Page 108 of My Ex's Brothers

I don’t have to be told twice. I tear the blanket from her, taking in the sight of her. She stands there before me, blonde hair a mess, her breasts bouncing from the jostling of my blanket thievery.

God, she is gorgeous. Creamy, pale skin, luscious thighs which I am more than well acquainted with. Bright blue eyes that I could get lost in if I’m not careful.

“God, you are so beautiful,” I say, marveling at the sight.

She catches my gaze with a smirk. “I showed you mine. Show me yours.”

The grin that spreads across my face and the laugh that escapes my mouth are genuine. I said those words under the influence, but we both know there’s not a drop of alcohol between us right now.

I hold her gaze as I take off my shirt, and when she gasps just the slightest I preen with confidence. “Like what you see, sweetheart?” I ask as I slowly unbuckle my pants and shove them to the floor. I lean back against the counter, tossing some hair out of my eyes.

“Yes,” she says as she leans closer, pushing me back against the counter. She’s small, and she’s not heavy by any means, but just the sight of her looking at me like this…it’s enough to hold me still. I could stay here forever, underneath her gaze.

The way she’s looking at me…fuck.

I palm my cock for a moment, watching as her gaze drops there.

“Very much,” she says as she gently grabs my hand and pushes it away.

“You don’t have to if you don’twantto, you know,” I say, suddenly feeling a bit flustered.

“I know,” she says as she slides her thumb across my weeping slit. I’m already wet with precum, just from everything that’s happened.

Finding Amelia in bed with my brothers on the couch where I ate her out.

Seeing her naked in front of me, knowing the reasons for her nakedness are snoring like a freight train barely a room away.

She slides to the floor slowly, her gaze holding mine. My breath catches in my throat as I watch her slowly stroke my cock before she darts out her perfect, pink tongue and licks the bead of precum that’s collected there.

“Fuck,” I groan, and she smiles up at me from her spot, flashing those dark lashes at me as she pops off my dick. I suck in a breath, hating the feel of the rush of air. The absence of her tongue.

“Ready.” She flicks her tongue out against my top and I shudder. The little minx, throwing my game right back at me.I see you, Amelia. You want to play? Let’s play, sweetheart.

“Set,” I say, my voice darker than I’ve ever heard it before. She holds the base of my cock, mischief dancing in her bright eyes. “Go.”

I barely have a moment to process what’s happening before she takes my cock into the back of her throat in one fell swoop, with ease.

I bite my tongue, pursing my lips as I try to hold in my moan. I’m not that easy. I’ve had enough practice staying quiet while my parents were home. Or while Dane and Richie are home.

My gaze drifts to them. Without the blanket, I can see them both, plain as day, naked. Their forms sidled along the couch. Soft dicks flopped over on their stomachs. Knowing where those cocks have been should piss me off or gross me out, but it doesn’t.

It just fuels me more, because I want to join the fucking club.

Though I am surprised that either of them would be into whatever it was they did. Dane is an uptight nerd half the time, and Richie is just an old grumpy asshole.

My focus drifts back to Amelia who keeps sucking, licking, and nibbling at my cock. One hand cups my balls while she uses the other to stroke me, all while running her tongue around my head. I stifle my moan, my hands gripping the counter.

That was close.

She moves off of my cock, and for a moment I think she’s going to say something, but instead she sucks one of my damn balls into her mouth, and I can’t keep in my shock.

“Fucking hell, Mia!” I bite out and she grins, moving off of my balls and back to my cock.

“I win,” she says with a giggle as she takes me into the back of her throat once more, with ease and a quickness that should be damn near criminal.

“Fuck!” I curse as I hit my peak. My hands grip the counter hard as I let out a strangled moan, coming down her throat. “I’m coming…” I breathe.

Amelia swallows every fucking drop.

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