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“Are you two coming?” Phineas calls. “Or do I get our sexy girl all to myself?”
Zeb grins at me. “Come on.” He kisses me, a teasing brush of his lips, and he gives me that focused, confident look he does so well. The one that says he believes in me. The one that says I’m not broken at all.
I smile like it’s working, just enough that he goes on ahead, and it isn’t until he disappears into the bathroom that I let the expression crack into pain. But then hungry sounds come from beyond the door, and kissing too, and Mabel giggles at whatever he’s doing.
It makes my heart ache.
But it pulls me back to the doorway all the same.
It’s just like gravity.
The erotic scene before me is beautiful, like a picture. Mabel’s legs are wrapped around Phineas, and he’s gripping her ass while he drives into her. Zeb is behind her, his cock buried in her rear entrance. One of his hands has her breast, pinching and rolling her nipple, while his other has stolen around her front to massage her clit. Her head is thrown back, her pink-streaked hair falling over Zeb’s shoulder, and her eyes closed, ecstasy painted across her face. Gasping pleas escape her, begging them for more, more, just like that.
Before I even realize I’ve moved, I’m gripping my cock, stroking it hard. It’s that or rush over there, and gods forbid she wants me to join in.
But maybe she’ll be too sated. Maybe they’ll exhaust her. Maybe?—
Her cries when she comes steal my breath. I drink in the sight of her release while Zeb and Phineas grunt and thrust harder, overcome by their own pleasure.
Gods, if she could make those sounds for me. If I could just…
Mabel’s eyes find mine. Sweat clings to her skin, making it glisten. Her lips are parted, her chest rising and falling fast from the exertion. She smiles breathlessly and reaches out a hand to me.
I freeze. I’ve fucked up. I shouldn’t have?—
Her brow furrows. “Huck, are you okay?”
I scramble for words. “Y-you’re tired. You should rest.”
It’s a plea more than anything, and she seems to hear that.
Her eyes narrow. Carefully, she eases away from Zeb and Phineas, and panic grips me when she comes closer, deliciously naked and freshly fucked yet still looking ready for me.
I retreat.
She stops. “What is it?” At my silence, uncertainty flashes over her face, and she pulls a towel from the rack, wrapping it around herself without ever really taking her concerned gaze from me. “Is something wrong?”
I’m ruining everything. I know that. I’m watching everything tumble downhill like an avalanche and it’s all my fault.
Past Mabel’s bare shoulder, Zeb and Phineas are watching me. Zeb’s brow rises, silently urging me to speak, but I can’t. I don’t want to see her pull away. To watch her recoil and then try to hide the reaction.
Because she would. She’s nice. Kind too. I’ve only known her a short while, and already I’ve learned that much about her.
She’d try not to hurt my feelings.
But that wouldn’t change the truth.
“We don’t have to do anything,” she offers, tucking the towel up higher around her gorgeous breasts. “Not if you don’t want to.”
My head shakes. I can’t help it. She’s protecting herself from me in that gesture, and it makes my insides twist like there’s a knife in my stomach. “It… it’s not that.”
She hesitates. “Okay.”
The silence grows.
“Tell her, Huck,” Zeb murmurs gently. “Trust, remember?”
My eyes squeeze shut. “I just… I don’t want you to… to be disgusted by me.”
