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“Can you walk?” Topher says, gently lowering me to the floor.
I nod, walking through to the bedroom on unsteady feet, as the two brothers debate how they best reach their own orgasms.
It’s kind of cute, having them giving each other tips, and I’m a little sad that I’ve got to miss out.
Alex grins at me. “Thanks for letting me hear that. You’re beautiful.”
“Ugh,” I groan, seeing my beautiful daughter in his arms. “I feel dirty touching her now.”
“Don’t be silly. There’s nothing wrong with you. You showered.” Alex hands Phoebe over and grins at me. “Your hands and your boobs are clean, and she doesn’t care about anything else.”
I nod slowly and adjust Phoebe in my arms, ignoring the slight whines she gives as I sit down on the bed in a comfy position. I can’t undo the strap so I just pull my boob out over the neckline of the top so she can latch properly.
“Was she okay for you?” I ask, and Alex nods. He’s wide awake, wearing a T-shirt that stretches across his skin, moulding to him.
“She was asleep the entire time. I changed her bum just now, and hopefully, she’ll settle straight back down with you.” He gives me a warm smile. “Did you enjoy your night?”
A blush coats my cheeks, and he laughs, keeping it low but still full of humour.
“I didn’t mean the sex, little butterfly.” He smirks at me, looking so much like Topher right now, I groan. “I heard how much you enjoyed that last part.”
I roll my eyes. “Yes, I really enjoyed my night. The restaurant was beautiful, and the food was divine.” I hear footsteps in the corridor, and grin. “And the company was decent enough.”
“Decent?” Topher demands. He doesn’t stop at the doorway, instead, storming over to the bed. He glowers at me. “Decent?”
I grin teasingly, but Alex’s words are sharper and faster than mine could’ve been.
“It’s not her fault that you needed Sebastian to step in and make sure our mate had a good ending to her night.” Alex winks at me. “Trust me, love, whenever I get the chance to worship you, I will not be needing an assist from my brothers.”
Topher snorts. “Trust me, no assist was needed, Alexander. But it was most definitely enjoyed by our mate. Don’t write it off too quickly.”
“I see.” Alex’s eyes darken with interest, and I squirm under their combined looks.
“Baby on the boob,” I say, gesturing to Phoebe. Both men’s eyes draw to my boob before meeting my eyes. I can see their confusion, but I can feel it radiating from Topher. “Rules are in force.”
“What kind of rules?” Alex sounds as amused as Topher looks.
I get more comfortable against the pillows, resting back with Phoebe on my chest. “No saying sexy words. No insinuating anything that is not PG. No husky voices or intense looks. Nothing that might even hint at being arousing.”
“No husky voices?” Topher’s eyebrows draw together, his eyes narrowing. “What does that even mean?”
“Intense looks?” Alex asks. “Surely, that’s something only Topher does.”
“Nuh-uh,” I murmur, my eyes fluttering closed. “You all stand there with those heated looks and dark expressions as you, like… you know, are all confident and intense and powerful. You smoulder me.
“It’s hot. And arousing. And not allowed when there’s a baby on the boob. Not now. Not ever. Not fair.”
Topher laughs low in his throat. “Understood, princess.”
“But when the boobs are away?” Alex asks. “Are we free to smoulder you then?”
I nod, a smile tugging at my lips. “If you must.”
“Go to sleep, princess,” Topher says, pressing a soft kiss to my forehead. “I’ll get Phoebe into bed as soon as she’s done feeding.”
“No, I’m fine dozing,” I say, and he sighs but doesn’t argue with me.
“Can I stay with you both?” Alex asks.
