Page 64 of Triple Power Play 4


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When Aurora was pregnant and alone, I bet his hero complex was at its peak. Now that we’re all in the picture, he seems to struggle. Maybe he needs the fantasy of having her—or at least a piece of her—all to himself. He had no problem sleeping in my bed while I was away, and he changed his tune earlier when I mentioned his kid.

“Don’t start,” Ethan grumbles, but his eyes gleam with amusement. He loves me and my ridiculousness.

I cup Aurora’s breasts, leaving Reece with no choice but to watch me. “He said after this baby, we won’t know who the father is, since we’re all fucking.” I bite her earlobe. “He’s challenging me, racing to get you pregnant first.” My taunting gaze meets his, a smirk playing on my lips.

His eyes narrow, but he doesn’t deny my words. He moves to pull up his boxers, but not before I catch a reflection of light glinting off his dick—several reflections.

I can’t help myself. I glance down, and—holy shit. He’s pierced.

My smirk falters.

A smug grin transforms his face from annoyed to cunning, and he winks—fuckingwinks.

Of course his cock is pierced. Karma is a cruel bitch.

Aurora drops beside Ethan, releasing me from her warmth. I collapse onto him, drawing the sheet over us and letting my arms flop.

The air whooshes from his lungs. “What the hell is your problem?” he grunts.

I suck in a breath and exhale forcefully. “The Viking’s dick is pierced. I can’t unsee it. I may never get hard again.”

Behind me, Reece snorts. “Somehow, I highly doubt that.”

Aurora shakes her head. “Jackson…” she chides, but it’s written all over her face—pure carnal satisfaction.

My stomach twinges. He fucked her with his pierced Viking cock, and she loved it.

I take back everything I said about us living harmoniously. I hope those piercings become infected and he ends up impotent.

Okay, maybe not. I’m being dramatic.

A little erectile dysfunction wouldn’t hurt though.

Ethan fists my hair. “Why are you checking out his dick?”

“You can’t miss it!” Partly feigned sobs rack my body. “Is he bigger than Coach?” I whisper-yell at Aurora.

Ethan whips his head in her direction, and we both stare, waiting for a response.

She clamps her mouth shut, and the silence stretches on. “What?” she snaps, raising her brows. “I’m not answering.”

My lips twist into a disgruntled frown. “Seriously? We’re supposed to be best friends. I tell you everything about Ethan.”

She rolls her eyes. “I know everything about Ethan. Besides, you have that Captain Hook curve that hits all the right spots. You’ve got nothing to be jealous of.”

Male pride swells in my chest, and I can’t help but smile.

Still… “That doesn’t answer my question.” I widen my eyes and gasp. “So it must be true.”

“Shut up,” she grits through her teeth and slaps my bicep. “It’s not true. They’re…” she lowers her tone, “different. Now, be good. There’ll be no more freaky-foursome sex if you can’t control yourself.” She tilts her head and cocks a brow, as if to say,“You want that, don’t you? You want to watch everyone fuck?”

Yes. Yes, I do. I might get another erection after all.

Plus, there are cameras in this room, which Reece is aware of. I can analyze everything later.

My smile stretches into a salacious grin. She gets me. “I’ll be good.”

She clears her throat. “Unless it’s twins,” she says for all to hear. “Ethan has twins in his family.”