I fucked her while standing, easily finding a natural rhythm. I knew it wouldn’t last long. The next time would, though.

Soon, I came so hard I saw stars. Lena followed after me while rubbing her clit and crying out my name.

Our eyes connected as we collapsed on the couch together. Sweaty and tangled up and out of breath.

“I love you, Lena.”

“I love you too, Shane.”

After a few minutes of silence and catching our breath, I was ready for round two. But this time, I needed a taste.

Once I was on my feet, I hoisted Lena up and carried her like a groom carries his bride. Upstairs in her bedroom, I laid her down on her bed and tasted every last inch of her. My tongue explored every spot of her sweet skin, and when I sucked on her nipples and licked her pussy until she screamed my name, only then did I let her suck my cock.

And fuck did she suck it good.

Over and over, we made love all night long.

Could she be any more perfect?

I didn’t think so.

CHAPTERSIX

Lena

I awoketo the sound of banging. I sat up and looked around. My room was still dark and cozy, and all I wanted to do was close my eyes. But the banging started again.

The clock on my nightstand said 7:30 a.m. Who the fuck was at my door at this ungodly hour?

More banging.Shit! Have some patience.

Someone groaned, and I jumped. I grabbed my robe and slipped it on, and that was when it all came rushing back.Shane. Sex. Food. More sex. Sleep. More sex. Sleep.

It was heaven.

“Who’s here?” Shane mumbled.

“No idea.” I hurried out of the room and down the stairs.

When I opened the door, Graham stood there with a box of donuts and a tray of coffees. “Morning, Sis.”

“Why are you here so early?”

“I told you we need to talk. I also saw Shane’s truck outside, so I figured I could talk to you both.” He walked past me and stopped short, nearly colliding with Shane.

If he didn’t like the fact he was here, he didn’t show it. “Morning,” Graham said to him before he walked to the kitchen, shaking his head. I followed him, Shane behind me. Graham placed the coffee and donuts on the table.

“We could’ve spoken later.” I pointed out as I took a seat.

“I figured you’d be shacked up together all the time now, so when else would I get the chance? Besides, who doesn’t like donuts and coffee?” Graham sat across from me, while Shane sat beside me.

I sighed and held out my hand. “You got me up this early. Now pass me some damn coffee.”

Graham handed me one of the to-go cups and the other to Shane. I took a sip and grabbed at the box. I was starving. Must’ve worked up a good appetite. I looked up to find Shane staring at me. I bit my lip as I opened the box of treats and spotted my favorite—vanilla cream.

When I passed the box to Shane, I realized he wasn’t the only one staring directly at me.

So was my brother.