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I smile. “That wasn't so hard, now was it?”

“Don’t fucking push me, Zayn.”

“You know as well as I do that I can’t make you do a damn thing, Xeno. But I am giving you a choice. You can be a chicken-shit and leave—”

“Or—?” he cuts in.

“Or you can join in,” Pen finishes. Her smile is soft, warm, welcoming. Still, he hesitates.

But I won’t.

When Pen turns her attention back to me, her eyes lighting up with love and lust, I reach up and cup the back of her head with my hand and pull her down for a kiss that blows every other kiss we’ve shared before out of the motherfucking water. I suck on the plumpness of her bottom lip, my teeth sinking gently into the flesh before I sweep my tongue into her mouth, consuming all the air within her lungs and setting fire to every last shred of doubt between us.

Wrapping my arm around her back, I haul her closer to me so she’s pressed tight against my chest. My pulse thunders and she kisses me as though wanting to erase my memory of the past few hours. She kisses me knowing what I’ve done and loving me anyway. With every stroke of her tongue, every brush of her lips, and every gentle moan of enjoyment, the image of the man I murdered is replaced with the woman I love, with Pen.

Her smell.

Her taste.

Her touch.

Her sighs and moans.

Her voice.

Her.

“Zayn, I love you,” she mutters, raining kisses all over my face.

This woman is everything. She’s the stitches to my scars. The balm to my pain. The hip to my goddamn hop. The fucking light in all this bullshit darkness.

“I love you, Pen.Fuck! I’m so in love with you I can’t think straight.”

She laughs softly, her lips brushing over mine. “Then don’t think. Just do.”

Sliding my hands up and under her vest top, I palm her tits, my cock jerking as she groans into my mouth. We kiss for long minutes like two fucking teenagers making up for lost time. My hand slides under the waistband of her sleep shorts and grasps her peachy arse. She rolls against me, her pussy rubbing over my cock.

Fuck, I really need her to be naked right now.

Pulling back, I glance over at Xeno who’s watching us both intently. He’s leaning back against the door, his hands tucked into his trouser pockets, but it doesn’t hide the fact that he’s as hard as I am.

“We’ve been here before, Xeno. Why torture yourself?” I ask, shaking my head at him before removing Pen’s top. Her hair falls over her chest, and I stroke my fingers over the strands, brushing her hair aside so I can palm her tit and suck her nipple into my mouth. She grasps my head to her chest, grinding against me, and I swear to fuck, she tastes like all things sweet and sinful. Like chocolate covered strawberries sprinkled with the purest cocaine. I feel fucking high.

She blows my damn mind.

“I’m not torturing myself,” Xeno replies, and in my periphery I see his hand lower over his cock. “Iliketo watch. I like to watch Pen.Thatturns me the fuck on. So, do me a favour Zayn, shut the fuck up and make love to our girl.”

“Then you watch, mate. Knock yourself out, because I’m gonna love our girl enough for the both of us,” I say, turning my attention back to Pen.

“I’m counting on it,” Xeno responds, resting against the door as he watches me wrap her hair around my fist and tug. I don’t understand the look on his face, as though he’s in pain, but I can’t think past this moment enough to figure it out. There’s a conversation that needs to be had, but right now isn’t the time.

Instead, I love our girl whilst Xeno gets his rocks off.

My gaze flicks over to him between kisses, and a huge part of me is turned on byhimwatchingus. My best mate, my ally, my brother, watches as I slide my lips across Pen’s shoulders, up her neck and along her jaw. He fixes his gaze on Pen as she gyrates her hips against mine, her pussy rubbing against my cock. Unzipping his fly, Xeno stares intently as I flip Pen over and tuck my fingers under the waistband of her sleep shorts. He mutters curse words as I yank them down her legs and throw them across the room at him. He fists his cock as I push her legs apart, my finger sliding along her glistening, pink slit.

“Fuck,” he exclaims as I grip her thighs and bury my head between her legs, tasting her sweetness with my tongue. She’s so goddamn ripe, so fucking delicious.

When I pull back, replacing my tongue with my fingers I glance over at Xeno and catch him pumping his cock as Pen writhes beneath me.

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