Renovations Update

So, today has been a clusterfuck. FB closed down my 'Tufano' account and it's been a mad dash to try and join groups, reconnect with friends, and just gah! However, a lot of people have helped me out today. As a thank you, I'm posting an extra Renovations update. You'll get your usual update tomorrow.

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When Garrett felt like she was completely out, he looked at Edward. “This is … There aren’t any words, Edward,” he whispered.

“I know,” Edward replied.

“She prefers you, you know,” Garrett smirked. “Pretty boy.”

“Shut up, asshole,” Edward said flatly. “She likes you, too.”

“I know she does, but she is more comfortable with you. She asked you to make love to her. You two share something,” Garrett shrugged. “When I watched you, I felt like a voyeur and somewhat unwelcomed, but I’m okay with that.” Garrett kissed Bella’s temple. She sighed, snuggling deeper into his arms. “This is really fucked up.”

“No, it isn’t,” Edward sighed, running his hand through his sex-ravaged hair. “There have been relationships like ours, right?”

“You and Bella have the relationship. I’m just the extra cock,” Garrett laughed. Edward looked up at his best friend, and he was afraid Garrett would be pissed. He wasn’t. Garrett cared about Bella, but he recognized that Bella had a connection to Edward. “Let’s enjoy the rest of this weekend and see where things go.”

Renovations Teaser

Once the shower was done, Garrett handed her his white button-down before he went down to his Jeep and Edward’s truck to get some extra clothes. She giggled, putting it on, then went rummaging for some panties. She found a pair of white, lacy boy shorts.

“Before you put them on—” Edward cooed, holding the jeweled butt plug that Essie left on her bed “—let’s slip this inside of you, love.” Bella blushed and felt a rush of arousal between her legs. Edward and Garrett had come to an understanding that, other than the butt plug, they would not do anything more today that was sexual. They wanted to shower Bella with affection, sweet kisses, and warm hugs, spoiling her as she described it.

“Where do you want me?” Bella asked, her voice breathy.

“On the bed,” Edward said. The linens had been stripped—her orgasms had soaked them. While Bella was blow-drying her hair, Garrett and Edward remade the bed, but the smell of sex, arousal, and desire still hung in the air. Bella laid down on the bed, leaning on her elbows. “Hmmmm, on your hands and knees, love. Show me your pretty ass.”

“Such a dirty mouth,” Bella chided gently, moving so she was on all fours.

“I’m not as bad as Garrett,” Edward chuckled, gently spreading her legs. “But, if you like it, I will gladly do it.”

“I do like it,” she whispered, wiggling her ass. “Your voice is like velvet and fire. It’s hot.”

“I never thought of it that way,” Edward murmured, running his fingers through her lower lips. He wasn’t surprised to feel how wet she was. “So responsive, Bella. Did my voice make you this wet?”

“And what you’re going to do to me,” she whispered, bucking against his hand.