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The same line he used as a teenager. I’d brushed it off then. I wouldn’t do it again. I’d been wrong to say it didn’t mean anything because we weren’t poofters. “As long as you know how much it means to me.” I pressed a kiss to his lips. “I’m in love with you, Sam.”
“I love you too.” He laughed, a carefree sound. “That takes a load off, doesn’t it. Fair dinkum, never thought I‘d say that out loud to anyone except Ally.”
“Can I touch you?” I murmured, licking and nibbling at his pulse point.
“Fuck yeah.”
He moaned as I ran my hands down his back to his arse. His muscular cheeks were more than a handful. They were perfect. I kissed him again, our tongues tangling in a slow glide as I slid my hands into his jeans grasping under his jocks, then up, along his abs. Gentle touches mapping every inch of his torso soon wasn’t enough. I hesitated, my fingers at the button, waiting for him to say yes.
“Please,” he begged. “I need you to touch me.”
It was all I needed to hear. Flicking it open, I tugged the zip down and let his jeans slip down his legs. Nerves pulsed through me. What if I wasn’t any good? I palmed him, curiosity burning through my apprehension, moaning as my palm connected with his cock. He was hard and long. Not as thick as me, but easily an inch longer.
“Oh God.” His whole body was wound as tight as a frog’s arsehole. I rubbed his length, cupping his balls on the way down and brushing my thumb over his head as I came back up. He shuddered and hissed, and I wanted nothing more than to taste him.
I swallowed.
Fuck, how did I do it? “Ally, can you teach me how to suck Sam how he likes it?”
“Oh, hell yeah. Both of you get naked.”
We did, Sam kicking off his jeans as I tugged my boots off, hopping from one foot to another to ditch them before losing everything else. Ally took my hand, wrapping it around Sam’s cock and she pumped, adding a twist of her wrist at the tip. “This is how he likes it. Firm but not too hard. Not too fast unless he’s on the edge.” She did the same for Sam, wrapping his hand around my girth.
“See how thick he is,” she hummed to Sam. “He’ll feel so good inside you.” I thrust into their grip, needing it tighter. Ally huffed out a laugh. “So needy. Craig likes it tighter than you. Just like this.” She tightened Sam’s grip and I choked out a cry. God damn, his hands were magical. Big and strong, he squeezed me just right.
Sam cried out and kissed me hard, forcing his tongue into my mouth and taking the kiss he needed. I gave him everything I had, jacking him in exactly the way Ally was directing me, except now, Ally had swallowed half his cock. She slipped her hand down and moved to his balls while I kept sliding my fist up and down his solid length. It was overwhelming. Sam’s tongue in my mouth, my hand on him and his on me, Ally at our feet. I was liable to come apart at the seams.
Sam pulled back and heaved a breath and I shouted, a full-body shudder racking me as Ally went down on me. She swirled her tongue over my crown and I nearly came on the spot.
“Oh, bloody hell.”
I jumped back, wrenching myself from my lovers’ grips and raised my fist before the voice registered. “Scottie, what the fuck?”
Scottie turned on his heel and walked out, the door banging closed behind him. I snatched up my shirt covering my bits and ran, following him into the night. Sam was on my heels too. “Scottie,” I yelled as he strode away. “It’s not what it looks like.”
He whirled on us, coming to stand chest to chest, fire in his eyes and his voice a menacing growl. “Oh yeah? What did it look like?”
“We love her. We aren’t using her.”
“The three of us are together,” Sam added.
“My sister is more than capable of looking after herself, but know this. If you hurt her, I’ll castrate you both with the rustiest piece of metal I can find out in the shed. And that’s after she’s through with you. Make sure you treat her how she deserves to be treated.” He looked between us, his chest heaving and his jaw ticking. Scottie angry was a force to be reckoned with.
“We will, mate,” Sam promised. He gripped Scottie’s shoulder and shook him gently. “This is Ally we’re talking about. We’d do anything for her.”
“Craig?” Scottie turned his glare to me.
“Anything and everything.”
“Okay.” He shuddered, a pained look crossing his face. “Next time, shut your door. Lock it in fact. I never ever want to see my sister having sex. Ever again.” The grimace on his face made us both laugh. “There’s not enough brain bleach in the world for that.”
He turned on his heel and strode away, leaving us in his wake, laughing at him. Sam ran his hand over my shoulder and down my back, turning into me and resting his head on my shoulder. I pulled him against me, holding him tight. “Hey, Scottie,” I called. “What did you need?”
He paused and turned to look at us. “Came to make sure you weren’t planning on jumping Phoenix in his sleep. He was shitting bricks when he told Pete you were bi, and he saw Pete’s reaction. S’pose he got it right.”
My skin flushed hot and I was sure I was blushing like a fool. “Yeah, tell Phoenix I said thanks for making me see straight. Or, maybe not so straight.”
He motioned, wide-eyed, between the two of us. “Tonight?” When I nodded, he shook his head, a look of disbelief lighting up his features as he ran his hand through his hair. “Damn. Look after my sister.”
