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“West,” he gasped, biting his lip as he threw his head back.

I wanted to take over, to flip him and go to town on his ass, but I knew there would be plenty of chances, and watching Drew use me like this was the best show on earth.

“Take everything you need, baby. I want to see you come.”

He wrapped his hand around his cock, and with just a few strokes, he came, calling out my name. Before he came down from his high, I put my arm around his waist and flipped us.

A couple of thrusts were all I needed to unload into the condom. My shouts of pleasure were muted by the skin on his neck.

The world narrowed to just us—the warmth of his skin, the rapid beat of his heart against my chest, the trembling of his muscles as aftershocks rolled through us. I held him tight, riding out the waves of pleasure together.

As our breathing slowly returned to normal, I lifted my head from where it had been buried in his neck. His eyes were suspiciously bright, a soft smile playing at his lips.

“You okay?” I asked softly, brushing a lock of hair from his forehead.

He nodded, leaning into my touch. “More than okay.”

I pulled out of him slowly and went over to the bathroom to dispose of the condom and clean up. I wet a face cloth and returned to Drew’s bed, where he still lay with a sappy smile.

“I don’t think I’ll be able to move for a week.”

I chuckled. “Come here.” I pulled him into my arms and covered us with the blanket at the bottom of his bed.

“You’re really good at sex,” he said.

“You’re not so bad yourself.”

“I never had much of it before, you know? It didn’t feel right because it wasn’t you.”

I ran my hands over his back. “Me too, Drew.”

“I guess we can make up for all the lost time, right?”

A sharp knock on the door shattered our tender moment like a sledgehammer through glass.

“Hey, lovebirds, you decent?” Noah’s voice rang out, followed by the unmistakable sound of a doorknob turning.

“Shit!” I hissed, sitting up and grabbing the blanket. We barely managed to cover up properly before the door flew open.

Noah burst in, trademark grin plastered across his face, with Lex and Emery hot on his heels. “Surprise vis— Oh ho ho, what do we have here?”

My face burned hotter than the surface of the sun. Drew opened his mouth, but all that came out was a strangled squeak.

I recovered slightly faster. “Guys! What the hell?” I looked around for a piece of clothing—any piece of clothing—but we’d discarded them all over the bedroom and nothing was close enough to grab.

Emery, at least, had the decency to look embarrassed. “Sorry, we should’ve called first. We just wanted to?—”

“To catch you in the act, apparently,” Lex chimed in, his blue eyes dancing with barely contained laughter. “Mission accomplished, I’d say.”

Drew groaned, burying his face in my shoulder. This could not be happening. Maybe if I closed my eyes, they’d all disappear.

No such luck. Noah’s voice cut through my mortification. “So…I take it the ‘just friends’ thing is officially out the window?”

I peeked up to see Drew’s face had turned an impressive shade of crimson. “You could say that,” he muttered.

“About damn time,” Noah said, a warm smile spreading across his face.

“Guys, as much as we…appreciate…the visit, do you think you could maybe give us a minute to, uh…”