Keela (Slater Brothers #2.5) (8 page)

Storm barked in response to Alec as if he was answering the question with a whopping yes.

I grunted, “Traitor.”

The lads chuckled as they moved into the sitting room to decide who would pack what. The girls and I moved down the hallway and into my bedroom to do the same thing.

“Okay, we need them to carry out the likes of the sofa and the bed—”

“Forget both, they’re stayin’ here with the landlord,” I said. “Alec already bought new ones, they arrived at the new house yesterday. They're bigger and better, he said.”

Branna blinked. “He bought both without even consultin' you first?”

I shrugged my shoulders trying not to appear like it bothered me, even though it did.

Greatly.

“But what if the sofa doesn't go with the room? What if you want a different design or colour?” Branna asked, her voice firm.

I shrugged my shoulders again. “It's his money, he can buy what he wants.”

Aideen sighed. “You really have to get over that. You're both engaged to be married. While the weddin' is probably a while off, you have to get used to what is his is yours and vice versa.”

I didn't have to get used to it vice versa, Alec already lived with me.

Everything I was he owned.

“It's difficult for her,” Bronagh chimed in. “I'm very picky about Dominic and what he spends even though it's his money. He blew three quarters of it on absolutely nothing since we started goin' out. Now he needs to work otherwise we're broke. Money doesn't last forever unless you have a steady income.”

I high-fived Bronagh.

“Exactly, that is
exactly
what I've been sayin'.”

“Thinkin',” Aideen corrected me. “You've been
thinkin'
it, not sayin' it.”

I growled at her, “Because it will look bad if I tell him not to spend his own money.”

“You're a couple, Kay.” Branna frowned. “You need to discuss these things.”

“And
other
things,” Aideen muttered.

I shot her a warning look and she closed her mouth. The sisters exchanged glances but said nothing. I didn't want to speak about Alec and myself anymore—I wanted to focus on packing.

What I
really
wanted was for this day to be done and over with.

“Okay, packin',” I began. “Bronagh, you and Branna start in here on the bedroom, I'll take the kitchen, and Aideen can start on the sittin' room. If the lads start to pack on somethin' that will help fill up their side of the van first, distract them with whatever means necessary. I
really
don't want to cook for the next month.”

We all put our hands in together like a team huddle and cheered then laughed at our ridiculousness.

“Would it be too obvious to the lads that I was tryin' to distract Dominic if I got naked and bent over in front of him?”

I looked to Bronagh and just stared at her until she laughed.

“I'm jokin', but if I
did
get naked, Dominic would be completely taken out of the equation and that’d mean one brother down, three to go. The odds would tip even further in our favour.”

I thought on it for a moment then shook my head. “You aren't gettin' naked, we will win this clean and fair.”

Aideen nudged me. “How fair is what we're doin'?”

“Pretty fair, I mean we aren't doin' much. It's not our fault if the lads’ dicks decide to pay attention to us.”

Branna snorted. “Lets just do this before they think we have some huge conspiracy goin' on.”

I smiled then turned and headed out of my bedroom and into the kitchen. I glanced to Alec who was playing on the floor with Storm. I inwardly smiled, using Storm to distract him never even occurred to me.

“Excuse me,” I said and stepped over Alec and Storm.

I had a dress on so I made a point of stepping over Alec's head just so he could see up my dress.

“Keela!” he hissed and struggled to move Storm off his body as he got to his feet.

I jumped when Alec's arms slid around my back and his hands interlocked at my belly button.

“We're at war right now, sweetie. Hands
off
the merchandise,” I said, sweetly.

Alec growled as he placed his mouth next to my ear, “You have no panties on.”

I cringed.

God, I
hated
that fucking word, but I wouldn't correct him on it because I wanted my knickers, or rather my
lack
of knickers, to imprint on his mind.

“I don't? Huh. I must have forgotten to put some on—”

“Bullshit.”

I fought off a smile.

“I'm sorry?” I asked, innocently.

“You heard me, bullshit. You don't just
forget
to put panties on. You have a fucking routine you follow when you get dressed—panties, bra, socks, then the rest of your clothes.”

