Page 17 of My Brother's Best Friends

He smiles. “You got it right.”

“I knew it—I’d recognize you anywhere,” I breathe, draping my arms around his neck.

I slide against him, wobbling in the swirling water, and Kellan scoops me up with effortless grace. Together, he and Alex guideme to an underwater seat at the edge of the Jacuzzi. Alex adjusts a nearby heat lamp, the added warmth chasing the last chill from the night air.

“I know your voices before anything else,” I confess. “Before I touch you, I hear you.”

Kellan gives me a hungry smile. “Always knew you were a bright girl…”

My eyelids grow heavy. Above me spreads a wide blue sky and the jagged tips of the mountains. The twins take turns ravaging my mouth until I’m breathless, senseless.

Hands roam my torso with practiced ease, gliding up and down my bare midsection. The slow dance of pleasure devours me from the inside out.

“You feel incredible, Kay,” Alex says. “Do you have any idea how fucking enticing you are?”

“Well, I might’ve had a clue or two, but it’s nice hearing it from you,” I breathe, then moan when his grip tightens on my hips. “Oh, damn…”

A familiar pressure coils low in my core.Not yet, I warn myself—we’ve only just begun. But my body doesn’t listen. It hums with energy, throbbing with need.

I clutch a strong shoulder as if it’s a life raft, the tension in my belly winding impossibly tight. Alex captures my mouth again and slips between my thighs, while Kellan nibbles my shoulder, tugging the bikini strap aside so he can feast on bare skin.

I moan when someone tugs my bikini bottom aside—no time to remove it, just enough to reach my slick heat. My hand dives underwater, finding the nearest cock and stroking eagerly.

“Fucking hell, Kay,” Kellan groans.

“You’re too big for me,” I tease him.

“Careful—you’re begging to be proven wrong…”

Two fingers slide between my slick folds and sink into me. The world ignites—thunder crashes in my ears, an invisible crowd roaring approval. It’s ecstasy incarnate.

I slide my hand from the thick base of Kellan’s cock to the sensitive tip and back again, matching the rhythm they’re forging while their fingers drive me toward another plane of existence.

Those fingers plunge deeper, dragging me to the brink. Alex latches onto a breast and sucks hard, making it the final straw for me.

“Come for me,” he hisses, gently biting down.

All of my internal muscles clench up. I explode in a quivering orgasm, gushing underwater and all over his hand as he strokes me and squeezes every drop of pleasure out of me.

“Oh, God!” I cry, shaking with pure ecstasy.

Every inch of my body feels sated. I can’t believe this is really happening, and the fun is only just beginning. With my free hand, I grab the hair at the nape of Alex’s neck, dragging him down for another kiss.

Our mouths fuse as Kellan replaces Alex’s fingers, plunging deep inside me. I’m kissing one man, stroking the other—enough to rocket me straight back into the stratosphere. Somewhere, the prudish version of me raises a timid hand.

We’re right out in the open, she warns.If anyone steps onto their balcony, they’ll see everything.

The thought almost scatters as Kellan’s fingers curl inside me.

“You’re relentless,” I whisper. I want to return the pleasure, but my sensible side wins out. “Can we take this inside?”

We can’t unleash ourselves in the hot tub—no matter how many others have done it. If I’m going to let go completely, I need a sliver of privacy.

Alex grins. “I thought you’d never ask.”

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