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My head snaps up as I suddenly recall a piece of information Heath shared with me a couple months ago. I’ve often cursed my brother-in-law and his lack of a filter, especially when it comes to parsing information about his own and other people’s sex lives. But right now, I’m grateful. We’re in a bathroom, in Blake and Owen’s house. And If Heath’s info is correct, there should be lube in one of the soap dispensers on the vanity sink.

“Hang on a sec,” I tell Ellie as I step over toward the vanity.

There are three chic black ceramic dispensers lined up neatly and sitting in a little tray between the two his and his sinks. I try the first one and get some run of the mill handwash. I rinse that off under the sink and then try the next dispenser. This one is a white cream of some sort; I’m guessing it must be lotion. No wonder Blake’s hands are always so smooth.

The third one is a clear gel-like liquid. Bingo.

I grimace as I do my best not to think about how often my baby brother and his husband must be having sex in this bathroom if they need on-tap lube. Although why they couldn’t just keep a bottle in a drawer like normal people, I’m not sure. That’s billionaires for you, I guess.

I hold my hand up to show Ellie, smiling in triumph. “Lube.”

She arches her brows at me, a teasing smirk touching her lips. “Well I don’t know what you’re planning to do with that, because I definitely don’t want you to fuck me.”

I let out a soft chuckle and stride back over to her, crowding her closer to the wall with my body. “To tell you the truth, it’s pretty much the last thing I want to do as well,” I lie. “But itisNew Years. And we’re alone in a bathroom together. And there’s all this lube right here…” I lift my shoulder in a casual shrug. “Circumstances being what they are, I don’t really see how we have a choice.”

She gazes up at me, an enticing mix of levity and desire in her gorgeous green eyes. “It’ll be a big sacrifice.”

I nod and duck my head, brushing a kiss to her jaw. “Huge. Definitely bigger than average.”

“I think we should…” She gasps as I lift a hand to her right breast, my lips moving from her jaw to her neck. “I think we should just—ah—get it over and done with.”

11

ELLIE

As though those words are the green light he’s been waiting for, Finn hoists me off the ground and carries me over to the vanity, setting me on the counter. His lips are on mine in an instant, kissing me with the kind of hunger and need that tells me he’s been waiting for this just as desperately as I have. I cling to him tightly, my fingers digging into the hard muscles of his shoulders as he plunders my mouth, his hands roaming over my body as though he doesn’t know which part of me to touch first.

We finally break the kiss, both panting heavily, as though we’ve just run a marathon or something. Finn just stares at me for a long moment, his eyes blazing with desire.

“Feet up,” he growls in the kind of commanding tone that sends shivers through my whole body.

I don’t hesitate to comply, lifting my legs and planting my feet on the counter, spreading my thighs wide to give him access.

“Fucking hell,” he all but groans, before reaching behind me. I can only assume it’s to pump more lube onto his fingers from the dispenser on the counter, because a moment later his hand is between my legs and a slick finger is pushing inside me.

He’s not exactly gentle as he preps me, but I don’t really care. I don’t want gentle. I just want him. I need him so badly right now I can hardly think, and I just barely stop myself from announcing that fact and begging him to get inside me already.

“Don’t want your cock in me,” I groan into his lips, remembering the game. “Don’t want you to fuck me.”

He lets out a rumbling chuckle, tearing his lips from mine. “There’s nothing I want to do less right now.” But the heat in his eyes and the bulge in his jeans tell another story.

With a teasing smirk, he withdraws his fingers from my hole and hastily unfastens his jeans, freeing his hard, thick cock and giving it a lazy stroke. My mouth waters at the sight of it pulsing with need in Finn’s hand, the head glistening with precum. As though it has a mind of its own, my tongue sneaks out to run over my lips and I hear a needy little whimper coming from somewhere. It takes me a moment to realize that “somewhere” is my own mouth.Way to play it cool, Ellie…

Finn quirks an eyebrow at me, his lips arranged in a cocky smirk. “So, you’re saying youdon’twant this inside you?” He gives another stroke of his cock and this time I manage to hold back any noises of appreciation.

I shake my head. “Definitely not.”

He considers me for a moment, the teasing glint in his eye making me wary. And then he does the unthinkable—he tucks his erection back into his briefs. Or at least, he tries to; the head of his dick is still clearly on display above the waistband of his underwear.

Okay, I may have overplayed this…

“Wait, wait...” I cry out as Finn starts to tug his jeans back up. The desperation in my voice makes me cringe.

He looks at me with clear amusement on his features. “Yes? Did youwantsomething?”

Oh, hell no. He issonot getting me like this. I fold my arms over my chest and fix him with my most indignant look. I doubt I look all that convincing perched here on the vanity wearing nothing but a pair of silver earrings and kiss swollen lips. “Of course not. But did you forget about the circumstances?” I wave my hand around to indicate the bathroom we’ve shut ourselves in. “We don’t exactly have a choice.”

Finn’s face splits into a broad grin and he gives a wry shake of his head. “Fuck, you’re adorable.”

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