All Chapters of Breed Me Dirty {Open wide. Take it raw. Beg for more}: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

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Merry Christmas (3)

ChristieAs we walked back toward the house, Colton kept his arm hooked around my shoulders; I felt warmer everywhere our bodies touched.I kept thinking about what he’d told me in the orchard—about his mom losing herself after the divorce and how she was finally “glowing” because of my dad.It made the guilt twist in my gut. I’d been so busy being the victim of this move that I hadn’t even considered that Sarah was just a person trying to be happy again.The second we stepped through the back door, the house was pure chaos. I heard Sarah’s voice sounding frantic and my dad’s deep tone bordering on a yell. But the moment they saw us, the noise died instantly. It was like someone hit a mute button.They all stared. I felt smaller than usual in Colton’s massive hoodie. I lowered my eyes, unable to meet their gazes.“I’m sorry,” I said, the words coming out before I could overthink them. “I didn’t mean to make everyone panic.”Sarah blinked. Her eyes were red and wet with unshed tears, a

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ChristieI woke up the next morning with my head spinning. I stayed under the covers for a long time, staring at the ceiling and replaying those few minutes in the kitchen over and over. Him slipping out of the shadows unexpectedly, the sudden tension, the way his breath felt against my skin, his hand around my neck—it had been perfect, and it had been a total disaster. I still didn't know which one of them it was.Was it Caleb? Or Colton?A knock at the door made me bolt upright. My father pushed the door open, carrying a breakfast tray. "Morning, Christie. I figured I'd bring this up since you slept in so late.""Thanks, Dad," I said, my voice sounding foreign to my own ears.He set the tray on my lap and lingered for a second. "So, how are you doing? How do you like it here so far? I know it's... a lot to take in. I should have told you about the boys. I wanted to, I just didn't…" He trailed off. "I guess I just didn't know how to bring it up. I want you to know you're important to

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ChristieThe way he kissed me reminded me of the boy I had kissed in the kitchen. Could it be possible that both brothers kissed the same way? I mean, they were twins, after all. Or was Caleb the boy I had kissed last night? He didn't seem to remember—or was he just pretending?I couldn't complete that thought because he pulled me flush against his rock-hard body, all conversation about horses thrown out the window. He let his hands wander down my back, letting them rest on my ass. He squeezed hard, then gave me a sharp spank.I yelped and looked toward the door, half-expecting someone to walk in on us. This was a lot different from the kitchen; it was late then, and I was fairly certain everyone was asleep. Now it was evening, and anyone could wander in. But the door was shut. I didn't remember shutting it—he must have done it when he walked in. Had he planned this?I stood on my tiptoes, leaning closer to deepen the kiss as I wrapped my hands around his neck. His tongue probed my mo

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ChristieThe next morning, I reluctantly crawled out of bed. The last thing I needed was Dad and Sarah both worrying about me at the same time.My head throbbed, and every time I closed my eyes, I felt Colton’s body hovering over me and his soft lips pressed against mine, moving so tenderly.I washed up quickly, slipped on a big tee and casual shorts, and dragged myself downstairs, my heart doing a nervous dance in my chest.Both of them were already at the table. Caleb was nursing what I assumed was coffee, looking broody and tired. The smell of Sarah’s coffee beans wafted through the air as I drew closer; I made a mental note to take some home for Mom.Colton was mid-laugh at something Sarah said, but the second he saw me, he choked on his orange juice. His face went a deep, unmistakable shade of red.“Good morning, everyone,” my voice came out a little squeaky.“Morning, Christie,” my dad beamed. “Have a good time?”“Yeah,” I mumbled, sliding into the only empty seat, right between

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ChristieIt was Christmas Eve, and I found myself at the barn again. I went to Stacy's stall to say goodnight, leaning my head against her soft neck and kissing her on the nose. I stopped to chat with a few friends on my phone, giggling at the jokes they were making. It was a chilly, quiet night.But the silence didn't last. The door opened, and both boys strolled in casually."Hi," I said in a small voice."Hey, Christie," Colton answered. He had that small, reassuring smile on his face. Caleb didn't say anything; he just stood there, gawking at me like he was trying to see right through my skin.I shifted my weight, looking between them. They were standing closer together than usual. It felt intentional. My heart started racing."We've been talking," Caleb said suddenly.My heart dropped into my stomach. The embarrassment hit me hard. "I didn't mean to. I should have told... I should have st—" But Caleb held up a hand."I know you kissed my big-headed brother after the bonfire," Cal

