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“You’re not so bad yourself,” I chuckle breathlessly as I stare at the ceiling. I need a moment to let what just happened fully process, and as the blissful haze clears, something niggles at the back of my mind.
Shit. Was that a pity blow job?
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I wakeup pressed against him. How do I know it’s him? I’ve discovered there is this unique scent that is distinctly Logan. There’s a faint hint of chlorine and something else I can’t quite define. But fuck, it’s sweet and musky, and disgustingly wonderful.
I blink my eyes open and realize that I need to move off of him. This isn’t appropriate. Somehow, in the middle of the night, I rolled almost completely onto him—my arm thrown over his unbelievably sexy abdomen, my leg tangled with his, and my dick pressed against his hip, hard and needy. I thrust gently against him, remembering the blow job I gave him last night.
The sounds he made, the way he trembled, the taste of him…
Shit, I need to move before my body refuses to detach itself from him.
As I slowly start to remove my arm, I hear a throat being cleared above me.
My gaze snaps up to Finn, who is standing over us, eyeing me with furrowed brows.
His focus slides to Logan’s abdomen, and I follow his gaze, noticing the puddles of dried come on Logan’s skin.
Oh, Jesus. That’s mine. Why the hell didn’t he clean himself up before going to sleep? Why didn’t I clean him up? Could this possibly be any more mortifying? Then my eyes snag on the two bite marks I’d left on him as I was eating my way across his body.
Fuck. They’re completely obvious.
“Are they awake, Finn?” Landon asks softly from the kitchen. I hear him moving toward us, but before he can see the state of his brother, Finn reaches out and slaps a hand over Landon’s eyes.
“You don’t want to see,” he tells him.
“Huh? Why not?” Landon asks, his hand reaching up to pry Finn’s hand from his face, and when Landon’s eyes land on his still snoozing brother, they widen.
“Oh…Oh shit.” He chuckles in disbelief and turns toward Finn. “Well, that’s not something my eyeballs needed to see. Why did you let me look?”
Finn sighs. “I tried. But when do you ever listen to me?”
Landon’s eyes twinkle as he leans down and nudges Logan’s sleeping body roughly.
A loud snort escapes him and his eyes pop open. “Wha—?” he mutters, running a hand down his chest, and when his hand catches on some of the dried mess on his skin, he freezes. “Oh, motherfu—.”
“Are those bite marks?” Landon asks with a snicker, leaning down a little to get a better look. “Seemssomeonehad fun last night….”
I have never been more embarrassed in my life. I blame Logan. It’s his fault for being so tempting, in all the best ways. I couldn’t help myself last night. I needed him just as much as he needed me. I wanted a piece of him inside of me. But now in the light of day, I have witnesses to the dirty things I’ve done to him in the darkness of night.
Slowly, I slide beneath the covers. I’ll never reemerge. I’ll have to cut eye holes in the sheet so I can see enough to escape out the door and call an Uber.
A rough tug wrenches the sheet away from me.
“Stop hiding. It’s not a big deal,” Logan says. Then he meets his brother’s eyes and shrugs. “It was consensual. Best sex of my life.”
Oh god, shut up, Logan. And stop lying. That cannot possibly be true.
My face flames as I try and grab the covers from him, but he holds on for dear life.
“Jesus, Logan,” I mutter, hanging my head and covering my face with my hands.
“No, we’re not hiding and we have nothing to be ashamed of,” he says and then gestures to the two of them.
“Now, you two, on the other hand…” Logan begins, but I nudge him roughly.
