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Weary to the bone and Kellan couldn’t sleep again. Her fault, dammit. He tossed. He turned. But it was no use. How was he supposed to sleep when she was right there across the hall?
If he could just hold her, tuck Arien’s soft, warm body next to his, Kellan knew he’d be able to fall asleep. He didn’t know if he could trust himself, though. Or her.
Chrissakes, it took everything in him to keep himself from plowing his dick inside her the last time he touched her. And fuck, he could feel it. She wanted him to.
I give up.
He whipped off the covers, hastily pulled on a pair of sweats, and took his ass across the hall.
“I could do this all night, pretty girl.”
Fuck’s sake.
They were so into each other, neither of them noticed him standing there. Arms folded in front of his chest, Kellan leaned back against the doorframe. Arien sat astride Tanner’s lap, fingers in his hair, lips smacking, playing giddy-up on his dick. Well, kind of. It’s not like they could do it for real—rules and all.
Kellan was a little miffed, quite honestly. Here she was, loving up on his brother, when he hadn’t so much as gotten a kiss since her birthday. And hell, that was weeks ago.
He cleared his throat. Loudly.
Like two kids caught with their hands in the cookie jar, they froze.
“Don’t stop on my account.” Kellan pushed off the jamb. “I was enjoyin’ the show.”
Tanner looked over, his puppy-dog eyes silently begging him to play nice.
He got on the bed, kneeling behind her.
“I don’t mind watchin’ sometimes.” Kellan trailed his fingers down her arms. Caressing his lips along her neck, he murmured in her ear, “Make him come, Arien.”
“Kel.”
That isn’t what you want, brother?
“Suck his dick.” He toyed with her panties. “Better yet, let’s slip these off so I can watch you slide that wet pussy of yours back and forth on him.”
“He’s just fuckin’ around with ya,” Tanner soothed, his fingers coasting through her hair. “He don’t really mean it.”
“Guess that’s a no then. Sorry, bro.” Kellan snickered. “I’ll just let y’all get back to it.”
Giving his stepsister a thorough up-down, he backed away from the bed. Then with a click of his tongue, he winked, and returned to his room across the hall.
Kellan slammed his door shut and he paced. That didn’t go as he would’ve liked. Not. At. All. Maybe he’d left too much of the wooing to his brother. It had to be why Arien seemed to favor him, yeah? But being in tune with people, Tanner was better at that sort of thing. It had never been Kellan’s strong suit.
One thing was for certain, he wasn’t ever going to get any sleep now.
The door crashed open. Storming into his room, Arien got right up in his face. “Do you always have to be such an asshole?”
His mouth stamped over hers with a growl. Tanner coaxed. Not him. He took.
And Arien was his to take.
Holding her body to his in a vise-like grip, he kissed her hard and deep. Kellan wanted to bruise her tender lips, swollen from Tanner’s kisses, and imprint her with his own. He pulled on her braid, steering her toward his bed, and laid her down on cream linen sheets.
Gasping, Arien got up onto her elbows. “What do you think you’re doing?”
“Showin’ you what an asshole I am.” He pulled her panties down her thighs and flung them over his shoulder. “Gonna make you come.”
She sucked in a breath, her pretty eyes widening.
