Page 87 of My Brother's Best Men
Matthew’s cries echo around us and I feel my own hardness starting up again. I can’t move from my spot on the bed. All I can do is watch as she holds him, kisses him, and tells him how proud she is of him while his body shakes and I know there’s no denying the fact Matty has finally crossed the finish line in more ways than one.
And then a flash passes by me and Bennylungesforward, and within seconds, he’s sinking his cock into Sophie. She doesn’t resist or fight or argue with him either.
“Fuck I can feel their cum inside you,” Benny groans.
“Good lord,” Matthew sighs, his voice breathless.
“You like that, don’t you?” Sophie bites back. “Knowing where they’ve been.”
Benny thrusts into her so hard that she gasps, and he bites out, “I’m going to fuck you so hard you’ll remember whereI’ve been.”
The bed crashes against the wall as he drives himself into her.
“I’m going to fuck you so hard you won’t be able to walk tomorrow,” he grunts, and within seconds, he’s groaning out a deep “fuck” as he stops and she cries out in unison.
And that’s the last thing I remember before sleep pulls me under once more.
15
SOPHIE
The warmththat surrounds me is like a fire, comfortable and cozy. I curl closer to it without a second thought, laying my head on a soft chest. My hands rove over smooth skin and he pulls me close.
My eyes flutter open, my vision sharpens, and I see the owner of that cozy warmth.
Matthew.
Matthew pulls me tighter, Benny on the other side of him, completely passed out. I can feel Elijah behind me, but he doesn’t move and I know he’s out still too.
My head is pounding, my body sore.
“Hey,” Matthew whispers, and I realize he’s awake.
And suddenly it all comes flooding back to me.
Keaton and his public decree that he’s done with me. The nasty words as he said that I could “get fucked” like the slut I was. His words shouldn’t have hurt me. After all, he was the one who cheated…not me.
But it still stung to hear such awful things from a man who was supposed to love me. Who was supposed to be my everything.
And when I didn’t succumb to his apologies, when I didn’t want to hear him out, he retaliated and insulted me. Told me he was going to press charges against Benny, but I know it was an empty threat. Keaton wouldn’t do anything to draw negative attention to him or his company.
“Don’t even think of returning to work.”
I yelled back that I wouldn’t, caught in the heat of the moment. But now in the light of a too-early morning—one glance at the clock on Benny’s nightstand tells me it’s only three twenty—I realize what truly transpired.
I just quit my job, essentially. After all, Keaton’s father owns H & H. I’m sure I won’t have a job to go back to after this, an unfortunate casualty of my broken engagement.
How could I have been so blind to Keaton’s true colors?
My only consolation was that most of our fight happened away from everyone else. When I was headed to the cafe to get us coffees.
And then they showed up. Matthew, Elijah, and Benny. Looking like a million bucks.
I couldn’t help but feel like a true rescued princess. Like the light had been cast to show me the truth.
Keaton was not the man I thought he was.
And neither were my brother’s three best men.
