Throuple In Paradise - Faleena Hopkins Page 0,66
inch by inch into my pussy, I’m reminded how much he loves me, how good he feels, how I love him beyond anything. No rushing the reacquaintance. My body is thanking us both. The orgasm I got from his tongue loosened up another one from following its lead. I bite back a cry as heat bursts inside my pussy. Jack groans, locking lips with me to quiet us both. He keeps the slow, long thrusts moving, breaking free to look into my eyes and give me a wink. I laugh and tighten my arms around his neck, crashing a kiss into him that he returns with equal force. But never does he hurry in fucking me. Soon I’m shivering with pleasure as heat tingles everywhere. I can feel that he’s close, the wait has felt endless for us to be together like this again. He muffles his roar into my lips, panting a little, and choking it back as his cock gives me what I want.
We stay here a moment, pressed into each other with the wall our support.
“I love you,” he rasps, and carries me to the living room, footsteps heavy, measured. In moments we’re lying together on the couch, nuzzling each other with sweat beading as it catches up. Jack looks into my eyes. “Are you serious about us not getting married? Because I will marry you tomorrow if you want me to.”
I trace his face with the soft pad of my index finger. “I already told you, we don’t need that. We’re not going anywhere. I need us to be unconventional. It’s exciting to me.”
“You sorry he’s gone?”
“What? Jack, no. I’m not. Can’t you tell how happy I am?”
“You haven’t said anything after we ran into him.”
“I’m trying to be more like you.”
He doesn’t allow my joke, needing instead to hear the truth. “Are you happy with just one man?”
That’s a fantastic question.
I’ve marveled at it myself because…
“I am very happy. I really am, but that doesn’t change that I like to live outside of society’s rules. It makes life exciting for me to give rules adopted by ‘normal people’ the middle finger.” Jack smiles, and I continue, “If I denied myself that, I wouldn’t be me, right? That’s why I’d rather just be with you and skip the veil.”
“I get it,” he exhales, throwing one hand behind his head for a pillow. “I’ve never understood the need for the public announcement. I’m with you because I want to be here and my vows are inside of me.”
“Exactly.” To remove residual jealously from my man’s eyes I smile, “And you are not just ‘one man.’ You’re my dream come true.” He stares at me, frown losing steam. We kiss and I lay my head on his chest, quietly confessing, “I’ve always loved you more. You must’ve known that.”
“Yes, I knew. I knew it before you did.” His thick fingers groggily comb my hair as he says, “But I needed to hear you say it.”
As my eyelids grow heavy, I rise up. “I don’t want to fall asleep out here.”
“Yeah, I was just about to do that.”
We hold hands, walking naked down the hallway to our bedroom. The clothes we stripped off can wait until tomorrow because we’ve gotta take advantage of her sleeping, so that we can, too.
Being a mom has taken over my life. I can’t believe I ever thought it would be a bad thing. I guess it’s not for everybody, sure, but it is exactly what I needed. It took the edges off my self-centered thinking, and made me feel safer somehow. Needed. I want to rise to that.
Truth is, I secretly longed for a family as close as the Cockers, and I know that is something you earn. My parents taught me so with all of their many arguments and stubborn miscommunications they can’t clear up, or don’t want to.
A couple of nights ago while he was cooking me dinner and I was nursing Ava, I told Jack that I’m going to learn from their mistakes. He said that he did that with his father, used the abuse as a lesson on who never to be.
We’re both aware of our shortcomings and willing to not pass them on.
Jack has been teaching me a little bit about his business, but it’s not my thing. When more time passes, I will do what I was put on this earth to do.
Dance.
There are other types of shows I can perform in even as I get older. I have a pretty good voice; I can do musicals. Samantha was right. Dammit.
“You comfortable?” Jack sleepily asks.
“Mmhmm.”
“Then I should move.”
Grinning, I smack his bare chest.
He chuckles, and in no time his breathing changes.
With my eyes on the crib I silently make a vow:
Even as I stay with you both until the end, I promise to remain not just a ‘we,’ but forever also a ‘me.’
THE END
A Note From The Author
When I began this I never expected the throuple to become a couple, but when I write I always let the characters lead the way — it keeps things unpredictable and true to who they are.
Troy is a good guy, but in this situation his strength was also his weakness. He couldn’t be second-man forever, and he would’ve stayed that way.
Jack and Marion had history, and when the child proved to be Jack’s, Troy either had to eat his anger and ego for good, or leave. He chose to leave. And that’s why Marion, in the end, was happy with just one man. She needed the strongest of them, if she could only have one.
That would always have been Jack.
Frankly, if it had been Troy’s baby, he’d have, over time, pushed at Jack to go. How do you think Marion would’ve handled that, knowing her as you do now? I believe she’d have left with Jack, and Troy would’ve have split custody. But what do I know?
If you haven’t already, I invite you to read The Cocker Brothers Series. The story of Jack, Marion and Troy (Book 22) is an off-shoot side-character story from Samantha Cocker (Book 21). Lexi Cocker is Book 25, and the series is in Kindle Unlimited, carefully written to be read in any order if you prefer to bounce around, pick and choose. You met the Cocker Sisters, Lexi and Sam, in this box set. Also, on my free app you’ll find a ton of free bonus material for the series like timeline, family trees, bonus scenes, etc, to entertain you for many exciting and steamy hours.
xx, Faleena Hopkins
About the Author
Faleena Hopkins is an American best selling author, actress, and award-winning filmmaker whose novels have sold over a million copies worldwide. Her film and its corresponding novel — Just One More Kiss — launched in theaters Feb. 2020 after it won Best Feature Film at BAFF in 2019. Faleena currently resides in California with her oh-so-gentle senior rescue dog, Sophia, where she drinks far too much coffee and not nearly enough wine. Sophia prefers water. Lots of water.
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