Page 103 of Double Dare

She wants to say yes, but she shakes her head. “I…not this time. I’m too in my head about it.”

Fair enough. I’ll get her there one of these times. I look down to watch my cock disappear inside her, gripping her hips to fuck her harder until I’m losing my fucking mind, coming inside her.

“Fuck, Laken,” I groan, knowing nothing this intense.

Laken watches me, seductive eyes making this even more pleasurable. Before she gets the chance to do anything, I pull out, push Jed’s hand out of the way, and suck her clit into my mouth. She’s coming within a minute, and in that time, my cum starts to leak out of her ass, so I lean back to admire the sight of it.

“Damn,” Jed says under his breath, but I don’t think he meant for me to hear his admiration of the sight, so I don’t comment on it.

“You okay, Laken?” I pull her into a sitting position, but she stays leaning against Jed.

“Yeah. A little sore. Mostly my stomach muscles, though,” she laughs. “Clenching.”

Tensing, more like. I hop up to grab a towel from the bathroom, cleaning myself up and throwing on some boxers before I kneel in front of Laken again.

“Critique?” I ask, grinning as I gently slide the towel between her legs. “Did you like it?”

“I wasn’t sure at first, but once you were in and I relaxed…yeah, I liked it. A lot.”

Good, because I plan on doing that again. And again. “Next time you’ll know what to expect and won’t be so in your head about it, Bossy. Bath?”

“Fuck yes,” she moans, louder for the bath than the sex.

“Get dressed, love. I’ll go start it for ya.” Jed heads upstairs, giving us a minute.

“Kade?” she asks as I hand her pants to her. She grabs my wrist, holding me there. “Never be ashamed of the shit in your head. I wanna know all of it.” She smiles.

“I highly doubt that, Bossy. My mind isn’t a clean place.” But I love her for saying it.

“And mine is?” she scoffs. “I’m putting on pants with cum dripping from two holes, about to have a bath because my sex life got broadcasted to my followers and ruined my business. I’m murdery right now.”

“I like you murdery, but even I’m smart enough to keep half my thoughts to myself, despite what my mouth says.” I smirk at her.

“Hide from me and I’ll just dig deeper,” she warns.

“Alright, I have a question then. You aren’t going to like it.”

“Ask.”

“Do we feel different?” She told us right from the start that she won’t compare us, but I’m dying to know if she notices a difference between us. We’re brothers, but more than that, we’re so alike in so many ways that I want something to differentiate us.

“Your energy is different. Jed’s cocky dominant. He wants something, and he goes for it. You’re wild dominant. You want something and you demand that I want it, too.”

I kind of like that description, to be honest. “Physically?”

She smirks, sliding her pants on and pulling a hoodie over her head. “Yes, different. Both equally as pleasurable.”

She won’t give me more, but that’s enough for now. “Get your ass upstairs before I fuck it again.” I smack it and she smacks me back before running up the stairs, wincing a bit through her laughter.

Chapter 39

Laken kicks me out of the bathroom, claiming she wants to enjoy her bath in actual peace, so I leave her there to grab a drink and something to eat. Yeah, we just had dinner not that long ago, but fuck it. I’ve been working out a lot.

Mom sets down a cutting board with pickles, cheese, and crackers, and we all swarm to it like vultures. Kolt, Bass, Dom, Four, Gen and Liam are all here, having a few drinks and shooting the shit. Gen looks tired from her shift, but there’s a light in her eyes she didn’t have when she first got here. Happiness. Freedom. She’s finally a practicing doctor, doing her own thing, living life the way she wants to despite the dark cloud her family still hangs over her head. Her asshole dad will be back to fuck shit up for her, but at least she has our family at her back, and she has the patience of a saint and the courage of a warrior. She’ll be alright.

I’m tempted to go check how Hardin is making out, but he already told me to fuck off three times, so I might as well let him be. He’s in his room with Freya, who is snoring loud enough that Hardin put headphones on.

“Jesus, Jed. Make her moan like that more often,” Kolt says, shoving crackers into his mouth. “I almost got off to the audio alone.”