she wants or she tries to burn it down.”Lily-Rose stepped closer to Jimmy. Her voice stayed even.“She’s not taking you. And she’s not burning anything here.”

  • My Husband Shared Me:A New Year's Filthy Threesome    The Rival

    The next afternoon a truck pulled into the yard that none of them recognized.Jimmy stepped out of the barn wiping grease off his hands. The rag felt rough and stiff against his palms. Jax came around the side of the house. Lily-Rose stood on the porch with a dish towel still in her fingers.The driver was a woman. Tall, dark hair pulled back tight, jeans and a black tank that showed strong arms. She shut the truck door hard. The sound cracked across the yard. She walked straight toward them like she owned the ground.Jax’s face changed first.“Kara.”She stopped a few feet away and looked him up and down.“Been a while.”Jimmy’s shoulders locked. The grease rag stopped moving in his hands. Heat rose under his collar even though the air was cool.“You know her?” he asked.“Yeah.” Jax’s voice stayed flat. “Old friend from the club days. Before I left that life.”Kara’s eyes moved to Lily-Rose, then to Jimmy, then back to Jax. Something sharp sat behind her smile.“Heard you were playin

  • My Husband Shared Me:A New Year's Filthy Threesome    No Contest

    The house was dark except for the kitchen light.Jimmy stood at the sink washing the last plate. Lily-Rose leaned against the counter beside him. Jax had gone to the spare room twenty minutes earlier. The quiet felt heavier than usual.Jimmy shut off the water and dried his hands.“I’ve been thinking about what I said on the porch.”Lily-Rose waited.He turned to face her.“I’m ready for one step. Not the full thing. Not like before. Just enough to see if the rules hold.”Her eyes stayed on his.“What does that look like?”“He comes in. He touches you. I watch. No comparing. No scores. If it starts feeling like a contest, we stop. Out loud. Right then.”Lily-Rose stepped closer.“And after?”“After, you’re mine. Fully. No leftover questions.”She nodded once.“Okay.”Jimmy walked down the hall and knocked on the spare room door. Jax opened it, shirt off, looking half-asleep.“You still in?” Jimmy asked.Jax met his eyes.“Yeah.”“Then come on. One step. My rules.”They went back to th

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