Page 111 of Saved By Two

"I love you, Jessica," I say, my mouth moving to hers, a mutual confession leaving her lips.

"I love you too, Noah."

And then I kiss her until my dick grows hard again, and I make slow sweet love to her until she's writhing in my arms and coming all over again.

Looking over her shoulder, I watch Caleb, his tongue poking the inside of his cheek as he leisurely fists his cock up and down. "Did you enjoy the show?" I ask with a wink.

He laughs. "Very much so."

Jessica reaches out behind her, silently asking for his hand, so we're all joined.

I know I'll need to move soon so we can clean up, but just for a little longer, I want to savour this moment.

Epilogue

JESSICA

"So let me get this straight," he says, pointing between Caleb and Noah. "You're both fucking my sister?"

I cringe, my cheeks burning. The way Mason says it like that makes it sound so vulgar.

"Watch your damn mouth," Caleb says, his voice hard but otherwise calm as he moves to his feet, fists clenched. "We're in love with your sister. There's a huge difference."

I don't know how this escalated so quickly.

Mason arrived to pick me up. Of course, I forgot to tell him I was staying. After finally admitting my feelings and all the lovemaking last night, I was practically comatose until late morning. Thankfully, I was already showered and dressed, and the guys had cleared the living room of all underwear traces before he arrived.

Suddenly, Mason charges towards Caleb, and I shoot to my feet and jump between them, Mason barely pulling his fist back in time not to make contact.

"Fucking hell, Jess. I could have hurt you."

I'm shaking with adrenaline as Noah pulls me into his side, checking I'm okay.

"You need to calm down, man, or leave." Noah's voice holds no room for argument, and I'd be lying if I said his assertiveness wasn't a turn-on. I glance at my brother and quickly shake the thought away, so not the time.

"So, you're telling me that both of you, who were already in an established relationship, are in love with my sister? You expect me to believe that?"

He's breathing heavily, and if humans could have steam coming out of their ears, he would.

"Yes, why would I fucking lie?" Caleb's calm demeanour is slipping.

"Oh, I don't know, because you're bothfucking my sister!"

Caleb is the one who lunges forward, grabbing Mason by the throat. "Don't ever talk about her like that again," he grits out.

I gasp, trying to pull away from Noah, but he has me pinned to his side, and I realise he's barely containing his rage. There is way too much testosterone floating around in this house, and I am severely outnumbered.

Enough is enough.

"I am standing right here, in case you hadn't noticed. And I don't appreciate being spoken about like I wasn't."

Caleb glances over, some of his anger dissipating when he looks at me with something akin to pride in his eyes.

"I love them, Mason."

He covers his face with his palm and scrubs it over his short beard.

"Listen, we never took advantage of her. All we've done is try to protect her in your absence. You were the one who said you trusted us implicitly," Noah says.

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