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I could be petty and tell her that she doesn’t even know if she has siblings because she won’t look into her past.

But I don’t.

Because I know she’s right.

“So, what should I do, beautiful?” I ask.

“Don’t get me wrong; I’m no expert. But maybe try to listen to what Jessie is trying to tell you. He may not entirely have his act together, but it sounds like he’s trying. Maybe just be there for him for moral support. Do you think it’s going to be easier to stay sober with a good support system of loved ones, or going at it alone with your whole family mad at you?”

“I guess I’ve always been more of a tough-love type.”

“And how’s that worked out so far? Has tough love helped your brother?”

I don't know what to say because I’m not sure I’m quite ready to forgive Jessie, but I understand her point.

I just say, “I’ll think about it.”

She smiles. “That’s all I ask. Now…” She stands up. “If you want to follow me to bed, I think I promised you an evening of doing whatever you want to my naked body.”

I follow her to the bedroom, watching her juicy ass bounce as she walks and preparing myself to forget all about this shitty evening.

Chapter Thirty-four

Jonas

I’m in the middle of a hard, dreamless sleep when I feel something warm and wet on my dick. I’m too tired to register exactly what’s going on, but I know that it feels incredible.

I figure I must be in the middle of a really good dream, so I reach down to start stroking myself, but my fingers are met with a mess of curls.

Andi.

Slowly, I open my eyes, trying to focus. The sheet covering my lower half is bobbing up and down. When I pull the sheet off, I see Andi’s lips wrapped around my cock as she moves up and down at a steady pace.

“Holy shit, baby,” I whisper, pushing a strand of hair out of her eyes.

She moans, making little vibrations against my shaft. She takes me as far down her throat as she can, trying to take a bit more of me with every suck.

Grabbing a pillow next to me, I tuck it behind my head, propping myself up to get the perfect angle for this show.

And good Lord, does she put on a hell of a show.

Her brown eyes gaze up at me as her mouth sinks down. Her tits are pushed up and on display. And she’s on her knees with her ass up in the air.

It is the perfect view.

I don’t know what the hell this woman is doing to me, but she’s a fucking wizard with her mouth.

She flattens her tongue, licking the underside of my cock as it slides down her throat. When she pulls it back out, she swirls her tongue around the head.

We just fucked last night, but my balls feel so heavy with all the build-up she’s giving me.

Every time she quickens the pace, and I think I’m about to blow, she slows it back down, driving me absolutely insane.

She alternates between moaning against me and slurping her spit as she sucks.

“Damn it, baby. Fuck! Right there,” I groan. “Don't stop.”

She adds her hands to the mix, one of them making a twisting motion as she jerks me up and down and the other cupping my balls.

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