Part 62*

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Ashley woke with a jolt, haunted by the memories that had now twisted themselves onto unrelenting nightmares. The movement had woken Connor out of his sleep. With a groggy voice and a light hand, he reached up and held her face, stroking his thumb over her cheek. "Ye okay Lass?" She melted into his warm hand and hummed a yes.

He looked at her, hair a mess, eyes heavy with sleep, and couldn't help but feel like the world was going to come crashing down around them. His beautiful girl, his brother, he could lose them both in a matter of a couple months, and there was nothing he could do about it, plans were in motion, no backing out.

"Listen, lass, about-" he started. "No." She said sternly as she nodded over his shoulder at the clock on the dresser. He looked over his shoulder to it and smirked as it read '11:15'. "Not yet." She whispered. He turned back to her, smirk still spread across his face. "Okay."

She shuffled closer to him, closing her eyes as she rested her forehead against his. "I've missed you two. So much." His hand found the back of her neck, his thumb tracing her jaw line. "Us too, lass."

She opened her eyes to him, now heavy with something else before connecting their lips. She let out a small whimper as she melted into him. When they parted, their lips parted only by an inch when she whispered to him, "Show me."

He smirked with an amused sigh, moving his hand to stroke her hair. "Wake Murph." She giggled as she turned over to an oblivious sleeping Murphy. She felt Connors hands on her waist, tracing her frame as his lips found her bare shoulder.

She bit her lip as she leaned into Murphy. She proped herself up a little to whisper into his ear, "Murphy." She said with need and want before she bit his earlobe. Even in his sleep, that was enough to pull a moan from him as he stirred. She found the hem of his shirt and pressed her warm hand to his stomach, slowly running it up his chest. The sensation was enough to rouse him as he opened his eyes with sleepy confusion.

It didn't take long for him to see the look in her eyes, hear the soft moans leave her lips as Connor's lips moved to her neck and back down her shoulder. His hand found her cheek, and his thumb ran over her soft lips. "What do ye want love?" He asked with a devilish smirk. Without words, she opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around his thumb, sucking and running her tongue along it before releasing it with a smirk.

He looked at her, eyes filled with lust as his now wet thumb ran over her lips again, pulling down on the edge of her lip slightly before pressing his lips to hers. A moan left her lips and vibrated off of Murphys as Connors hand found its way into her pants, running small, slow circles over the bundle of nerves that lived there.

A small whine left her as Connors hand did as well. His warm breath grazing over her ear "Relax, lass, let us show ye just how much we missed ya." A small grin spread over her lips as her nerves were tingling with excitement, and her body was sensitive to every touch the twins laid upon her.

Ashley felt Murphy's hands find her waist as he gripped her tight, "Let's get these off love." She bit her lip as he helped her wiggle out of her pants and underwear. The three moved in sync, aware of the unspoken understanding that they would take their time, soaking each other up again for the first time in a while.

With her pants off and discarded somewhere in the room, Ashley felt her shoulder being pulled back by Connor, laying her down onto the bed. They locked eyes, studying the familiar features of each other like it was their first time seeing the other. They locked lips, the kiss leaving Ashley spinning in a love filled haze, only broken when she felt a wet brush against her clit.

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