Page 59 of Never Kiss Your Neighbors

A giggle erupts out of me, as my hands slide over his pants toward the tie at his waist.

He helps me pull it open. “I’ll take it easy on you tonight.”

“What if I don’t want easy?”

Now he’s the one laughing as he slides off the bed and stands up to finally, at long last, take off the rest of his clothes.

Of course, I watch, sure that he can’t possibly be as well-endowed as Wyatt, and knowing I won’t mind, but it turns out he’s been hiding an equally fearsome monster in his pants.

I can’t help but imagine what all their fans and followers would say if they knew what the Battle Duel Boys are packing, then a concerning thought pops up.

“You and Wyatt don’t have an OnlyFans or anything like that, do you?” I should look at his face while we’re talking, but other parts of him aremassivelydistracting.

“No, we don’t.”

“That’s good. I’m sure you’d break the internet, though you could probably retire as billionaires after about a week.”

He’s fully naked now, and looking like a Greek statue, except that his skin is tan and warm and so alive. “We’ll stick to the slower method of earning money by just taking our shirts off.”

I’m relieved that they’re not sharingeverythingwith their online fans. It would be their business if they chose to, and maybe I could get used to it, but right now, the idea makes me burn with jealousy. I guess I want to know that there’s something of them that’s just for me.

Bringing a condom packet with him, Cam lies down next to me, stroking my hair and my body as if he misses me after being apart for just thirty seconds while he removed his clothes.

He brings me up toward the headboard, fluffing the pillow and positioning it under my head, then stretches his body out next to me, turning me onto my side, and pulling my back up against his welcoming chest. When his strong arms wrap around me, I wonder what it would be like to sleep this way, nestled against him all night.

I almost find out when I start to drift off as he cuddles with me, but when his hands eventually head to a particular place, I’m wide awake and ready for what’s to come. He lifts my top leg, setting it on his, opening me. His cock nudges at my damp folds, and he gradually presses inside me, like it’s where he’s meant to be.

His arm is still around me, cupping my breast and holding me close. He starts to fuck me in a way that feels languid and leisurely, but no less exciting. It’s more like making love than having sex, but I know it’s much too early to throw around a word like that.

I could definitely see myself falling, though. I can’t even remember why I thought these men were immature. From their strong bodies, to their responsible actions, to the way they take care of me—they’re all man.

Especially in the way they make my body feel.

Cam trails his hand down to find my clit, and he slowly and lightly strokes me there, as his cock keeps the same pace inside my body. It’s hypnotic and heavenly, and another orgasm—how many? I’ve lost count—builds just as slowly and steadily, eventually rolling through me, wave after wave, as Cam whispers beautiful things in my ear.

“It feels so amazing to be inside you, Stella. I’ll never be able to get enough of you.”

We’re so connected in this position that when he comes, it almost feels like I’m coming again too. Our bodies are one, his pleasure is mine, and mine is his.

I could nearly cry again, but instead, I smile.

CHAPTER42

STELLA

“What time did you get home last night?” There’s a small smirk playing at the corner of Marissa’s lips as she pours herself a cup of coffee.

“Technically, it was this morning.” I can’t even begin to hide my smile, and I still feel radiant, even though I’ve only had a couple of hours of sleep.

Marissa studies my face, and says, “I don’t even need to ask you how it went. Let me just offer my congratulations. Were you with both of them?”

I nod. “Mm-hm.”

Marissa shakes her head. “Incredible. Half the women I know are hooking up with multiple men.”

“I still can’t believe it happened.”

“That good, huh?” she says.

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