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Haruko wraps her hands around the back of my neck and pulls me close, which pushes more of my cock inside of her.

The bed rocks under us, the headboard banging against the wall, but I don’t care. The only thing I care about is making Haruko come around me. I want to feel her clenching my cock as she comes.

“Jesus, Haruko. You feel so fucking good.”

“You too,” she moans.

“Is this how you imagined my cock would feel inside you under the bleachers?” I ask.

She shakes her head and for a moment I slowed, thinking that maybe I’m doing something wrong, but then she says, “Better.” And instead of stopping, I pick up the pace.

“Better, huh?” I say, slamming into her again and again.

“Yes. Oh, fuck. So much better. You’re all so much better than what I imagined.”

That makes me feel good. Not only because she thinks of us, but because of how good we are for her. How good we make her feel and that we’ve gone past what she imagined.

My movements become erratic as I get closer and closer to orgasm. I can tell Haruko’s close. My heart is pounding in my ears and sweat forms on my skin. Haruko’s too.

“Fuck, I’m gonna come, baby. Come with me.” My voice is hoarse and almost unrecognizable to my ears as need coats every word. I’ve never been this desperate for a woman.

Her moans become higher and higher pitched, and soon she’s coming.

I lean down and kiss her hard as we come.

I fuck her through our orgasm until we can’t take it anymore. When I pull out, I flop onto my side next to Haruko and take off her blindfold. Her eyes are slits as she gets used to the light in the bedroom. When she opens them fully, I see the eyes of a sated woman and I smile.

“What a way to wake up,” she says, then curls into my side, draping her thigh across my stomach. I hold on to her, rubbing my thumb across the skin of her leg as we catch our breath.

“Agree,” I whisper, then kiss her head.

As our breathing returns to normal, I tilt her head. “I know this isn’t exactly sexy, but I wanted to let you know tomorrow we’re going to have a… let’s call it company meeting with the four of us and discuss what we’re going to do from now on.” I look into her gorgeous eyes. “Because we don’t want to let you go, Haruko. But we also don’t want to keep you a secret or have an HR violation.”

She nods in understanding, and I saw her eyes light up when I told her we won’t let her go and that makes me feel all kinds of good.

“Good.”

“What is your typical workday plan?” I ask her.

“Well, I’d be home right now, hitting my alarm clock as much as I can before I jump out of bed and get ready for work, but it seems like my boss had another thing in mind.

“Well, I can make you some breakfast?” I offer.

“That would be nice. Thank you.”

We clean up before heading downstairs where Parker and Elijah have come back from their run and already starting breakfast.

“Had fun, sweetheart?” Parker asks, giving her a kiss.

“So much fun. I wish I could get woken up like that every morning.”

Haruko takes a seat on the stool next to Elijah and the three of us look at each other, knowing that soon we can give Haruko just that. A sexy wake-up call every morning. Just as soon as we figure out how all of this will work because it’s no secret this is it. There’s no world where Haruko isn’t with us. Just us having breakfast, the relaxed way we chat about stuff, is enough to convince me we were meant to be together. And we’ll do anything to make sure that happens.

Chapter 17

Elijah

Simon steals the ball,runs up the court and shoots, making the score three to zero.

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