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We weren’t those people, yet we had done it Ten hours later, and the memories were still crisp and vivid

The possessive and aroused look on Easton’s face

His hand tight around his cock

Aaron’s fingers, tre as they traced around my nipple

Hisdown on my breast

The drag of his teeth and the hot swipe of his tongue

His rigid cock, pushing inside of me

The hiss of Easton’s breath

Their tight grip on me

The groan of their orgasms

The intense peaks of mine

I fisted the sheet and pushed off the bed, needing to get onto ot the better of me

I met Easton’s eyes as I moved past him, toward the bathroom His hand closed on ainst him “Wait”

I resisted “I need to brush my teeth”

“Is that what you need?” His gaze sharpened “Because it looks like youelse”