Page 51 of A Billion Secrets

“It’s a lot to wrap my brain around.” I sighed, Nick’s touch getting more urgent now.

“Then don’t try to wrap your brain around it. Just accept it for what it is. He’s my best friend. Has been for years. We had some fun tonight, but nothing changes between us. You’re still mine and I’m still yours.”

The look in his gaze was so genuine, I felt like crying with relief. A large part of me had been scared that he’d be mad about what had happened—even though he’d been the one to instigate it.

A short knock sounded on the door, and I frowned at Nick.

Nobody was home to knock.

Except Stefan.

“Come in!” Nick yelled loudly, and my heart again started to beat erratically.

The door opened, and in walked Stefan. He wore a white robe that I’d seen in the guestroom’s downstairs. His hair was wet, and his feet were bare.

“I was lonely down there all by myself. Thought I’d come up and see if you guys were doing anything fun,” he said, closing the door behind him.

Nick laughed and moved us over. Stefan undid the belt on his robe and let it drop to the floor. He climbed in beside me. I could smell the fragrance of shampoo and aftershave waft over me.

He smelled yummy and clean.

Just like Nick.

“I was thinking about something during my shower,” Stefan said, peering down at me.

“What were you thinking?” Nick asked.

“I was wondering if Eve tastes like cherries—everywhere.”

My thighs tightened, and I felt another rush of wetness.

“Well, there’s really only one way to find that out,” Nick said, a hint of laughter in his voice. I gazed up and saw how much he loved having his friend in this bed.

Stefan sat up and pulled the covers down slowly.

He and Nick slid my negligée up my legs.

I hadn’t bothered putting on panties, so I was now bare from the waist down.

Stefan kneeled between my legs and spread my knees further apart, exposing me even more. I could feel my pussy pulse, waiting to have his lips on me.

“Beautiful everywhere,” he murmured sweetly, kissing up my thigh.

“Ahh,” I said, rolling my eyes shut as my breathing became more rapid. Knowing how close he was to my core drove me insane.

I looked up at Nick, and saw him watching me. “Do you want Stefan to lick you?”

I nodded and said, “Yes, so much.”

Stefan stayed on his trajectory and soon his lips were on me. “Oh, yes,” I said, still looking at Nick. His eyes were observing what was going on between my legs.

He looked back at me. “Watch him eat you,” he said, his voice gruff and low.

I lifted my head slightly and clenched down deep when my eyes met Stefan’s. He stared at me longingly with his dark, hooded eyes. The way he licked and sucked on me so intently, I could already feel a lovely thrill run through me—warning me about what was about to happen.

How he’d gotten me to the brink so quickly, I had no idea.

But I knew my body, and my orgasm was eminent.

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