I nip and lick the soft skin on the side of her neck, and she moans. I lift the sundress up and free her tits as I admire her milky white skin and slide my fingers through the wet folds of her core.

“Fuck, you feel so good,” I murmur, sliding a finger inside her, exploring the soft sponge of her cavern. She clenches around me, and I add a second finger, pumping them slowly in and out of her. She sighs and whimpers, thrusting her hips up, and grinding onto my willing hand. Thrashing around, she searches for her release, and I tug and twist her nipple harder.

She squeals with pleasure before begging, “I need to come Hawk. Please, don’t tease me.” That’s all I need to hear as I spread her legs wide as they’ll go. She’s so close, I know she is, all I need to do to get her off is increase the pressure just a little. She loves what I’m doing to her, panting and writhing under my touch until she starts to whimper. Her thighs shake and I sense her walls clench around my fingers. I love the feel of her pussy flutter against my touch. She bucks her hips, gasps, and stops. I hold still, waiting for her to show me what she wants. She sighs and draws her legs closed, then curls into my lap like a newborn kitten.

“You’re so beautiful, Lexi. I could touch you and make you come like that all day long.” She smiles and kisses me gently, stroking my cock with her tiny hand as she lays against my chest.

My eyes close and I relish in her soft skin pumping me gently as she slides her body between my legs. Soon, her tongue slides up my shaft and her small hand is cupping my balls while the other is pumping up and down, her tongue swirling at the tip as my legs tense. I’ve been thinking about this moment for days, and now that I have it, it’s better than I could’ve imagined.

I run my fingers through her hair and thrust upward as she takes me deep into her throat.

Fuck! I’m going to come.

“You feel so good, Lex. Don’t stop.” She pumps up and down faster and faster, a slight moan in her throat as she keeps one hand beneath my balls, holding them warm as she moves.

Heavy weighted energy sends eager sensations down my back and into my groin, pulsing deep from within me until I spill my excitement in her mouth.

Lexi looks up at me, her lips slowly pulling off the head of my cock, teasing me a second longer as the pleasure subsides.

She swallows me down then moves back up to my side, resting again in my arms.

“Fuck, I wasn’t expecting that,” I say, kissing her soft lips. “You didn’t have—”

“I wanted to,” she says. “I’ve been dying to pleasure you. Kane too.” She pauses, “Is that okay? That I say that? I mean—”

I smile. “It is. I’m glad we’re both making you so happy, Lex. Really. He’s a brother to me. It’s good to see him happy too.”

She bites her lip, “You guys are too good to me.”

“I think you deserve it, Lex,” I say, kissing her head. God knows she fucking does.

“You mind if I run to the bathroom quick?” she asks, kissing my chest. “I want to wash up a little.”

“Of course… go. You don’t have to ask.”

She slides from the side of the bed, and I reach out to smack her round ass as she slides the sundress back over top of her.

“I’ll be right back,” she says with a smile, jumping back on the bed for one last kiss before she quietly steps into the hall, closing the door behind her.

Reaper must be home too. When the door opens, I hear heavy footsteps in the kitchen. Fuck, I hope he didn’t hear all that fucking moaning. He’ll be all up in arms about it in the morning, not that he has a right to be. My sex life should be my sex life, but for some reason we’ve all taken to letting Reaper tell us what’s what lately out of respect for his grief, but I’m not sure I can take much more. He was especially out of line today.

I grab my phone from the bedside table and scroll through the news. Nothing new except a collapsed bridge down in the keys and a sea turtle crisis on South Beach. Apparently, people are stealing eggs. What the hell?

A loud bang interrupts my news search.

I yell out, “Everything okay?”

No one answers, so I get up right away. The last time there was a loud bang, she’d hit her head and was in terrible pain.

I swing open the bedroom door, and immediately notice the bathroom door still open, and the light is out. Maybe she went to the kitchen for a drink.

“What are you creeping around here for?” Reaper asks, startling me from behind.

“Fuck! I didn’t know you were home yet.”

He nods. “Been home. I went to bed thirty minutes ago. Where’s Lexi?”

I shrug. “Don’t know. She went to the bathroom, then I heard a noise. I just came out to check.”