ZACK
Eventually, I come back to reality. Layla is still making noises, soft little needy moans. Her channel sucks at me, fluttering as I pull slowly out of her.
I stagger into the ensuite to dump the rubber, and when I get back, Josh is lying with her in his arms, murmuring to her. “I know,” he’s saying into the crook of her neck, pushing her sweaty hair off her forehead. “I know, baby.”
I slide in on her other side. “You good?” I ask. “Need some more?”
“Oh, God, no.” She shakes her head, winding an arm around both of our necks and pulling us closer. “You’ll kill me. Just… just give me a minute.”
I happily snuggle down next to her. My whole body is humming. My head is fuzzy and drunk.
That was probably the best hookup of my life.
We all lay together for a few minutes, catching our b
