I opened my eyes, I didn’t have a clue what the time was, daylight was streaming through the cream drapes, so I guessed it was about seven. I turned to my right, where Rose was snuggled into my chest, Dylan was curled into her back with his leg draped over hers.
Last night had been amazing, it felt out of this world good. Much better than any other s*x I had ever experienced before. The only thing that annoyed me was that my brother was apart of it. I couldn’t deny that when the three of us engaged in a threesome, it felt right and incredible. Part of me understood why, because Dylan and I was mated to the same woman, another part of me hated that fact though too. Everything was great right now, there was no conflict or jealousy, but realistically how long would it last? How long befo