Did he pay attention to everything I did?

“That's true, but everythin' is a little bit hectic today. I can't go put some on now because the girls are in our room and it would be too obvious. I can't even grab a pair and slip them on somewhere else because Ryder is in the bathroom packing up our toiletries and I don't think you'd appreciate your brothers watchin' me shimmy on a pair of knickers in front of them in here.”

Alec's hold on me tightened. “Damn right I wouldn't.”

I devilishly smiled. “Exactly, so let me go and get back to packin'.”

Alec growled when I moved away from him.

“How can I focus on packing boxes when I know you have no panties on under that dress?”

He wouldn't be able to focus, and that was exactly what I was counting on when I decided to take them off.

“I'm sure you will figure somethin' out.”

I felt Alec's eyes on me as I opened a cabinet above my head and reached up for the plates and cups. I could feel my dress rise up my thighs as I stretched.

“God fucking damn it. Ryder! Switch with me!”

I glanced over my shoulder and watched as Alec stormed out of the room and down the hallway to the bathroom. I smirked.

Did he think he could get away from me that easily?

He was going insane if he thought so.

“Good idea, babe. Aideen, you take over the kitchen,” I shouted. “I'll get my things packed in the bathroom in case Alec throws out the toiletries I like.”

“On it!” Aideen shouted.

I briskly walked into the bathroom after Alec who tried to stop me from entering the room but groaned when I ducked under him and gained access anyway. I smirked to myself.

“Baby, close the door but not all the way, I need to get my towel rack from the top of the door.”

Alec wouldn't look at me, but he did as I asked.

“Thank you,” I chirped.

I stood on the side of my bath and pretended to lose my balance a little.

“Keela!” Alec shouted then jumped for me, opening his arms just as I fell into them.

I gasped, “Nice catch.”

I leaned up and pecked the side of Alec's mouth and he growled.

“Just... just be careful, okay?” he murmured, his tough exterior fading for a moment.

I nodded my head. “I will, big boy. Don't worry about me.”

Alec muttered something to himself.

I was so obvious with what I was trying to do, but Alec was concentrating so hard on
not
looking at me that he couldn't see how much I wanted him
to
look at me.

I glared at him through the mirror.

Apparently showing some skin wasn't enough—I had to turn things up a notch.

I turned and looked down to the bin next to the toilet.

“I thought I told you to clean this out?” I asked and bent forward.

“Clean what—Oh, Jesus.”

I smiled to myself.

I felt cool air wash over my behind and I knew I was exposed.

Extremely exposed.

I jumped when Alec's hand gripped onto my arse.

“Alec!” I gasped.

He pushed me up against the bathroom counter.

“I can't. I can't
not
fuck you right now.”

I looked through the mirror at him as he fumbled with the buttons on his jeans and frantically pushed them and his underwear down to his thighs. He was so flustered they didn't even make it all the way down his legs.

Looks like turning it up a notch meant I was using sex against Alec in my ploy to win this bet. He would kill me if he found out.

“Are you wet?” Alec asked me.

I didn't want to say no, but I wasn't.

I wasn't eighteen anymore—an arse grab didn't get me going.

“No, but you can still—Alec!”

Alec dropped to his knees behind me.

He might have disappeared from my sight, but I didn't need to see him to know what he was doing. I just had to feel him, and feel him is exactly what I did.

I balled my hands into fists when he put his tongue on me and plunged it into my body as far as it could possibly go. I focused on my breathing but whimpered when Alec moved from my entrance straight to my clit where he lapped and sucked at me like I was his favourite thing to eat.

Which I was.

“Yes,” I groaned as an aching pulse built up and tormented me as Alec ate at me.

I opened my legs wider and pushed back into Alec's face.

His hands slammed down onto the globes of my arse before he squeezed them.

It hurt so good that I growled.

“Now,” I pleaded. “Inside me. Now.”

Alec tore his mouth away from my clit and stood up.

“Are you sure you want this in here?” he asked.

I didn't verbally reply, I couldn't.

