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“Now my mind is being a cunt!” Kade shouts. “I’m all caught up on the technicalities because you just said…specifics are running rampant up here.” He touches his dark hair.
“Like what?” I laugh, loving that he’s being awkward.
“Like, will Jed kiss you if I come in your mouth?”
Jed makes a goddamn show of rolling his eyes. “If the tables were turned, would you kiss her if I came in her mouth?”
“Yeah,” Kade says. “But that’s because I’m filthy as fuck and have no dignity.”
“To no dignity,” Jed says, raising his beer. “I’d make the fuck out with her whether you came in her mouth or not. Your filth doesn’t outdo mine, asshole. Never forget that.”
Now this is a filthy contest? “You realize you’ll have to be staring at each other, right?” I throw that out there. “If Jed’s behind me and you’re in front of me, you’ll be face to face.”
“That’s a non-issue,” Kade says.
“How?” I gasp out a laugh at the ridiculous way their minds work.
“One, we’re pretty comfy fucking in close proximity. You know that.” Jed grins.
“Two,” Kade adds. “We’re also pretty fucking good at blocking each other out.”
As easy as that, eh?
“Fine. Let’s go. No more stalling.” I climb out of the hot tub before they even respond, ready to get this first hurdle behind us so we can stop being hesitant and start enjoying each other again.
Selfish? Maybe. But I’m giving myself permission to be selfish. I trust myself, and I trust both of them.
Chapter 14
With Laken taking charge and refusing to give us time to question anything, things start happening, and they don’t stop. Sure, we had some anticipatory anxiety about how this would go, but we forgot to take into account one important detail.
The heat of the moment.
I stop feeling ashamed about letting my brother into my relationship. I stop worrying about how I feel about this. Stop thinking about it altogether because there is nothing hotter than Laken aroused. Seeing her turned on washes everything else away, and this whole thing becomes about pleasure. Her pleasure.
With her ass on the kitchen island and me between her legs, I push her body back until her back lands on the granite and Kade’s torso bends over hers from the opposite side. He leans forward, his hands all over her, his mouth on her tits, and her subtle moans already coming out. When I bend down to run my tongue through her arousal, those moans get raspier. Needier. Sexier.
My fingers dig into the white dotted scars that line her pubic area, and my eyes watch Kade’s tongue flick at her nipples. Laken is my girl, and nothing will change that, but holy fuck, it’s hot to watch her get ravaged from another vantage point.
With her taste on my lips, I run my tongue up to her clit, sucking it into my mouth at the same tempo Kade sucks her tits. Her back arches, one hand tugging on my hair, the other latched behind Kade’s neck. I know her. She’s already close, built up beyond sanity, ready to explode and give into this forbidden temptation that she’s wanted for months now.
“Gonna come on his tongue, Bossy?” Kade rasps.
Laken moans, especially when I lick her clit with sloppy strokes, making a goddamn mess of her. “Jed,” she demands when I slow down.
I grin against her pussy, adding a finger to the mix, making her back arch even more. Her tits push into Kade’s face and her hand tugs on my hair. It’s fun to play alpha with Laken, but now it might be even more fun to play alpha with Kade. I’ll be the one to make her come, and nothing gets me going like a competition. Kade looks at me, a smirk on his face that tells me he’s thinking the same thing. It’s a dare. He’s daring me to prove I can read her as well as he can. He might have watched from the sidelines and learned all her tells, but I fucking felt those tells and learned how to coax them out of her.
I curl my finger inside her, sucking her clit at the same time. It’s a cocky move because I know it’ll get her off, but fuck Kade for even questioning my abilities.
“Fuck, Jed,” Laken groans. “F…”
Her back arches a third time, and whatever nonsense comes from her mouth is riddled with my name, and that, more than anything, is music to my fucking pride. She comes on my tongue, stinging my scalp with her grip, pussy practically fucking my face all on her own. Kade pulls back to admire her from above, his hands on her ribs, feeling her gasping breaths as they expand in shallow bursts through her chest. And then his mouth is on hers, tasting my name on her lips, and it’s my turn to pull back, gently rubbing her clit and watching them.
A wave of possessiveness swamps me, but it’s not what I expected. Some feral part of me likes this sight, and instead of feeling predatory for my girl, I’m feeling predatory for Kade. It looks right to see him with Laken, and the images of him with Maeve are flashing back at me, pissing me off because…because fuck! I’m possessive of him on behalf of Laken. He’s hers, just like I’m hers, and I don’t want him with anyone else because of it.
Laken’s back hits the counter as she settles down, her mouth open to say something, but Kade cuts her off with another kiss. She groans against his lips, tugging on my hair again. She brings me up her body, and Kade pulls back, giving me room to kiss her.
“You two are fucking assholes,” she pants, trying to sound more aggressive than she actually is. “Stop making it about me. What happened to the Eiffel Tower idea from the hot tub?”