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He buries his head in the pillow, avoiding the light coming in through the window. I cuddle closer and sink into the heat of his body. My hand rests on his hard chest, and I run my hand over his bicep. I moan with need. Maybe we have enough time before our class?
“Are you sure you want to wake it up?” he mumbles into the pillow.
“I won’t be able to concentrate in class if we don’t,” I purr.
We hear the key in the lock, and Jaxon enters the apartment singing. The charity event is now a talent show scheduled for after spring break. Jaxon is the emcee and spends his free time playing the piano in the back room of the bar. Jaxon stands in the bedroom door, running scales while Asher pulls a pillow over his head.
“Rise and shine, sunshine,” he sings.
Asher launches a pillow and makes his target—Jaxon’s face. Jaxon grabs the pillow off the floor and hops into the king-size bed with us. I’m squished between them and marvel at how natural this feels, lying in bed between them. And then I squeal when his cold hands touch my warm thighs.
“Where’s Hudson?” I ask.
Jaxon scoffs. “Greedy girl. It’s time I teach you a lesson.” He starts to wrestle with me, his cold hands going everywhere. My squealing turns into laughter, and we ignore Asher’s raised head as he glares at the noise. Asher swears and pads off naked to the bathroom.
“Nice tight ass, boyfriend,” Jaxon teases Asher. “Show me the front.”
Asher takes a quick spin. “Time for class,” he grumbles, grabbing a pair of boxers off the floor.
Jaxon sits up in the bed. “Hey, those are mine.”
“I’m borrowing them.” The bathroom door slams shut, and in a few seconds, the shower turns on.
“You like that?” Jaxon teases me.
“Like what?” I ask innocently.
“Staring at his dick,” Jaxon replies. “You want to see mine?”
He pauses and probably expects me to giggle and say no. But not today. I really want to know how they feel about sharing me in bed. They act like it’s no big deal, but only one sleeps here with me at a time.
Jaxon dives under the covers and disappears. His hands touch my thighs, and I release a peal of laughter that morphs into moans. Clothing peels off him, and soon, we’re skin on skin. His touch warms up as it lingers on my skin. He pulls me toward him, and I lay my head on his chest as the rest of his body warms up. His thumb sweeps against my lower back as he holds me, sending tremors along the surface of my skin.
I sigh as he becomes tender and slows down to a pace I want to savor. He nuzzles my hair and inhales as I lean in closer. Is he being gentle on purpose or taking it slow because we might be interrupted? Jaxon pulls back and intently looks into my eyes as we listen to the shower in the background.
“Why are you staring at me like that?” I ask in a tiny voice.
“I’m falling in love and am wondering if you feel the same.”
He doesn’t wait for my answer. He reaches up and slides his thumb over my bottom lip as if to keep me silent. I close my eyes and suck his thumb into my mouth. My tongue tastes his skin as I purse my lips around his digit. My hand holds his wrist as I suck and watch him with hooded eyes. I suck and swirl, staring into his eyes as my mouth fills with saliva. I pull his thumb out of my mouth with a pop. And replace it with his index finger.
I close my eyes and lick his finger slowly, as if it were my favorite candy. Moaning, I bob my head along the length and curl my tongue around it until it’s as wet as me.
Jaxon leans in slowly, replacing his finger with his lips. His teeth gently nibble until I start to squirm from his slow burn. His hand disappears under the covers, his finger leaving a wet trail as it touches my tummy and then my thighs. I part my legs, never taking my lips off his until his finger slides along my slit and then I moan.
His finger slides in and out without entering me or touching my needy clit. Jaxon ignores my whimpers as he watches me squirm against the bed. He takes his finger away, and I watch him put it in his mouth, sucking it loudly. He winks at me, tasting my juices, and then he kisses my mouth. My scent is on his lips as he moves his body on top of mine.
“What are you two doing?” Hudson scowls from the doorway. His peacoat is open with a navy Ivymore hoodie underneath. His book bag hits the floor where he tosses it into the room.
Watching him as he walks toward the bed, I freeze as Jaxon shifts off me and the heat leaves my body. Maybe they aren’t cool with this at all. Did we just ruin something I’ll never get back?
“Are you going to class, or what?” Hudson looks down on our naked bodies and then toward the bathroom door as the shower shuts off.
Smiling with a heavy dose of charm, Jaxon hugs me against his body. “I had to warm her up first.”
Hudson smirks. “Are you warmed up, Charlotte?” Hudson is messing with us, or maybe just with me. He grabs his bag and pulls out the mega box of condoms, tossing it on the bed.
I play it off, pretending I knew they were up to something. I stretch out in a full-body yawn and declare, “I didn’t want to get up.”
