All Chapters of Knots of Kinship: Chapter 81 - Chapter 89

Rory felt his body fall apart at his ride, but his father didn’t give him any time to think and regulate his breathing as he spread his thighs. Nicholas pressed his lower weight against him, making their cocks brush through the loose barrier of Nicholas’s pants. This sent sparks up Rory’s spine.He whined again, wrapping his legs around Nicholas’s waist, heels digging into his lower back to pull him closer. Nicholas kissed him, their tongues ranging with each other.This was a nasty French kiss that turned his brain upside down. Spit leaked at the side of his mouth. Nicholas used his hands that were dirty from Rory’s cum and began to tease and play with Rory’s nipples. Pinching and rolling the bud until hardened up again.Rory was a writing mess, as his breath kept coming in short pants against Nicholas’s lips.Pulling away. The incredible sight of Rory was excruciatingly good for Nicholas.“You are so beautiful, like,” Nicholas said softly, trailing kisses down Rory’s chest, his teet

Rory hummed as he leaned closer to kiss Nicholas. “You are quite stubborn and horny today,” Nicholas murmured close to his lips. He didn’t let Rory say a response as he kissed him back. Rory trailed his hands down his pants short, slipping them in and grabbing his cock. It felt so good in his hands, and he stroked it. He loved how Nicholas comes alive under his touch. Pulling away from him, he turned to his dick to give it the attention that it deserved. Turning the position to a 69, his ass hovering just over Nicholas’s mouth and his dick dangling on his jaw. He leaned forward, hands pressed against his thigh, and he pushed his shorts down, wrapping his fingers around Nicholas’s thick cock, giving it a light stroke. Nicholas groaned at the sensation, feeling his fingers stroke his cock. The groan sound vibrated through Rory as he gripped Rory’s ass cheeks, spreading them wide.“Fuck baby, you like this?” Nichols asked, his breath fanned against Roy’s entrance.Rory whimpered sof

Rory ran his hand through his hair as he stared at Christy, who looked more amused than disgusted. She stared at him with a mocking smirk.He honestly couldn’t put a pin in her; it was like when he seemed to know her character, she acted in another way that seemed unreasonable to him. It was alarming, and honestly, it spun his head in circles that he didn’t like.“Hey… Christy, I—um—we—”“Beekeeping age, huh?”“Huh?”They stared at each other, both confused. Harvey is confused at her words, and Christy is confused as to why he doesn’t understand the joke. It was a long-running joke online. She blinked. “You really are a boring dude…” She stated, coming close to him, her face close to his. He moved back a bit.“I don’t have hobbies or many things I like.”“Yeah, that makes sense, but like…you don’t exactly need hobbies or things you like to watch reels and videos online.”“Hey!!! I do watch things online.”“Yeah?” she said, her voice clearly mocking him. “Like what?”“Documentary,” he

Christy had a distant look in her eyes.“Then it began. Slight comments, telling me not to wear certain things, that just my looks could ruin the dress, and people who see it would end up hating it too.”She silently wiped the tears from her eyes, and Rory took note, pulling her closer to him. Her eyes widened at this act; she expected him just to sit silently and listen to her.She didn’t even know why she was telling him all these. They were irrelevant to their marriage. He didn’t need to know anything about her past or herself, but yet here she was, talking and tearing about it.Mentally cursing herself for her weakness, she had thought she had overcome it, and it didn’t bother her anymore. But here she was crying again at the thought of it.“Then, during a sleepover, I had confided in her, telling her that I liked a boy. That time Toby had gone to chase his acting, which I didn’t fault him on, and keeping in touch was hard; I was in school with low self-esteem, and he was chasing

Unlike the rest, it was only Toby’s mother who came. His father was busy. He had explained the situation to him and immediately regretted coming. She honestly thought he was being called for entering the school without completing his transfer. Genny was quite annoyed when Toby was persistent in returning to school. But she did so anyway.And now he got in trouble on the first day back.How ironic.However, hearing the nonsense spilling from the Fisher family’s lips, she couldn’t help but comment. And it was good she did so, as her son was on the verge of hitting a grown-ass adult.“HOW DARE YOU?” Genevieve asked. She had been quiet throughout the session, just on her phone. She was a busy woman and only cared about three things. Her husband, her work, and her son. In that exact accordance. The rest are subsidiary nuisances that ruin her plans for the day.Looking down at the Fisher, her French-English accent sounded heavy with condemnation. “How dare you? To someone’s child again?