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Though I wasn’t sure what we had was love, it could certainly go down that road. And before it did, I sort of needed to know the answer. If I couldn’t share her without jealousy, this was nothing more than a fun few weeks. But if somehow Icould…

Almost on cue Kade slid up on the opposite side of her. I watched as she began kissing him slowly, soulfully, moaning into his mouth. Bouncing gently against him as I rocked her with deep, deliberate thrusts that made my eyes half-close with the pleasure of her heat and wetness.

Holy fuck.

It was hot. And not just hot, but super crazy intense hot. The kind of hot that made regular sex seem… well, regular.

Could you do it though?

With Kade and Valerio? Yes. Yes, I could. They were like brothers to me, and there was no reason not to. Between us there would be joking around, ribbing, even ranking on each other. But not jealousy. Not when it came to Sloane. Not when it came tothis…

Her angelic face turned back toward mine. Her lips were plump and full, her eyes just a little bit crossed from looking at me so close. She had her arms around my neck now. Our noses brushed lightly against one another’s as I kept fucking her.

“Comein me.”

Her voice was low and husky, but still feminine and beautiful. Her eyes were pleading. Her lashes tickled mine.

“Please Brock. I… I want…”

Her eyes crossed further, and I felt her arms go tight. She was coming again. And she wanted me to come with her.

“I want you to—”

It happened simultaneously — the two of us, soaring off to nirvana together. My cock throbbed hard inside her, shooting her full again. Unloading whatever I had left by this point, as my body surged forward one last time, burying my throbbing, pulsing manhood so impossibly deep inside her it felt like we touched souls.

“YES…”

Sloane clawed my back, pulling me tighter. Her nails raked my skin as she cried out in rapture, but any pain I felt was a badge of honor in the midst of my own body-wracking, earth-shattering climax.

I let her hold me, collapsing between her smooth, porcelain legs. The warmth and wetness between us was comforting. Almost like being in the womb.

“Hey… Romeo?”

The tap on my shoulder eventually brought me around. I looked up drowsily into the face of Kade, who’d been waiting patiently.

“Give everyone else a turn?” he chuckled. “You’re sort of hogging the girlfriend.”

Girlfriend…

I pushed myself up on my elbows. Sloane was staring at me, her face plastered with an exhausted, satisfied smile.

“Girlfriend, huh?” she sighed happily. She laid one last lazy kiss on my lips before Kade took hold of her thighs. “I’m liking the sound of that.”

Forty-One

SLOANE

The holiday market in Toronto was a dizzying display of lights, garland, wreaths and bows — all strung from shop to shop, street to beautifully-decorated street. We wandered together among the stalls and shops, stopping to look into every brightly-lit window, or to browse any of the hundreds of street displays.

“Another drink?” asked Valerio, scanning the nearby booths. He seemed to have a knack for finding alcohol, no matter where we were.

“Only if it’s warm,” I said. “Like that spiced rum we had.”

“They’ve got something up ahead called Loaded Hot Chocolate.”

Brock laughed. “That’ll probably do.”

“What’s it loaded with?” asked Kade.

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