“Lass, you feel so good.”

“The best,” Jake agrees. “Your ass is squeezing me so tight, babe.”

I close my eyes, needing a moment to focus on every single strand of pleasure they’re giving me.

“June, are you okay? Do you want us to stop?” Lachy asks, concern lacing his tone.

My eyes fly open. “What? No! Don’t you dare stop now.”

He laughs. “Okay, okay.”

Jake pinches my chin and turns my face toward him. “Then give me a kiss.”

He keeps my face at that angle while he devours my mouth. His hips keep moving though, not missing a beat. They turned me into a pretzel, and just like that, I come hard again for the second time. I want to shout their names, but my mouth is busy.

Only when my tremors subside does Jake pull back and release my chin. “That’s a good girl.”

“Did you keep me from shouting on purpose?”

He laughs. “No.”

“Lass, if you want to yell from the top of yer lungs, go for it.”

“Make me come again, and I will.”

“Don’t worry, Junebug, we will.”

CHAPTER 8

JAKE

My heart is racing without any sign of slowing down. I’m not one to get winded after sex, but this isn’t caused by mere physical exertion. This is the June effect.

“Wow,” she blurts out for the second time.

Lachy snickers. “You said that already, lass.”

“Well, it was a double feature, so I’m justified in repeating myself.”

I squeeze her thigh. “You can say wow as many times as you want.”

“I never said she couldn’t,” Lachy retorts.

June laughs, and my world becomes brighter and lighter. I wish I could bottle up the feeling and use it anytime I feel wretched. The second-best option would be to record her laughter, but I doubt it would have the same effect. It’s her presence that makes everything better.

“Boys, you don’t need to bicker over it.” She sits up and glances at the clock on the nightstand. “We should probably check if Ryan called.”

“Right.” I toss my legs over the side of the bed and get up. Lachy doesn’t move. He keeps his eyes closed and a possessive hand on June’s leg. “Aren’t you getting dressed?”

“I’m fine right here.”

“I’m going to take another shower after I speak with Ryan,” June announces.

Lachy looks at her. “Do you want company?”

She smirks. “The shower isn’t big enough for two.”

“Too bad.”