“No. It was me and my dumbass.”
He kisses my forehead.
“Well, I think you’re clean now.”
“And feel like a new man.” He brushes his hands over my head.
“Good. I didn’t like the quiet and tired Knox. I want the one who’s going to go downstairs and stir some shit up.”
“He is who you shall have then, my love.” His hand reaches down. “Now my turn to clean you.”
“Knox, you don’t have to. This wasn’t a quid pro quo thing. I just wan-”
He smiles as he inserts a finger inside of me at the same time he presses his lips to my neck. “I know this was no quid pro quo… I’m just very pro pus.” He nibbles on my neck. “That’s Knox Latin for pro pussy. But first.” He slides down my body, pausing at my chest. “I’m also pro nips.”
Chuckling, I wrap my hand around the back of his head and bring him to my chest. “Suck away, my love. Suck away.”
His hand slides up to cup my left breast, while his mouth circles my right, closing it around my peaked nipple. My back arches, pressing it further into his mouth, and he hums in appreciation.
“Fuck. This wasn’t supposed to happen.”
“What did you think was going to happen when you get in the shower with one of us?” A voice echoes near the door.
Standing there is Callum, arms crossed, ankles crossed, leaning against the door frame.
I reach my arm out to him, but he shakes his head. “Not right now. I was just sent to tell you it’s dinnertime.” When he sees me frown, he adds, “But don’t worry. I’m very pro pus and pro nip as well.” He stands upright. “Knox, hurry up, but make sure she comes.”
Without waiting, Knox drops to his knees and flicks his tongue over my needy clit. My body starts moving on its own, a live wire and all it needs is a spark before I completely combust.
His mouth latches onto my pussy, his tongue sliding in as he lets out a growl. “I love this pussy so much.” He fists my ass cheeks, holding me to him. Not getting the angle he wants, he grabs my leg and slips it over his shoulder, opening it up. “This is better.” He dives right in and eats me like he’s never had a meal before. It only takes a minute and I’m crying out his name, fingers clamped in his hair, rocking into his face. He rides out my orgasm, sucking on my clit and lapping up my release and swallowing it down.
EVERLEE - BREADED CHICKEN CUTLET
Afterdinner,wedecideto sit on the back deck and enjoy our first night of vacation. With the constant breeze, the moonlight shining between the clouds, the sound of the waves breaking in the distance, and everyone I love in one place, it is the absolute perfect night.
To the left of the pool are large oval wicker-base couches with plush cushions that swallow you up. When Knox and I walk outside after finishing the dishes- the least we could do since we hadn’t been around much in the afternoon- we find Callum, Lizzy, and Tony in the hot tub and the others sitting on the two couches. Will and Beckett are on one, and Jax and Emmett are on the other. I trod across the deck and plop down in between Jax and Emmett, while Knox climbs into the hot tub with Callum.
I plant my ass in the narrow space between my guys and throw my feet across Emmett’s lap and lean against Jax. “Enjoying the night?”
“It’s better now you’re here,” Emmett says, lifting my leg to give it a kiss on the inside of my knee.
On the couch beside us, Beckett makes a gagging sound.
“Shut up!” I glare at him.
“Oh stop! It’s sweet,” Will defends. “Pookie.”
I make gagging sounds.
“Is that what it sounds like when you’re-”
“Don’t you finish that sentence,” I snap at Beckett, cutting him off.
“Y’all are weird. Talking about sex so casually,” Jax chimes in.
“You’re in a poly pod with your brother,” Beckett retorts.
“Yea, but… we’re both dudes.”
