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The only answer that leaves my lips is a moan that isn’t a word at all, but he seems to know what I’m trying to say.

He pulls his hand from my shorts, holding it out in front of him like some kind of trophy that he’s showing off to Nathan, and finally, it’s too much.

“Eyes on me.”

I jerk my head back up to find Nathan’s eyes still on me, his jaw set as he peers at me with so much intensity that I almost fuck up and look away again but stop myself at the last second.

Alex’s hand presses to my back, just between my shoulder blades, and I don’t fight him, instead allowing him to push my chest to the desk, my hands braced on either side of me. Once I’m damn near parallel with the desk, Alex moves his hand, only to reach around and grab my wrists. With my wrists in his hand, he moves our hands up to the far edge of the desk nearest Nathan before he closes his hands around mine so that I’m left gripping the edge.

“Hold on nice and tight for me.”

I do as I’m told, even as I feel him pull away, one of his hands moving to grip my left thigh.

“Bend that knee for me, Cherry,” he tells me as he lifts my leg to rest on the desk, making it so that I have to stand on my tiptoes. I have to fight the urge to tell him this is a bad idea, but the feeling of his cock between my legs keeps me quiet.

Or it keeps me mostly quiet.

With my leg up on the desk, Alex makes quick work of moving my shorts to the side and pressing into me in one swift motion. The sound that leaves me is half needy moan and half satisfaction at the feeling of being filled after so long.

He pulls back, and I realize I’d forgotten just how large he is. Pulling back until he’s just barely inside of me, he groans as if it pains him to do it before he quickly slams back in, and this time he’s all the way in, the slap of his nuts off my ass, assuring that. We both moan at the feeling, my back arching from the intensity of it, my head falling to Alex’s shoulder as he stays buried deep inside of me, unmoving.

“I’m going to fuck you now, Cherry, and you’re going to keep your eyes on my brother while my cock is deep inside of you, making you come.”His words excite me, and my heart pounds in my chest, both with nerves and anticipation. With his one hand on my side holding me up, his other comes up to cup my chin, ensuring there’s nowhere for me to look that isn’t Nathan’s blue eyes.

Chapter 20

Alex is enjoying himself as he flaunts Kat in front of me, but despite the fact that I want to punch him for it, I can’t bring myself to complain. Not when she looks so fucking perfect bent over my desk. Not with the way her eyes damn near roll into the back of her head. The only way it might be better is if she was bent over from this side and I was the one fucking her, or maybe if her lips were wrapped around my cock while Alex fucked her.

With every thrust, her breasts sway, and the air leaves her lungs in a whoosh that has me desperate to reach out and touch her.

I don’t, though.

Not yet. Not until I talk to her about this.

She might have agreed to be ours, and she might be okay with Alex fucking her, but I want so much more and until I know if she wants that too, I won’t be touching her.

No matter how torturous it might be.

I’ve been hard since she walked in. How could I not be with the way she came dressed? I’ll have to thank Alex for that later. I know if she had a choice, she would have changed. I can’t see herbeing okay with walking around in her sleep clothes, but fuck, I would love to see her like this every day. I’d take her in nothing at all; hopefully, soon, that will be a very real possibility.

She’s been a walking temptation for weeks, but right now, with the sounds that she’s making as Alex brings her closer to climax… It’s only by sheer determination that I’ve not snapped or come in my pants already.

Her green eyes meet mine when they’re not rolled back in her head in pleasure, and her breathy whispered curses let me know just how close she is. Unable to help myself, I lean forward, folding my hands so that I can ensure I keep them to myself; I just need to be closer. Her eyes dart down to my hands, and I know what she wants; I can see it on her face, but I resist. I know that one touch would be too much. It would be my undoing.

Her eyes dart down lower, and there’s no way she misses the bulge there. My pants are well-fitted, and with the way I’m sitting, I’m currently sporting the closest thing to a tent as they would allow.

Alex leans forward over her, whispering something in her ear as he palms her breast. His hand that’s been holding her chin slips down her throat, and I’m not sure if it’s that or what he said that has her eyes falling closed, but it doesn’t matter.

What matters is what comes out of her mouth as she falls apart a moment later. Suddenly, I know exactly what Alex said to her as she moans my name loud enough that I’m sure anyone on this floor would have heard her if the room wasn’t soundproof, that is.

Alex releases her throat, and she collapses forward on the desk as she pants through the waves of pleasure, but of course, he doesn’t stop.

“Fuck, Alex!” she whimpers as he slams into her hard enough to move the desk closer to me. The smell of her cherry shampoomixes with the smell of sex, and it’s the most intoxicating thing I’ve ever smelled in my life.

Alex slams into her one last time before he follows her over the edge. Falling forward, he braces himself on either side of her so as not to crush her. The smile on his face lets me know how satisfied he is and also tells me he’s far from done with her.

He quickly steps away, and I don’t need to look to hear what he’s doing. A second later, he’s back with his button-up off and his boxers on. Draping the button-up over Kat, he quickly scoops her up into his arms, and she hardly even seems to register it, still blissed out from being fucked.

It’s a beautiful sight, one I don’t want to end, but I know I have things to do, and I only have so much willpower.

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