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“I want all of those things too. I want you so deep inside me I feel like you’re my core. I want you to make me cum so hard I see stars,” she replies.

“You’re already looking at a star, babe,” I tell her, pulling her close to me. I halfway lift her as she rises to the tips of her toes, bending forward and pressing my lips to hers. She lets out a slight moan as I do, which is all the encouragement I need to keep going.

I tease her tongue with my own before pushing it into her mouth, causing her to moan harder. Her shirt is on the floor and I pull off her bra, throwing that down as well. Her pants come off next, followed by her panties. I pick her up and toss her on the bed, causing her to giggle as she bounces on the mattress.

She’s lying on her back and watching me with an eagerness in her features, her legs spread and waiting for me to be between them.

“Aren’t you going to take off your clothes?” she asks when I only push my jeans down.

“Don’t have time for that,” I tell her. She’s clearly getting ready to argue with me, but I grab her legs and pull her to the edge of the bed. She squeals as I do, and before there’s time to say anything else, I push my cock between her legs.

She gasps, taking my full length all the way inside her. I hold her in place with my hands on her knees, pumping my dick into her again and again. The sound of my body slapping against hers reverberates through the room, and it’s the first thing both my brothers hear when they come inside.

They’ve got their arms loaded down with bags, but neither Jeanette nor I pay any attention to what they’re doing. I move my hand to one of her tits, squeezing and massaging her as I thrust into her faster now. Her voice is growing louder as she gets closer to climax, and she’s gasping and grabbing at the bedsheets.

When she cums, her pussy massages my dick from tip to base, and I push into her once more, filling her with my load.

“Oh, Caleb! Yes, just like that, right there!” she gasps as she moves on the bed, the pleasure running through her. I groan, enjoying the rush of my own climax.

“Yes, baby, yes,” I say, my tone so low it’s almost a growl. I’m amazed she still turns me on so much despite how long it’s been. In fact, she turns me on even more now than she did when we were in school. I love the way her body has filled out into a woman’s figure, and her pussy is still so tight, I can’t get enough of it.

“Gatorade?” Julian asks me, tossing me a bottle. “Might help the hangover.”

“But not the attitude,” Jeanette says as she gets off the bed and pulls on her clothes. “He’s been grumpy all day.”

“What else is new?” Terry asks. “Brought your soda.”

He hands her the bottle of Pepsi, and she thanks him, but doesn’t care to hang out with us in our room.

“What? Why not?” Julian asks.

“I’m around you all day, every day. I need a break,” she announces.

Without giving us time to argue, she turns and walks out of the hotel room, leaving us to our own company. I shake my head and fall onto the bed, opening up the bottle of Gatorade as I do. I’m not sure how much it will really help the hangover, but at least it’s something.

Nothing eases a hangover like sex, and there’s no sex like the sex I have with Jeanette.

That’s likely the closest I’ll get to a cure today.

Either way, I’ll take it.

FIFTEEN

JEANETTE

“There’s a park not too far from here, so I thought I’d take baby Hendrix out for a while. I’m sure he’s tired of just being in buses all the time,” I tell the guys when they ask me where I’m going with Hendrix.

Mags messaged me about fifteen minutes ago and let me know that he woke from his nap, and since she has to get other things done with her day, she had to give him back to me for a while. But by then I was already tired of hanging out in the hotel room without anything to do, so I was happy for the chance to go out for a while.

Now, I have Hendrix in his stroller, and I’m in the hallway. I would have slipped out unnoticed if Julian hadn’t heard my door close and opened up their door to ask me what I’m doing.

“Do you want some company?” Julian asks. “That sounds like fun, actually.”

“I’d like that,” I say. “I’m sure Hendrix would love to have you come along.”

“Count me in too!” Terry yells from inside the room.

“Caleb? You coming?” Julian yells over his shoulder. “We’re taking Hendrix to the park! The fresh air might help you get rid of the rest of that hangover.”

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