Amy

You followed Amy knocking softly on the door. She opened it a moment later and let you in, nothing had been moved though she had clearly been sleeping in there.

"At dinner," she said, "did you mean it?"

"Of course I did Amy," that's why I'm here. I'm always here for you, however you need me."

Amy stepped closer, her eyes on you, that look on her face, her lips mere inches from yours. You kissed her softly and as you went to pull away she pulled you back in pressing her tongue into your mouth.

You kept your hands on her waist, you didn't want to do anything she didn't want. She pulled one of your hands to her chest and you squeezed through her thick top causing her to gasp. You pulled down the neck of her shirt kissing her as her breath deepened.

"I want you," she pleaded, "just fuck me, I'm your's however you want me."

Any other day you would have stopped to think about how you wanted her but this wasn't a want, it was a primal desire. You undid her pants and laid her on the bed. You pulled her pants down just enough for you to enter her from behind. As you spooned Amy she took you in with a whimper, her hand between her legs as you started to thrust. You reached up under her top and squeezed one of her tits, your lips on her neck as you took her. Amy worked herself back onto you as you thrusted into her. You had missed all of this, the smell of her shampoo, the taste of her on your lips, how sensitive her tits were to your touch, how her body shook with each thrust. Amy wasn't quiet and neither were you, you groaned loudly as you tried to hold off your orgasm but it was too late, you bred Amy deep and hard. As your orgasm passed you kissed her neck as she reached back putting a hand on the back of your head.

"I needed that," she said.

She rolled toward you pressing her lips to yours, "I need you."

"All yours," you said kissing her neck where you'd once marked her.

After a moment laying with Amy you got up and got yourself dressed.

"You don't have to be alone tonight," she said.

"I'll be back," you said, "I just have to go break Kylie's heart, again."

As you left the room you found Sara and Nyx on the couch. Sara had her cock buried in Nyx while Nyx was face down in a pillow. You paused unsure of how to react.

"This bad girl was getting all turned on by the noises," said Sara, "she needed to be punished," she slapped Nyx' ass hard, "isn't that right?"

"Yes mistress, sorry mistress," squealed Nyx.

"Just clean up after yourselves," you said making the fateful walk to Kylie's house.

"There he is," said Kylie as you entered, a smile crept across her face as she approached you, "what took you so long?"

"Ky," you started, "Kylie."

"Oh," she said her face dropping.

"I'm sorry Kylie," you tried to continue.

"No," she said as tears started to run down her cheeks, "no, it's Ky, we're still family."

"I will always love you Ky," you said, "I'm just not in love with you."

She nodded that she understood but wasn't able to speak through the tears. You reached out to hug her and she leaned into you. You stayed with her for a while until she was ready for bed.

"I'll see you tomorrow," she said as you turned to leave.

"Of course," you said, "I'm always going to be here for you."

You walked back towards Amy's feeling lighter but not entirely relieved. When you got to your room Amy was completely naked under the blankets.

"I don't ever want to sleep apart again," she said.

You climbed on top of her kissing her as you wrapped your arms around her. She tugged at your clothes.

"I want you again," said Amy as you kissed her neck.

"Now who's insatiable?"

"Making up for lost time," she moaned as you sucked one of her nipples into your mouth.

There was no desperation this time, this was passion. Amy gasped as you entered her and you worked her slowly, your hands on her tiny waist. Your lips were on her skin, anywhere you could taste her, her breasts, her chest, her shoulder, her neck. Your hands held her to you, your bodies pressed together. Amy's hands clung to you wherever she could, she moaned, with each thrust, each kiss. It was slow, your motions deliberate, you wanted Amy to feel as good as possible. She cried your name as she came her whole body tensing against you.

"Oh my god," she cried, "how is it always so good?"

"We were made for each other," you said still working your cock into Amy.

You hadn't been concerned with your own pleasure but now you worked Amy a little harder, a little faster.

"Give it to me," she pleaded, "mark me."

You went even harder, your bodies slapping together finally giving everything to Amy as you sucked her neck hard.

"I'm all yours," she moaned as you gave her a final thrust, "you can always have me."

Amy touched the hickey on her neck and smiled.

"I love you Amy," you said.

She pulled you in for a hard kiss, "I love you."

You slept late, the big meal and the reconciliation with Amy had taken it out of you. As you headed out to do your chores you stopped to get Nyx. She was asleep on the porch shivering in the cold.

"Nyx," you said shaking her awake, "you'll catch your **** out here."

"Doctor," she shivered, "Kylie, 's gone."

You brought her inside and piled blankets on her bringing her hot tea.

"She left in the middle of the night," said Nyx, "I went to get you but she begged me not to. I wanted to make sure I caught you first thing."

"Thank you," you said, "but hot shower, stay inside today."

She nodded handing you an envelope. You took it cautiously.

Dipshit,

I couldn't do goodbye, and this isn't goodbye I'll be back when I'm ready. You broke my heart twice but you're also my only family. I want Shangri-la to succeed and I'll help any way I can. But you have to promise me something. Text me, call me, don't disappear.

I love you, with all my heart

-Ky