Cherished

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"Stop it, Miles," Eva said, squirming away from her blonde boyfriend, who was dangling a slug in her face. "Let go of me."

"I dare you to eat it," he teased.

She shoved him, dashing away to the safety of Graham and Pierce, who were up ahead on the path.

The four of them were walking some of the trails in the woods behind the house, clearing them a little bit, but generally just enjoying the warm weather.

"He keeps putting crawly things in my face," Eva complained.

Graham chuckled, extending his arm so his hand skimmed her back.

"Look at this cool bug I found, Pierce," Miles said, running to catch up with them.

"Your bugs don't scare me, Miles," Pierce said, holding out his hand. Miles dropped whatever it was into his palm.

Eva cringed. They were such boys, and she was getting payback for having to sniff that slimy, squirmy slug. She was certain he would've put it in her mouth if she hadn't escaped.

The path winded down to a creek. Pierce set the bug on a tree gently, and Miles crouched down to inspect the water. It was perfect.

Eva took two steps and one little push to send him right into the flowing stream.

Miles gasped dramatically. "You are such a little brat. Come over here right now."

Eva grinned, shaking her head no. She could hear Graham and Pierce laughing behind her, but she was going to get them too, if they weren't careful.

"I'm the brat?" she asked. "You've been torturing me this whole time."

Miles rolled his eyes. "Fine. I'm sorry for holding bugs in your face. Can you help me out?"

Eva should've realized it was a trick, but a part of her did feel a little bad, so when he held out his hand, she wanted to be helpful.

He just pulled her right in with him. She fell hard on her butt.

"Miles," Graham scolded, stepping down closer to them. "You didn't have to pull her so hard."

Eva tried not to laugh, brushing the rocks that clung to her hands. It did hurt a little bit, but the water felt nice.

"Ouch," she whispered dramatically. She stood up. "Look at my hands, Graham."

He stepped closer to the edge, picking up her hands to inspect the small indents. She latched onto him, pulling him into the water. He stumbled, catching himself before he fell like she did.

"I can't believe you didn't see that coming," Pierce said.

"I thought she was hurt," Graham protested. "You're not hurt, right?"

"No," she said, giggling. She was soaked.

Miles came closer, inspecting her hands too.

"I'm fine," she insisted. "The water feels great. Aren't you coming in, Pierce?"

"No way," he answered. "You guys look ridiculous."

Graham reached down, splashing some water his way. Pierce jumped back with a sour look.

"Grumpy," Miles teased.

"It reminds me that we should get the pool ready now that the weather is opening up," Graham said, stepping out of the creek. He lifted Eva out of the water by her hips, doing the same for Miles.

"Can I have a hug?" Miles asked Pierce, holding his arms out.

"No," Pierce said, turning and walking briskly up the path towards the house.

Miles raced after him, and Pierce took off into a sprint.

Eva muffled her laugh as Graham took her hand as they followed at a much slower pace. His thumb was skimming along her palm where the indents had been.

Miles must've caught up with Pierce because he was on top of him by the time Eva and Graham caught up.

"Evie was right. You are a brat," Pierce grunted, struggling to get up.

"Thanks," Miles grinned, finally trying to get off of him. Pierce kept him in place, giving him a firm kiss before releasing him.

Rosetta let out a startled gasp when they came in from outside.

"What in the world has gotten into you four? You are soaking my floor. Get out," she said, ushering them out and mumbling something about wet dogs or rats.

Graham seemed to barely be holding back his laughter, which made Eva laugh too.

"Maybe we should save water, and you can join me in the shower," Miles said, bumping his shoulder with hers after they got upstairs.

"Okay," Eva agreed.

Miles gave a surprised laugh, like he wasn't expecting her to agree, but why wouldn't she?

"Awesome," Miles said. "Who else is in?"

"That's going to make for a very crowded shower, Miles," Graham said.

"Doesn't mean you two can't watch," Miles said, a mischievous grin lighting his pretty features.

Miles was kissing her hard in the bedroom, shedding their clothes as they made their way to the bathroom.

Graham got the shower to a good temperature.

"I think we need to make a bigger shower," Pierce said.

"Agreed," Graham said, watching as Miles lifted Eva up against the wall.

Miles slipped his fingers into her, first one, then two. He was quite rough and eager, but she really didn't mind. Her head was elsewhere. It was only her and her pleasure.

"Had to make sure you were ready for me," Miles said, lining himself up with her entrance.

She slipped down onto him, crying out as he filled her completely.

"Miles," she moaned as he started thrusting.

"Feel so good," Miles said, finding her lips. His movements were frantic and sloppy, and she already felt so close to her release.

Miles gave a surprisingly loud moan, and Eva opened her eyes to find Pierce had joined them. He was standing behind Miles with two of his fingers pushed inside of him.

Every thrust of Pierce's fingers had Miles thrusting into her. It was so hot and felt so good.

"Shit," Miles mumbled.

"Going to come like this?" Pierce asked him. "With my fingers inside of you?"

His words had Eva spiraling. She climaxed quickly, but Miles and Pierce didn't let up.

She couldn't believe she could possibly come again. She was so sensitive, but Miles was so deep. She could feel him in her stomach, and she wanted more. She didn't want him to stop. She wanted this moment to last forever. 

Miles cursed again. "I'm close."

His pace quickened, and Eva cried out loudly, sobbing as the pleasure consumed her. She was seeing stars.

"Good girl," Pierce said.

Miles moaned, pulling out of her and finding his own release.

Miles gently lowered her to her feet. The water felt hot on her heated skin.

"Was that too rough?" Miles asked her. He gave her a sweet kiss.

"No," she said. She enjoyed it.

"You always do such a good job for us. Such a pretty girl," he cooed. He took some soap and lathered her up. The pampering felt nice, and she returned the favor.

Miles turned the water off, opening up the steamed-up door to find Pierce on his knees in front of Graham.

"Looks like we're not done yet," Miles teased.