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“That’s it, tell me who owns this pussy.”

Consumed with an insatiable need to explode, I pause for a second.

“Don’t stop,” Elodie begs, but I only give her tiny pulses because I don’t want this to end so soon. Her back arches and she sways her hips back and forth, milking me.

“Tell me this is mine.” I smack her ass again, leaving a mirroring mark on the other side.

“It’s yours.” She pants as she rides me as best she can, pushing back until I’m fully seated inside her. I reward her by wrapping an arm around her front and playing with her clit. She clenches in response and I hiss.

“You’re gonna make me come, baby,” I warn in a raspy tone.

“I’m already there,” she cries out. Her legs begin to shake as I keep up my pace on her clit. Her head falls back and I wrap my other hand around her throat, holding her there as I force her to take every fucking inch of me.

Every muscle in my body strains as I resume slamming into her, feeling her come on my cock. Waves of pleasure rip through me while the satisfying sounds of her moans ring in my ears and I come undone for her, pumping my cum so deep in her she will never be able to be rid of me.

Just as I’m pulling out, watching as Elodie’s cunt drips with a mixture of both our arousals, I hear the automatic garage door slowly begin to open.

“Fuck!” I quickly pull up my pants while Elodie frantically grabs hers and does the same.

Once we’re decent, I put a hand on her waist and guide her toward the door, unlocking it as we dart inside the house before the garage is fully opened. Thankfully it’s the far door that is lifting, so no one can see as we run like our lives depend on it. “Go, go, go.”

Once we’re inside, we both curl over laughing. We pull ourselves together, and standing only inches apart, I stroke her cheek with the back of my hand. “Worth it?” I ask her.

“So worth it.”

Elodie smiles back at me, the softness in her eyes piercing through me. I look around, making sure no one’s in the hallway before leaning forward and pressing a soft kiss to her cheek.

Just as I’m about to tell her good night, the door to the garage comes flying open. Elodie books it down the hall, giggling as she rounds the corner.

Wilder steps in, shooting a thumb out the door. “Were you just in the garage?”

“Yeah. Just got home. How was practice?”

He drops his bag on the floor and it lands with a thud. “Fucking torture. Coach asked where you were. I covered for your ass and told him you had a doctor’s appointment.”

I slap a hand to his shoulder. “Thanks, man. Did he happen to mention anything about me and Luke?”

“You mean that shiner Luke’s sporting. You fucked him up, dude.” Wilder shakes his head in disapproval.

“He deserved it.”

“He didn’t tell Coach, but he did say this was all because he wanted to get with Elodie and you freaked out.” Wilder turns, leaning against the counter and gripping the edge, seemingly as enraged as I was over the idea of Luke and Elodie.

“Then what?” I ask.

Wilder scoffs. “I flat out told him there was no fucking chance. She’s our stepsister. That falls somewhere in bro code.”

His comment is a reality check that smacks me hard in the face. Elodie is our stepsister. And I’m the dumbass who’s falling for her.

CHAPTER 28

ELODIE

The last couple evenings were spent at the library with Rome in an attempt to lure out the mystery guy. At least, that’s what I told Rome we were doing. We didn’t see anything unusual during our time there, and I haven’t received any more threats, but that doesn’t mean I’m not still being watched. It was a disappointment for Rome, but my mini mission was accomplished.

In reality, Rome needed to study. He mentioned his grades not being up to par—particularly history—and if he doesn’t get them up soon, he might not be able to play next Friday. This is his last week on the bench, and with a big test coming, he needs to pass so he’s not out of the games longer.

Needless to say, I have no doubt he’s acing his test right now. I’m on pins and needles waiting for the final bell to ring so I can find him and see how he did. Normally I’d be engaged in the lecture being given by my own teacher right now, but I can’t focus. I’ve already got my books stacked and ready to grab as soon as it’s time.

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