“I’m almost there, Gavin. Just like that.”

And when he pressed his tongue against her clit and licked her, she came with a loud cry, holding his head there as she rode out an amazing orgasm that left her shuddering.

He rose up and kissed her with the same hard passion that always left her breathless.

She heard the rapping at the door again. Only this time, the doorbell accompanied the knock.

Gavin pulled back. “Was that the front door?”

Then realization slammed into her. “Oh, shit. I forgot Jenna and Tara were coming over.”

“Oh, shit is right.” He looked down, and she followed his gaze where his erection bobbed hard and tempting against her leg.

She let out a rueful sigh. “So much for the hot sex. I guess I’ll get the door.”

“Good idea. I’ll be here thinking about what we could have been doing. No. Bad idea. I’ll think about on-base averages, and then I’ll get dressed.”

She laughed, slid off the counter, and hurriedly threw on some clothes before running downstairs to get the door.

Jenna arched a brow. “What the hell. I was about to call you. Were you in the shower?”

“I’m sorry. I was upstairs getting dressed. I’m running late this morning.”

“Are you sure this is a good time?” Tara asked, giving her a hug.

“It’s a perfect time. Come on in.”

Jenna brushed by. “You were probably having sex with my brother.”

Liz followed them into the living room. “And if I was, you so wouldn’t want the details about that.”

“You’re right. I wouldn’t.” Jenna laid a bag next to the sofa, then turned back to Liz. “Your face is all flushed. Oh, my God, you were having sex. Geez, Liz, you could have called us and told us to come back later.”

“No way. It was an impromptu thing.”

Tara crossed her arms, a serene smile on her face. “So, a quickie, huh?”

“More like half a quickie.”

“Ouch,” Tara said.

“You have lousy timing, Jenna,” Gavin said as he sauntered downstairs and into the living room.

“Hey, Tara’s here, too, you know.”

“Yeah, but you’re my sister, so I’ll blame you.”

He gave both Jenna and Tara hugs and asked, “Who wants coffee?”

“I definitely do,” Jenna said.

Tara nodded. “I’d love some.”

“Tea for me,” Liz said.

“Since when do you not drink coffee?” Jenna’s eyes widened. “Are you pregnant?”

“No. Just working on putting healthy stuff into my body just in case it happens someday. Which, so far, it hasn’t.”

Jenna squeezed her hand. “I’m sorry. I should stop asking you all the time about it. I’m as excited for you to have a baby as you are.”

Liz looked into the kitchen, then returned her attention to her sisters-in-law. “I took a test this morning because I was a little late. It was negative.”

Tara frowned. “I’m sorry. That has to be frustrating to want it so badly. But you just need to relax and give it time.”