Page 30 of Bro Amazing

"Good morning, sleeping beauty," whispers Helix, laving one of my nipples with the flat of his tongue. "Did you sleep well?"

"Mmmm." I can't even think of any words right now, let alone form any. Not with the way Helix's fingers are walking their way over my hip and down between my thighs.

My legs fall open of their own accord and let him in. I stretch my arms above my head, waking up quickly as he stretches my pussy open with two fingers. There's next to no resistance on my body's part, which makes me wonder how long Helix has been warming me up before I actually woke up. What a nice way to ease into the morning.

"Are you ready to take on the day?" Helix shifts until he's kneeling between my legs instead of lying next to me. "And my cock as well?"

Helix replaces his fingers with his cock, teasing the head along my seam before sliding the length of between my folds, hitting my clit and waking me up faster than any other method he's used so far.

"Yes." My body is ready. Helix might be a little cheesy in his own domineering way, but it's completely him, and most people aren't very authentic so the fact that he's not changing for anyone is special.

Without another word, Helix slams into me in one long stroke.

"Fuck!" My arms fly up to press my palms to the headboard so my head doesn't hit the hard wood. Helix touching me—fucking me—is the perfect way to begin the day, and a concussion would ruin it.

"That's the idea." Helix grins as he grips my hips and starts pounding into me with determination, slamming his hips into mine with each panting breath. "We have a ranked game today"—slam—"and I'm going to dominate."—slam—"I'm going to deal so much damage"—slam—"they'll be running back to their base"—slam.

Is Helix setting his intentions for the day while he fucks me? Or is he making a wish on this fuck?

Should I make a wish too? I wish first that he keeps fucking me and then, second, for my new book to be a bestseller.

Wait, no, those should be the other way around. Helix's thick cock driving into my wet, needy pussy is making me feel amazing, but I still need to remember my purpose here.

My thoughts are derailed as Helix reaches down to play with my nipples, swiping his thumb over them until they're standing tall and eager for attention. He's still whispering his mantra as he begins alternating pinches on my eager nipples. It hurts a bit, but when he lets go and the blood flows back, the pleasure is a high in and of itself.

"I'm so close to coming," says Helix, abandoning my breasts and lifting my hips to fuck me even faster. "Come so I can."

Helix flicks his thumb over my clit and stars burst behind my eyes. He fucks into me like I'm a toy until he's groaning out his own release. I should be memorizing the expression on Helix's face as he orgasms for my book, but I can't focus on anything but the pleasure coursing through my veins, both from my own slowly receding orgasm and from the knowledge that I did thatto him. My body pushed him over the edge just as much as his did to me.

"Fuck, I needed that." Helix pulls out and gently sets my hips back on my bed as he rolls off the mattress. He leans over to plant a quick kiss on my lips, then heads out the door, still completely nude, his cock jutting out in front of him, slick with both of our cum.

"Good luck on your game," I call as he closes the door behind him.

Staring up at the ceiling, I let my breath regulate again and my heartbeat to slow back down to its normal rate. Thank god I'm on the pill because I hadn't even thought of a condom until now. Every so often, I glance over to the closed door, expecting it to open and any one of my other roommates to come in to fuck me also.

When I'm calm and my cooling sweat has me feeling a little chilly, I head into the shower. Helix didn't say anything about my being fucked by one of the other guys in the middle of the night. It almost feels like I'm sneaking around, but they all know about each other. And I assume they're all telling each other just about everything. We have a text thread between all six of us, but they probably have one between just them where they share who knows what.

The hot water from my shower eases my muscles from the multiple hard fucks I've had in the last twenty-four hours. I wouldn't change it for anything though. Not only because my body feels amazing, but because I now have so much material for my new books.

Drying off, I run through the list of things I should accomplish today. Number one on the list is sending out the new chapter for my critique group so they have enough time to read over it before we meet again. Looking up the term “squirting” so I understand what my mystery boyfriend said to me last nightin bed. And I really need to do some actual research on my roommates. I'd thought they were nerdy, shy gamers, but based on their fucking styles, I'm beginning to wonder if there's much more to them than I realized. I really should find out more about them.

Not only for my safety, but because it seems they're going to end up being such a large part of my new books.

Chapter Thirteen

My face is beat red and I'm glad none of my boyfriends are in the room. I looked up the term I didn't know and now I almost wished I hadn't. Even more, I wish my body hadn't done it, let alone squirted in front of my boyfriends. I don't know how I'm going to look them in the eye again.

The only solution is to throw myself into my work and my research. The research that doesn't involve my boyfriends fucking me. At least right now.

I comb through my latest chapter that I wrote at the cafe with Sasha before uploading it onto our shared file folder. I'd thought I was on top of things, but Maddie and Angela have already uploaded their next chapters. Are they writing that far ahead? Now I feel like I'm behind. Maddie and Angela are both so confident and calm with the way they approach their businesses and writing. That's why I'm critiquing with them, to learn their ways and improve my own process.

I print off both of their chapters, and I really should dive in to the first read-through. Usually, I read through it once to see where things are going, and then go through the chapters again for actual edits and notes. Not that Angela and Maddie reallyneed my input. They're both so talented, and their careers are proof of this.

It feels pointless to read their chapters. They probably throw my edits in the recycle bin as soon as they get home, never once looking at them.

My door is still closed. I wonder if any of my supposed boyfriends came in while I was in the shower, but didn't stick around. Although honestly, I'd be surprised if they showed up and didn't come to join me in the shower.

Helix had said they have a ranked game today, so maybe they've already started and I won't see them for hours. If that's the case, maybe now is the best time to research them. Still, I turn down the brightness on my screen in case one of them shows up for a last-minute fuck before their game.

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