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I smiled bigger this time. “Positive. Give me more, Gio. A few more inches if you got ‘em.”

Fire lit his eyes as he gripped my thighs hard enough to bruise and eased in a few more inches. “Fuck, you’re so tight, you feel so good.”

I gritted my teeth, and my eyes slammed shut, but I willed them open because I needed to see this, every minute of it. “Yes, Gio. More, give me more.”

“Ah, fuck,” he shouted when he was buried balls deep. I felt eager for more of him, hungry and unafraid of his giant cock or the way my heart swelled at the sensation. “Harper, baby.”

“Yes, Gio. Give me everything. Please.”

He eased back and slammed in deeper, performing that particular move over and over again. “You’re close,” he growled. “I fell your pussy clenching around me, teasing me to fill you with my nut.”

“Dirty,” I panted.

“You like it,” he shot back, punctuating the sentiment with a rough thrust that made my nipples tighten.

“No, Gio. I don’t like it,” I gritted my teeth as he pounded into me hard and deep. “I fucking love it.”

“Shit,” he groaned and flung my legs over his forearms, fucking me hard and deep and so fast my breasts jiggled like crazy. The rough grunts of pleasure he released were sexy as fuck, hitting me low in my belly, deep in my pussy.

“Yes, Gio! Yes! Oh fuck, yes!” I was like a wild animal, pumping my hips to meet him, stroke for stroke as I squeezed him until a rush of hot liquid filled my body. “Fuck,” I cried out as every knot of pleasure yanked its way from my skin until I was loose-limbed, satisfied and smiling like a fool.

“Harper,” he shouted one final time, pressing deep into me until he was empty, and I was full.

Of him.

“My goodness, that was even better than I imagined.”

He laughed and leaned forward, pressing a soft kiss to my forehead as he fell to his side, our bodies still entwined. We faced each other with goofy, satisfied smiles. “So you imagined what it would be like to fuck me?”

I rolled my eyes but nodded in answer. “Too many times over the years.” And that was the truth I shouldn’t have admitted.

I blamed the orgasms. It was the only explanation for my loose lips.

Chapter 10

Gio

Too many times over the years.

Those words stuck with me until the slow, even breaths of Harper tore through the air. She fell asleep quickly while I laid awake and wondered what the hell I just did, sleeping with my best friend’s sister. I could chalk it up to a mistake, but nothing that good could ever be a fucking mistake.

I knew it would feel good to bury my cock deep in her wet and waiting body, but I never imagined it would be so fucking good. Never imagined that she would like dirty talk as much as I did, never imagined that she Harper would put her all into fucking the way I did. Fuck, I just didn’t think we could be so compatible.

And now, for the rest of my life, I would nevernotknow that information.

But even that didn’t stop me when, in the middle of the night, Harper snuggled her ass against my cock and we both perked right up. I wasn’t sure if she was deep asleep or mildly aware of what she was doing, but I placed a hand on her hip and stilled her, rubbing my now hard cock against that magnificent ass.

“Gio?” She moaned the question and turned over her shoulder to smile at me. One slice of moonlight lit up her sleepy smile.

“Yeah, I’m right here baby.”

She moaned softly and turned to face me, hitching her leg up over my hip. “Right here is a good start,” she whispered and fisted my cock, running the head through her slick folds. “But right here is even better.” She rolled her hips and arched her back as she fed my erection into her hot, wet pussy. “Yes,” she hissed out as I slipped inside. “So good.”

I gripped her hips tighter and pulled her close, pushing my cock until we were fully connected. “Harper, fuck baby.”

Her lips curled into a grin and one hand pushed against my chest while the other gripped my bicep. “Do you always wake up this hard?”

“No but your ass pressed against my cock was enough to get me hard as steel.”

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