“Keelaaaaaa,” he hissed as I pushed my behind backwards and in one fluid motion he slid inside of me.

That was my answer.

Alec's hands instantly latched onto my hips and he thrust forward.

I gripped onto the faucets in front of me and held on tightly as I pushed back and met Alec thrust for thrust. I hushed Alec when the noise of the girls and lads arguing outside sounded. The bathroom door wasn't locked so if one of them opened the door they would get a nice view of what Alec and I were doing.

We were already playing dirty by using our bodies against the lads, but I didn't want them to know I stooped even lower by using sex against my man. They wouldn't judge me, but still, it felt like I was upping the ante by initiating sex in the first place.

“Nice and slow, Alec,” I murmured. “We have to be quiet.”

Alec growled and thrust into me harder causing me to groan out loud as pleasure shot up and down my body.

“Look at me.”

I looked up into our bathroom mirror and made eye contact with him. I swear that watching his body move against mine was the sexiest thing I have ever seen. I didn't know why, but we never had sex like this before. I watched him fuck me when we were facing one another, but we never used a mirror to watch as he took me from behind.

Not until today.

“Oh, God,” I groaned.

Alec leaned forward and kissed my shoulder before biting it.

I growled.

I loved when he bit and pinched me.

It really got me going.

We were silent as we gazed at one another in the mirror—my eyes involuntarily closed a few times when the pleasure became incredible. I bit down on my lower lip when Alec reached around and fingered my clit.

Don't think about it. Don't think about—Oh, Christ.

“I'm gonna come, I'm gonna come. Don't stop!” I hissed then pushed back against Alec as hard and fast as I could, giving my body exactly what it sought out, what only he could give me.

“I love you,” Alec murmured then pinched my clit.

It sent me over the edge and head first into ecstasy. I slapped my hand over my mouth as wave after wave of glorious pleasure slammed into me. I momentarily stopped breathing, but when shivers ran up and down my spine I gasped.

Loudly.

Alec's movements slowed to pelvic twitches as he finished inside of me. I wanted to smile, but I jumped with fright and opened my eyes when I heard a loud whooping cheer coming from somewhere in the apartment.

“Alec, pull out! Don't let her use her pussy against you—Ow! Damn, Branna, I expect that from Bronagh, not you,” Nico's voice whined.

I placed my forehead against the marble counter of my bathroom and groaned.

They knew what we were doing.

“I'm mortified.”

Alec slapped my arse as he slid free from my body.

“Hearing us isn’t so bad. They've walked in on us having sex plenty of times—”

“Not all at the same time!” I cut Alec off.

I stood up and turned to face him as he wiped himself with a wet wipe then dropped it into the toilet and pulled his jeans up, buttoning them closed.

“I
told
you to stop bending over.”

I rolled my eyes. “I thought you were messin' with me.”

I didn't think anything of the sort. I knew good and well he would crack if I bent over far enough.

“You have no panties on... I saw your pussy.... How much control do think I have?” he asked, annoyed.

None.

Absolutely none.

I couldn't help but giggle, and after a moment Alec lost his attitude and grinned then shook his head at me. He reached out for me and pulled me against him, hugging me tightly.

“I like watching you come like that, it's hot as hell.”

I smiled as he kissed the crown of my head.

“I liked it, too,” I mumbled and snuggled against his chest.

I groaned and moved away from Alec when I felt the act of our sex drip down onto my leg.

“This is the nasty part,” I muttered and grabbed a few wet wipes so I could clean myself up.

Alec snorted and went about stacking up toiletries onto the bathroom counter while I used the toilet. Mid-way through relieving myself I looked up at him and snorted.

He glanced at me. “What?”

I shook my head as I reached for a roll of tissue.

“I never thought I'd go to the toilet in front of a man like it was nothin'.”

Alec snorted, “It
is
nothing.”

He went back to stacking shampoos and such while I swallowed when a thought entered my mind.

We were already acting like a married couple.

I refused to do this right now. I had enough on my mind with the move and the stress that it brought. I couldn't worry about how Alec and myself were acting. I wouldn't.