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“I want one of you. Of last night. When you were on me. When I was inside of you.”
“Fuck,” I mutter, slamming into him. So close. So damn close.
But a knock on the door causes both of us to freeze.
“You expecting company?” Maggie pants, wiggling impatiently beneath me.
“Nah,” I say, pulling out slowly and sliding back in.
His eyes close, and he says, “Ignore it then.”
“Best idea,” I mutter as I slam back into him.
But the goddamn knocking continues.
“Go the fuck away,” I roar. Jesus, I just want to come. So does Maggie. He’s desperate for it. His cock is bobbing against his stomach, and I grab onto it. Love how it just fits into my palm like that. It’s the perfect size.
“It’s Max,” a voice says, and Maggie freezes, his eyes wide in panic.
“Shit. Shit.” He slaps at my arms, and I reluctantly pull out of him.
My cock aches, but it deflates a little with how upset Maggie looks right now. I hate seeing him upset.
“One second!” Maggie calls, disappearing into the bedroom.
I pull the condom off with a disappointed huff, toss it into the trash, and follow Maggie into the bedroom.
I pull on some boxers and then sit on the bed as he frantically dresses.
“Do you think they heard us?” he asks, his hands shaking slightly.
“Dunno. You are loud,” I mutter, and Maggie rolls his eyes at me.
“God. I do not want to deal with any of them right now.” He glances at me and then says, “Put on some pants at least. You have to hide that monster away.”
I glance down at my half-hard cock and sigh. “Whatever you want.”
Maggie reaches out and grasps on to my chin. “What I want is for you to be fucking me right now, to spend the morning withyou, but that’s not possible. Not until he goes away.”
He leans over and presses a kiss to my mouth before scurrying to the front door. I grab my pants from the floor and pull them on. I hurry because I don’t like the thought of Maggie in there with his brother without me. I need to be there to protect him, to keep him safe.
I move into the living area and see Maggie in the kitchen, handing bottles of water to Max, and two other men who I assume are his brothers. The three of them all look similar.
And by that, I mean that they look like assholes with the same eyes, hair, and build. Clones.
I lean against the wall and cross my arm across my bare chest, flexing slightly so they know they shouldn’t mess with him. I’m bigger than them. I could take them all if I wanted to.
“This the guy?” one of them says to Max, who just eyes me warily and nods.
“Yeah.”
His two other brothers I’ve never met before, nod at me. I just narrow my eyes at them.
“Sem,” Maggie says, sounding nervous. “You’ve already met Max. This is Matt and Mitch.”
I just stare at them. They shift on their feet and then look at Maggie. I don’t like how they glare at him, it makes me want to throw someone right out the window.
“So,” Maggie says, clearing his throat. “What are you doing here? You never visit.” He glances at each of his brothers as he fiddles with his shirt nervously.
