She hugged my waist, her upper half rocking back and forth as Jackson fucked her harder. She made those whimpers that he’d described but she also screamed with pleasure when his finger went deeper in her ass. He didn’t last long, the intense fucking too much for any of us to last very long. When he came, it was with a roar of her name. Maggie sagged when he pulled out and collapsed on the couch next to me. I stroked her hair, fighting the urge to demand even more of her when she was clearly worn out.

After just a few seconds, though, Maggie lifted her face to mine and gave me a smile. She crawled into my lap and settled with her knees on either side of my hips. She wrapped her arms around my neck and leaned into me to whisper against my ear. “Finish me, Luke. I want you inside me, too. Please.”

If she’d asked me to blow up the entire state, I would’ve done it. I gripped my dick and lined our bodies up. I could feel just how wet she was and I knew she was already full of come from Ryan and Jackson but the idea of mine being the last to fill her after I fucked theirs out of her made me growl. I pulled her down on my length and swore as her walls squeezed around me. She was still so tight, so perfect for me.

Maggie held onto my shoulders as I gripped her ass and pumped her up and down my length. I was close and knew I wouldn’t last long but she was going to come with me.

“Maggie.” I waited until she lifted her head to meet my gaze to continue. “Stroke your clit for me, baby. I want you to come with me.”

She whimpered. “I can’t come again.”

I braced my feet on the floor so I could fuck my hips into her from below even harder and moved one of my hands around toher clit. I rubbed it in fast little circles and watched her eyes widen. “You can and you will.”

She gasped for breath as her tits bounced in front of my face. I bent forward to suck one of her nipples into my mouth and worked her clit faster. I had seconds before I was exploding in her. Just before I came, Maggie screamed my name and her walls clamped down on my cock, harder than I ever could’ve imagined. I came harder than I ever had, shooting jet after jet of come deep inside her. I growled her name and dragged my mouth up to hers. Kissing her hard, I worked the last of my come out against her cervix, my cock doing the dirty shit I’d only ever imagined. It wanted that load to knock her up and make her round with our babies.

I finished that orgasm with a gasping breath and held Maggie’s shaking body against mine with my arms holding her tight. It occurred to me that my dick was still hard, still desperate for more of her but she was breathing so deeply against my chest that I ignored it and slowly lifted my head to see where my brothers had gone.

Jackson was still next to us and Ryan was leaning back on the coffee table, both of them looking just as wrecked as I felt. Jackson managed a smirk. “Told you.”

Ryan let out a breathless laugh. “That was somehow better than I ever imagined possible, which…is saying a lot.”

I stroked Maggie’s hair and felt her warm breath coming evenly against my neck. She was out. I eased out of her and she curled even tighter around me. “I’m fucking ruined.”

Jackson grunted. “Exactly the same shit I said. Thank fuck this was the hottest thing I’ve ever done or we’d be in trouble because I think we have to do this every day for the rest of our lives.”

“I guess I’m moving back to the states.” Ryan leaned forward and lightly stroked his knuckles over his handprint on her ass. “Never thought I’d come home so happily.”

Big thoughts were filling my head, too. “Maybe I’ll retire early.”

Maggie moaned and shivered. “Cold. And loud.”

Jackson moved first, getting up to grab a throw off the back of the couch. He wrapped it around her and nodded to me. “Carry her to bed.”

It wasn’t easy for him to let me do it, I could tell, but he did. I stood up with Maggie in my arms and nodded towards the bedroom. “There’s room for all of us. As long as no one besides Maggie tries to cuddle me, you can both stay.”

25

***Maggie***

Iwoke up with a delicious ache in my body and found that I was in bed with Jackson and Ryan. They were both still sound asleep, snoring softly, but I could hear movement from the kitchen and I could smell coffee. I smiled as I crawled over my big bed companions and went to the bathroom to handle things before I pulled on one of Luke’s nice button down shirts and went to find him.

If I hadn’t been obsessed with him already, I would’ve stumbled over my own feet into an obsession at the sight of him. He was leaning against the kitchen cabinets, shirtless, with a cup of coffee in one hand and a newspaper in the other. Best of all were the black framed glasses he wore. Okay, they weren’t better than his bare chest but they were hot.

“Are you going to stare all morning or are you going to come over here?” He glanced up at me over the frames and stilled when he spotted me. His eyes raked over my body hungrily. “You’re in my shirt.”

I slowly moved closer. “Is that okay?”

He dropped the newspaper and his coffee mug on the counter and went to take the glasses off but I stopped him with a sound at the back of my throat. He raised his brows at me. “Do you have a thing for the glasses, Maggie?”

I pressed myself to his chest, aware that I was naked under his open shirt. I felt powerful at the way his mouth tightened when my bare chest brushed against his. He was under the same spell that I was. “I think I do. I didn’t know you wore them. I like learning new things about you.”

Wrapping his arms around my back, he let his hands rest on my ass. “Alright. Here’s two more. I love the sight of you in my shirt and I love that you woke up and came out here to me.”

I kissed his chest and then rested my cheek on the same spot. “I also learned that you’re a bit of a control freak. And that sharing doesn’t come easy for you. But you did it anyway.”

“You’re worth it.”

Three simple words and I was a goner. My heart lodged itself in my throat in an attempt to get closer to him. I looked up at him and bit my lip as I found him staring back at me with an open look of adoration on his face. I couldn’t get any words out around my heart so I just smiled and stretched up to offer him my lips.