Chapter 125: Secrets
*Never fuck with intelligence officers. – Law*
Evie shrugged her shoulders. “Biologically, possibly. Or, since they are fraternal, possibly to one.”
“And you want to marry a slut like her?” before he even finished speaking Evie had crossed the remaining distance between them and slapped the hell out of his cheek.
“I despise double standards.” Evie hissed.
“I don’t share my wife.” The man bellowed.
“Maybe not the same way as we do.” Evie smirked. “But assuredly, you do share her.” Her focus shifted to the woman in the high back chair. “Tuesdays at the Four Seasons, right?”
The woman paled.
“Personally, I am a bit possessive, so I don’t think that I could let either of my men step out. Especially with someone who I have to see every day. But, if you have no problems with him fucking the maids, you do you."
Evie smiled sweetly up at her future father-in-law. “Choose your battles if you don’t want your business put out for everyone to know. I am not an adversary you want to go against.”
“I don’t know how you-"
“Nor will you ever know. But if you would like for me to continue. Maybe your children would like to know about their half siblings?”
He glared at her before cursing softly and walking back to his chair. He spoke softly with his wife as Ink pulled Evie to him.
“How did you know about all of that?” Ink whispered against her hair.
“I have my ways.” She gave a little laugh and then groaned. “At least Baby Tank is awake and I no longer have a bladder.”
“Come on.” Ink guided her to the closest first floor bathroom.
The rest of the evening went fairly smoothly with the majority of the family avoiding Ink and his little family. They were all okay with it. Evie had pulled a few strings and had a full work up done on his family.
She was not impressed.
Whatever semblance of a marriage that his parents had ended years ago. They each had their lovers and lives that barely crossed. They still put on a good front in public. But the arranged marriage was doomed from the beginning.
His older brother, Rutherford the seventh, was just as bad as the sixth. They each had an heir and a spare and several illegitimate children. His oldest sister was married to a very similar man.
Rosie escaped the cycle because she went to college and refused to settle. Ink was always the rebel and completely turned his back on the family money.
There was family money and family business money. He wanted nor needed neither. He made plenty at the tattoo shop. Tank made just as much working for Werewolf. Evie was set with her salary and monthly payments.
If he never had to see any of them again, he would be content. Although, an exception would be made for Rosie.
When Evie had pushed, Ink had told her of growing up in the aristocratic family. Private schools and then military school in preparation for the Air Force Academy. When he had gotten out at age thirty, it had been to the disappointment of his family. His response was that they should be used to it by then.
In the six years since, he had been home twice before. The first time by himself, the second time with Tank. And now he lay in a guest room with Evie between them.
Grinning against her bare shoulder, Ink reached between her legs and began to tease her awake.
“You’re awful.” Tank mumbled as he joined in.
Soon the whole floor filled with the screams of her orgasms, waking the others up.
"That’s it, pet." Ink encouraged as she rode Tank in the reverse cowgirl position.
"Sirs!" Evie cried out as she came on Tank’s cock and Ink’s fingers.
"Help her to her knees." Tank commanded.
Ink helped her to move off the other man and onto her hands and knees. Tank knelt behind her and began to lick her pussy. She rocked back against his face and moaned loudly.
Moving, Tank motioned for Ink to have a taste. Using his tongue ring against her clit and hood ring, he drove her to another orgasm.
"Brother," Ink said as he sat back on his heels. "I think we can make her scream louder together."
Grinning, Tank agreed. Lining up together they both slammed into her wet pussy. Pumping in unison, they had her screaming loudly.
"Masters!" Evie screamed as her fingers dug into the soft sheets on the bed. Her body trembled and shook with her orgasm.
"Fuck!" Tank yelled as he came as her walls milked them both.
Ink grunted loudly as he also came inside her.
Tank was the first to withdraw and then Ink. They both took a moment to admire the view of her being open for them. It was made even sweeter by seeing her filled with their cum.
