The WRONG Brother (Love You Forever #1) - Alexis Winter Page 0,62

away. Her naked breasts press against my chest.

“Oh, I love your Maglite. Why don’t you show me how to use it?” She grins and arches an eyebrow at me.

“I’m going to show you how to use it, all right.” Without warning, I rip her bikini bottoms down her legs and pick her up against me all in one motion. Her legs wrap around my hips just as I press her back to the wall in the sitting area of the pool house. I think this pool house used to be a personal sauna, because the walls are made of sealed wooden planks. Hopefully that’ll prevent anyone from hearing us.

I slide one hand between us and free myself from my shorts. We’ve had enough foreplay today to last us a lifetime. Pushing into her is easy. She’s fucking hot as hell wrapped around my dick, and we both moan with appreciation. Our mouths meet for a fast, sloppy kiss as I move in and out of her. I pull out, thrust in, grind against her, and repeat the process. I feel her tightening around me, squeezing me with everything she has. Her breathing picks up and loud moans start to fall from her lips.

I crash mine against hers in an attempt to silence them, not wanting to get caught. I hold on to her hips to hold her in place while I push myself over the edge now that she’s gotten what she needs. I thrust into her deeply and quickly, and just as my release washes over me, I hear, “What the fuck?” from behind me.

I turn to look over my shoulder, finding Preston standing in the doorway, but it’s too late. My release has arrived and I can’t stop it now. My hips move on their own until I’ve spilled every last drop inside her, too preoccupied by Preston to have the common sense to pull out.

“Preston, wait!” Piper yells just as he slams the door and marches away.

She pushes against my chest until I put her down. “I can’t believe you just kept going like that, Calvin. Why didn’t you stop?” she asks, pulling her bottoms back on.

I’m breathless. “I’m sorry. I couldn’t stop it. Once it’s there, it’s coming whether I like it or not. My hips just take over. I wasn’t trying to rub it in.”

She rolls her green eyes and shakes her head. “I’m going after him.”

“No, wait. Let me,” I say, catching her hand in my own.

She looks up at me from beneath her lashes. “Are you sure you can fix this and not make it worse?”

“If I can’t, then you’re our only option. Let’s not pull out the big guns yet.” I pull her in for a quick kiss before going after Preston.

When I walk out of the pool house, all four parents are sitting on the patio. My dad looks a little proud. Hell, so does her dad. I know how much he’d rather have me with his daughter than Preston, the guy who refuses to grow up. Her mom looks a little jealous, though, and that worries me. My mom’s just shaking her head, red-faced from embarrassment.

I ignore them and walk out the gate, heading for the house, where I’m sure Preston is nursing his wounds. I walk across the street and into the house. The living room is empty and so is the kitchen. I head upstairs and hear movement in his room. I knock on the door but he doesn’t call out, so I open it myself and walk in to find him pulling on his T-shirt.

“Where are you going?” I ask, crossing my arms over my chest.

“Home,” he answers.

“How? I drove you here,” I point out.

His shoulders fall when he realizes I’m right. He shakes his head and falls into a seated position on the bed. His elbows are on his knees—his hands holding up his head as it bows forward.

“I’m sorry you found out like that,” I say, leaning against the doorframe.

He looks up at me, anger painting his features. “How long has this been going on?”

I think back, wanting to answer honestly. “We first hooked up the night you went to talk to Piper after the show had aired.”

“All this time?”

I shrug. “To be honest, I think we started something on your prom night. It just took a really long time to sink in.”

He shakes his head, clearly annoyed. “All this time, it’s been you? You were the one she was dressed all skimpy for when