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My sweatpants are draped over the ledge. I’d forgotten all about them, and they quickly leave my brain again as I back into him, wanting more.

His words are soft and low, ensuring that they’re only for me, even though no one’s around. “I won’t be proud of how fast your sweet pussy makes me come, but I’ll get my cum so deep inside of you, you’ll be pregnant before we ever leave this porch. Understand?”

There he is with that pregnant thing again. Why am I nodding?

“Say it out loud, Sweetness. Tell me you want it.” He pulls his finger out and positions his cock between my legs. “And not just one…I want to put at least two babies in you tonight.”

The closeness I always felt toward my brothers, despite being held at arm’s length, makes sense all of the sudden. We’re meant to be. The time and place just had to be right.

“I want it.”

“What a fucking good girl you are. Hold onto the rail and go up on your tiptoes.”

My body becomes a jolt of electricity as I comply. I’m about to orgasm listening to the gravelly tone of his voice.

He pushes against my entrance, easing himself inside. The cool air infiltrates everywhere possible, but his cock is hot. He’s stretching me as he slowly inches in. My fingernails dig into the wooden rail. Breaths only come as I force them. And Heath’s groans assure me that he’s in as wild of a state of existence as I am.

High-pitched whines escape me, causing him to remind me to keep quiet. “Grab your sweatpants. Bite down on them if you’re worried about the neighbors hearing.”

I don’t care anymore. “Don’t hold back.”

“You don’t know what you’re asking for.”

“I want to be good for you. I want to know how to make you happy. The only way I’ll find out is if you show me. I’m not fragile. I’m made for you.”

Light washes over us from behind as someone opens the door to my apartment.

“Close the door,” Heath hisses.

“Better hurry up, James,” Ford says. There’s shuffling, the door closes, and Ford and James appear on either side of us.

Ford leans in for a kiss but I keep it brief and tell him, “I don’t want the neighbors to see.”

There’s a pause before he laughs. “Heath literally has his dick inside of you and you’re worried about a kiss?”

“My house, my rules.”

“Fuck.” Heath’s fingers dig into my waist as he shoves his cock the rest of the way in.

I cry out, only my brothers, the snow, and the celestial bodies bear witness to this intimate moment. Heath pauses and confirms that I’m fine before thrusting slowly then speeding up. The prying eyes, lips, and hands of our brothers don’t bother me. It’s amazing how right this is.

My orgasm is too big, too tempting, I don’t resist. I splinter apart, shattering in my own beautiful avalanche. My walls clamp on his cock over and over again as he drags in and out of me. The stretch, the tightness, and the soul-obliterating fullness are more than I ever expected.

Porn can suck my figurative cock, because this is better than hours of in-and-out.

Then Heath’s rhythm changes, his fingers flex and regrip me, and his growls fill the air as headlights turn into the parking lot.

Adrenaline and the need to stop spike inside of me even though I’m pretty sure Heath will be done growling before the car is parked and anyone gets out.

The warmth of his seed fills me, as promised. The car continues toward us. Heath’s head drops into the back of mine. The car pulls into the spot closest to my apartment.

I’m not a car person, but the shape of the vehicle gives me a reality check as my blissful state fades.

It’s my mom. And when the passenger door swings open, I note that she brought my stepdad.

My brothers mutter various curses. Somebody swipes my sweatpants from the ledge then James kneels and holds one of the legs open, helping me partially dress, while Heath is still inside of me.

“My cock stays where it is. I’m not risking letting my cum spill out just yet.” Heath drives his point home by pushing in a little bit further.

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