Total pages in book: 134
Estimated words: 130159 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 651(@200wpm)___ 521(@250wpm)___ 434(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 130159 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 651(@200wpm)___ 521(@250wpm)___ 434(@300wpm)
Beck grunted. “Let me get inside her ass, then her pussy is all yours.”
“Hurry.”
If he was being honest, Seth didn’t want to glove up. He didn’t want anything between him and Heavenly right now. But he wanted her, wanted to be as deep inside her as possible in a way he couldn’t apologize for and couldn’t ignore. It was possessive. It was primal. Every instinct told him to forget the condom, bury himself, and spray her with every drop boiling in his balls.
That feeling isn’t real, isn’t smart, isn’t good.
Logic didn’t make it go away. Neither did his certainty that Beck was maneuvering him into making this choice.
Seth squeezed the foil packet between his fingers, his head racing, his body buzzing, his need pounding. What the fuck was he going to do?
An instant later, Beck was on his feet, gesturing Seth to lie on the chaise. He flung himself across the padded lounger, his heart thudding furiously as the doctor helped Heavenly perch over him on her hands and knees. Their eyes met, hers dark and dilated with passion. Perspiration dampened the curls around her hairline. He knew the moment Beck applied the lube because she gasped, her intake of air rife with shock. Her next sound told him the surgeon was manipulating her rosette.
“Open up to me.”
At his growl, she moaned and closed her eyes, whimpering as he settled behind her and took hold of her hips. “Beck…”
“Bear down. Take my cock, little girl.”
Seth watched, keeping a death grip on his desire, as Beck penetrated her. Pleasure transformed her face.
The doctor groaned long and loud as he pulled back, then lunged into her again, the strokes of his hips slow, deep, and deliberate.
“Your turn,” he ground out, his voice strained and dark.
Now Seth had to make a fucking decision.
He squeezed his fist tighter, the corner of the foil packet digging into his palm. Open and wear it…or throw caution to the wind and let whatever was going to happen in the future happen?
Above him, Beck continued to ease out and shuttle into Heavenly’s backside. Her breathing picked up pace. Her nipples looked like pink confections as they swung in his face. He ached to take them in his mouth while he buried himself in her pussy—and damn the consequences.
But could he live with that?
Seth lay frozen in indecision when he heard a noise he couldn’t place. Before he could figure it out, Heavenly gasped and gripped his shoulders, her exhalation a whine of need as she lowered her head and kissed him with a desperate sweep of her tongue.
“Hurry up, man,” Beck growled. “If you want our usual finish together, you’ve got to get inside her now.”
“What the hell?” a too-familiar voice called across the backyard.
“Are you fucking kidding me?” said another almost like the first.
The twins. The out-of-place noise he’d heard moments ago had been the slam of the back gate as they’d arrived.
Fuck!
Seth jackknifed up as Beck pulled free from Heavenly, reached for a nearby towel left over from the previous day’s swim, and wrapped it around the two of them. As Seth scrambled into his shorts, he started sweating. Mentally, he groped for something to say.
This isn’t what it looks like.
Yeah, that would never fly.
Fuck. “Let me explain.”
“Oh, we wanna hear this.” Jack sounded pissed.
Connor didn’t look any less furious. “Tell us how you’re not a hypocrite.”
As demands went, theirs was valid. As Seth tried to gather his thoughts, Beck cleared his throat. “I’ll take Heavenly and, um…”
Seth nodded. “Go inside.”
Neither of them should have to defend their relationship to his brothers. That was his cross to bear. And their tenderhearted girl didn’t belong in the middle of an argument. Knowing her, she would feel horrible about “causing” family strife.
Which she hadn’t.
Heavenly resisted Beck’s nudge toward the patio door and sent Seth a glance filled with concern and contrition.
“It’s okay, angel,” he assured her.
Beck would shelter her from whatever happened next. At least Seth had that assurance.
She nodded reluctantly, and silence prevailed as the two of them gathered more towels and their clothes, then sidled into the house, shutting the door behind them with a deafening click.
Those few seconds of reprieve weren’t enough for Seth to get his head together, but one glance told him the twins were ready to rumble.
“How long has this shit been going on?” Jack gestured to the back door where Beck and Heavenly had disappeared inside.
Seth hesitated and tried to think of the right thing to say. But his omissions and half-truths had landed him here. Yeah, he’d meant well when he’d tried to give the twins advice, but clearly they didn’t see it that way.
“Since I moved to LA.” Well, more or less. There had been six weeks between his impulsive relocation and the night he and Beck had first taken Heavenly to bed in a rush of pent-up desire and passion. But that distinction wasn’t important. What they wanted to know was whether he’d ever had a relationship with Heavenly alone. The answer was no.