Page 72 of Thanking Her Brother's Best Friends

In the next minute, we adjusted so Selene was between Aiden and me, our cocks buried in both her holes.

"Fuck, I'm so full," she groaned. That was our cue, and we began pumping into her at the same time. Our cocks moved in tune with each other's.

I slowed down when Aiden increased his speed and paced up at the reverse.

"Oh, fuck yes!"

"Would you like to slow down?" Aiden asked.

"Fuck no," she cried out. "Don't you dare!"

He chuckled. We began fucking her in earnest, our cocks slamming into her depths together. Her moans rivaled our frenzied grunts. I could tell all of us were right on the edge.

"Fuck!" Selene cried out as I reached her shoulder and bit the soft skin seconds before erupting into her.

She clamped her pussy's muscles around my cock, willing me to fill her with every last drop of cum that came out of me. I groaned and held on to her hips as she bucked, clenched, and twisted over me.

Load after load shot out, drawing her to another orgasm.

As I finished, my cock lay buried in her while Aiden continued pounding her ass. Her sweet mouth was open, and I filled it with my tongue, kissing her deeply and gently as Aiden neared the finish line.

"Fucking hell, I don't believe it!" she cried out, surprising even herself as she rode high on the wave of yet another climax, mirroring Aiden's starry-eyed expression as he came in her ass.

"YES! YES!" I could feel her vibrations surround and cover me, and I held her like I was a blanket, carrying her through the orgasm.

Slowly, as the three of us finished, we began getting back to our senses. Dom was watching from the side, enjoying the show with a glass of wine in his hands.

The fucker had finished and found the time to make himself a drink. He raised his glass at us. "A-plus performance."

I rolled my eyes at him as we tried to catch our collective breaths. Aiden gently lifted Selene to her feet. "Bathroom's to the right," he said while kissing her mouth softly.

"Wanna join me?" she asked, playfully batting her eyelashes at us.

Dom let out a shaky chuckle behind me. "I'll need an hour, and possibly a pep talk. I think you just took me on the roller coaster of my life and I'm still at the top."

Selene's smile was part shameless, part victorious. "Well, what good is any ride if you plummet downward too soon?"

She blew a kiss at the three of us and disappeared to take a shower. Aiden and I got our clothes back on, and I poured whiskey into three glasses. An evening like this felt like it demanded some Hibiki.

"By the way," Aiden said as he sipped on his drink. "We need to do something about Selene's ex—that Dave fucker. He's a bad seed."

Dom tilted his glass and examined the amber liquid with a thoughtful expression on his face. "Do you think she should involve the police? For him to come and be so nasty to her in front of a whole gathering, it tells me there's nothing he won't do."

"He's done more." Selene's soft remark carried through the room. She'd washed up and was back in her pretty paisley dress. But her face was sorrowful.

"Talk to us." I poured her another glass and offered her a chair. "How long has this been going on?"

She took a jittery sip and nursed the glass in her hands. "A while. At first, both my PI and I felt that I had a crazy stalker fan on the loose. The signs pointed to it too. Someone had gained access to my old home. And..."

I watched her bite her lower lip and proceed to unconsciously nibble her fingers. She did this a lot when she was anxious.

"You're safe here." I sat down beside her and planted a gentle hand on her back.

She nodded slowly. "They were taking videos of me while I was in the house. Nothing to do with my son, but it still shook me up pretty badly. Then I found some of my underwear had gone missing."

"What?" Aiden choked on his drink and disappeared behind a bout of coughing. When he finally got his voice back, he looked livid. "What the fuck? Did the police catch him?"

Selene smiled sardonically. "You think? No leads. There was nothing to work with, so I left the old place and moved to Seaport. For a while, I felt safe there. With all the fortifications, security, top-notch bodyguards—it should have been enough."

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