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“This feels so good,” Talia moans. “I love—like. I like feeling you both like this.”

“Talia,” my brother’s voice is strained. “I don’t have long. You feel too good, pretty girl.”

Once again, I’m on his same page. Twice in the same night. “Me too, baby. Do you think you can come again for us?”

“I’m so close.” She whimpers.

Before I can do anything about it, Becks’s hand sneaks between Talia’s creamy thighs to find her clit.

She cries out with her eyes locked with mine.

Becks is the next one to come apart. “Fuck. I’m gonna come.” He grunts, hiding his face in the crook of Talia’s neck.

I have no hope of lasting another second. The head of my cock swells right before the first rope of cum lands on Talia’s perfect skin.

Just when I thought this night couldn’t get any hotter, she opens her mouth to catch some of my release onto her tongue.

For a second, nobody moves as what we just did begins to dawn on us.

I miss the softness of Talia’s skin the second I withdraw. Bending down to kiss her, I encourage her to wrap her arms around my neck and help her off Becks’s lap.

The faint noise from the party that’s still raging downstairs sifts all the way through to the top floor. In this moment, I would pay for an en-suite bathroom.

But after the first time we hung out in my room, I stocked up on wet wipes just for times like this.

“Let me clean you up, baby.”

Talia yawns, and I help her into bed. “We have morning skate at seven tomorrow, but you can sleep in if you want.” I murmur, kissing the side of her head.

Her sleepy eyes look behind me, and I turn to find Becks who got rid of the condom and is holding his underwear in one hand.

We look at each other for a long, tense moment.

“I guess,” he clears his throat. “I should get going.”

Yes, fucker. Go and leave me alone with my girl.

I don’t say that out loud, and the way Talia is looking at him makes me hesitate. “It’s up to Talia,” I bite out.

“Becks, can you stay?” She asks, settling against my pillows. “This bed is big enough for all three of us, and it would be nice if you could sleep over.”

Becks doesn’t let her ask twice.

My brother and I haven’t shared a room since the last time we did a hockey camp together in middle school.

But just like that, we fall asleep together. With the girl of our dreams tucked between us.

Chapter 31

Challenge

BECKER

Where the fuck am I?

When the alarm goes off, it takes me a second to get my bearings.

As I blink to banish the sleep fog and put my surroundings into focus, I realize that I’m not in my own bed.