Page 155 of Luna


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"I was only kidding when I said that!"

"Well, I wasn't when I agreed with that though."

"Oops. We might've not been as quiet as we thought we were being."

Three.

There are three voices in the bedroom with us right now. And none of them are mine or Kingsley's.

I peek out of one eye to see six Baxter Blue eyes staring at me.

"Um... Kingsley...?" I whisper.

"Hmmm...go back to sleep, Moonshine."

"Did he just call her ‘Moonshine?’"

"Are we witnessing the aftermath of our eldest brother's very first sexcapade?"

"Kingsley!" I say, a little more emphatically this time, giving him a kick. "It appears that... we're not alone..."

"It's just the voices in your head. Tell them you'll talk to them later and go back to sleepy, Luna," he murmurs as his arm snakes around my waist and he pulls me against him.

"Er, Kingsley, she's talking about us, bro."

Kingsley's arm stops. And then he sits up, rubbing his eyes, to see his three younger brothers standing there in his bedroom staring at him like he's grown an extra head. I guess in some way he had. Mine.

"Shit," he curses.

One of them, the one I think I recognize from the hospital, stares at Kingsley open mouthed, and points, shouting. "Language!"

"What are you idiots doing here?" Kingsley says, his voice still rough from sleep. Then, as if he suddenly remembers that we're both naked, he grabs the blankets and pulls it over us. "Get the fuck out of here! Don't you even bother knocking any more?"

"Guys," the Hospital Baxter says. "Come on, let's leave Kingy and Moonshine alone. He obviously has a morning... problem… that needs taking care of."

I laugh as Kingsley pulls the pillow out from under his head, roaring Get out!!!!" and propels it at his brothers’ retreating asses.

"Shit," he says, his face against my bare back, settling back down. "Sorry about that. I might have mentioned that we'reclose. Just not how close. We actually have a mediator for our boundary issues. It obviously hasn't helped."

I giggle into his arm. "Nothing to be sorry about... it's just making me think about us getting stranded on a deserted island again."

He grumbles, biting my shoulder. "Bite your tongue. It's bad enough I'm going to have to go out there and gouge all their eyes out now for seeing you naked."

"No, not the Baxter Blue eyes!" I protest.

"There's only one Baxter for you, though, right?" he asks, turning me on my side, wedging one leg between mine as his hand slides down to stroke between my legs.

Arousal clouds any clear judgment I have in my body. "Ohhh… fuck... Kingsley... your brothers are here."

"So what?" he whispers against my neck. "I'm in here with you. And I want you. Now."

He rocks his hardness against me as his fingers slide inside me, getting me ready for him.

And when he thrusts his cock inside me from behind, hard, fast, desperate, growling my name, his eyes are the only ones I see.

"Hey, Moonshine! How do you take your coffee?"

I grin at one of the gorgeous men standing in the kitchen. "Let me guess, you’re Matthias."

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