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She did what he wanted while Church continued to pound into her. Her mouth slid off Ashes’s cock and found my lips. I kissed her, the taste of Ashes’s release on my tongue.

“Oh fuck.” Church groaned out.

His cock twitched against mine as she tensed in my hold, her soft, sexy little moans filling my mouth as she came. Her release flooded us, soaking the sheets.

Fuck, I loved when she came like that.

She shuddered in my hold before going still, our kisses coming to a standstill.

Church slapped her ass, making her whimper, before he leaned down and tugged her mouth from mine and kissed her. He pulled out a moment later, leaving just me and her.

He left the room and came back a few minutes later, and I withdrew from her body and laid her on her back in bed. Ashes was quick to curl up next to her.

I looked to Church to see the fond look on his face.

“Let’s clean up,” Church said softly.

Ashes sighed but untangled himself from Sirena, who offered us a bashful smile before I took her hand and helped her off the bed.

“Get her cleaned up. I’ll take care of this,” Church said.

He didn’t need to tell me twice. I rushed her to the bathroom and started the shower, barely able to stay away from her. The moment the water was warm enough, I hauled her beneath the spray and impaled my cock inside her again.

We were both coming again within minutes. It was probably a record for me, but I didn’t give a shit. I wasn’t a minute-man, but fuck, she had an incredible pussy. My dick and balls ached from how much sex I’d had, but to hell with it. It was worth it.

“I’ll never get enough of you,” I said between soft kisses while the shower rained down on us.

She held me tighter, her breasts pressed against my chest.

“I’d take you again right now if I thought my dick could handle it,” I said.

She smiled against my lips before pulling away and washing her body. I looked to my dick.

Fuck. Tomorrow. We’d do it again tomorrow.

I wanted Church to be able to spend some time with her tonight anyway since he was leaving.

So I helped her wash, and she helped me wash.

When we were done, we got out, and I toweled her off before myself. Then, we returned to Church’s room, where he and Ashes were already on the bed, murmuring to one another about his impending trip.

I forced myself to not contemplate it and shoved my concern away.

Tonight, we’d have a good night because, honestly, I didn’t know how many good nights we may have together.

Sirena crawled between Church and Ashes, and I slid in next to Church.

“Let’s watch a movie,” Church said as Sirena cuddled him, Ashes at her back.

I knew what he was doing.

He wanted it to be just another normal night.

But we all knew it wasn’t normal, and tomorrow he’d be gone.

“It’ll be OK,” Church murmured into the silence as Ashes pushed play on a comedy.

I nodded and gave my brother’s hand a squeeze before focusing on the TV.

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