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ChristieTwo pairs of bright blue eyes stared at me eagerly, waiting with bated breath for my answer.I looked between both of them, my heart racing in my chest. I really liked Colton; he was kind and sweet. I loved talking to him. I loved how his eyes lit up when he smiled—he was always smiling.I loved the tenderness of his kisses, the slight shudder whenever he pulled me against his body. I loved how he was always stealing glances at me, that captivating smile plastered on his face the whole time.I also liked Caleb. I loved the intensity in his stare, which made me feel like he was undressing me with each gaze. I loved the possessiveness with which he kissed me every time, the way his hands roamed my body. I loved how he seemed to only have eyes for me. He was good at heart, despite his tough exterior.So there was really just one answer in the end.“I choose…”Colton sucked in a deep breath.Caleb was glaring at me, his fingers balled into fists at his sides.“Both of you…” My vo

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Christie"Yes," I answered, my voice barely above a whisper.Caleb pulled away first, and Colton followed, leaving me standing there out of breath, my heart pounding in my chest."Take off your clothes," Caleb said gruffly.Colton bit the inner corner of his mouth as he stared at me. "Yes, take them off," he nodded in agreement.I stood there for a moment, staring at the ground like it was the most interesting thing ever. Then, I hesitantly reached to undo the zipper of my pants and slowly tugged it down. Colton was gawking at me appreciatively, while Caleb's eyes had grown so intense I couldn't meet his gaze."You have pretty legs," Colton murmured.I took off my top and reached behind me to undo my bra. Colton took a step forward."Let her be," Caleb grunted.My cheeks heated up, and I lowered my eyes. I let the bra fall to the ground; the peaks of my breasts hardened as the chilly air hit my body. I pulled off my panties and tossed them aside. I pulled my hands close together, sudd

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ChristieColton had that sweet smile on his face that I had grown accustomed to. As he slipped his arm under my legs, spreading them, his eyes never left me. I bit down on my lip as I waited in anticipation.His pink tongue darted out first and slowly swiped across my slick folds. I let out a soft whimper at the contact. Caleb’s eyes jerked in my direction, a look of shock crossing his face.I was unable to withstand the intensity of his gaze, so I chose to focus on Colton’s blond locks and the way he gingerly moved his head as he ate me out.He started off slowly, as if he were genuinely tasting me and committing it to memory. He moved from the bottom upward, his tongue tracing a hot path along my pussy lips. He licked every part of me except my entrance, like he was saving it for last.“Oh…” I moaned softly, my hand tangling in his hair as his tongue circled my clit. He flicked it, licked it, and suckled on it. He looked up at me, that cute boyish smile still on his face. The bridge

Merry Christmas (11)

ChristieCaleb slipped a finger into my pussy and then reached into the back pocket of his pants. He pulled out a condom packet, shucked off his trousers, and tossed them far, making Colton scramble toward them."You son of a—""That's our cue!" Caleb yelled back. He dropped to his knees and pulled me toward him, one knee on each side, so I was straddling him, and then he slowly sheathed me onto his dick.The pain was searing at first; in that position, his dick thrust deep into me. I shut my eyes, tears welling in them as I cried out, "Caleb!" My nails dug into his arms.Colton rushed toward me, a condom wrapper in his mouth, to caress my face and move my hair away. "I'm sorry, baby. I'm really sorry. It's gonna hurt now, but soon it won't hurt again, I promise…" He took my hand in his and brought it to his lips, showering it with kisses. "Good girl," he cooed softly. "You're doing so well."I blushed despite the situation I was in, filled up by his brother's dick.Caleb let out a gr

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Christmas specialChristie Christmas morning arrived with a golden ray of sunlight, a stark difference from the cold, dark night that was Christmas Eve. The sun felt too bright; I thought it would shine a light on the secrets that happened in the barn.I moved through the kitchen with a noticeable limp. My muscles were tight, and there was a dull, persistent ache in my core that reminded me of every thrust from the night before."You okay, honey?" my father asked, pausing with a tray of ham. "You're walking a bit stiff.""I just... I tripped near the stables last night," I lied, my face warming as I caught Caleb's gaze from across the room. "Strained my foot a little. It's fine.""Are you sure?" Sarah asked from inside the kitchen. "You sure you don't want to get it looked at?"Colton broke into a grin, and Caleb sniggered."No, I'm sure!" I answered quickly. "I think I just need to walk it off.""Stubborn girl," my father chuckled, walking up to me and kissing my forehead. "Do you e

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