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Sophie looks up at me, her lower lip between her teeth. Her hand covers mine and pushes it down below her skirt.

“I want you to touch me.”

“Yeah?” I ask, already growing hard at the thought. She doesn’t have to ask me twice.

If this is a favor to anyone, it’s me. And I’m happy to fulfill her request.

I slide my hand up her thigh and pull on the waistband of her underwear. She shimmies side to side to aid me in pulling them down.

“What do you need, Sophie?” I kiss the corner of her mouth gently, as I slide a finger down her wet center. “You want my mouth? My fingers? My cock deep inside you?”

“I want everything.”

“Then that’s exactly what you’ll get.”

She moans when I slip two fingers inside her. She’s so fucking wet. I can’t wait to lick her up. My thumb finds her swollen clit and starts moving in circles.

“Ahh. It’s sensitive.”

“Can you keep quiet?” I press a gentle kiss to her lips, knowing full well that the rest of the group is out in the living room. That I don’t need her brother to hear her moaning when her orgasm hits.

“Isn’t that what your other hand is for?” She smirks at me.

I pull a pillow from the head of her bed and hand it to her. “You’ll need this.” Then I drop to my knees between her thighs and lift her legs over my shoulders. Sophie is sweeter than she’s ever been, which I didn’t think was possible. I flatten my tongue against her lips and lick up her center. Above me, she’s crushed the pillow over her face. A tragedy because I love seeing her face when she comes, but if all her writhing and grinding her pelvis against my face tells me anything, it’s that she’s moments away from screaming. And the pillow is necessary.

I hook my fingers inside her and feel the familiar clench of her muscles before a muffled moan erupts from beneath the pillow. Sophie comes hard. All over my face. The wetness from her orgasm leaking out of her. I can’t resist a final swipe of my tongue to taste her again.

She knees me in the jaw. A knee-jerk reaction if there ever was one.

“Ow.”

“Sorry!” She props herself up on her elbows to look down at me. “I’m sensitive.”

“I got that,” I chuckle, rubbing my jaw, which was already sore from Griffin’s punch.

I climb back over her and she reaches for my belt.

“I missed you this week. Did I mention that?” I ask.

After a miserable week away, being here with her now feels incredible. And, knowing our baby is growing inside her, tethering us together, gives me a sense of calm.

“Yes. I missed you, too.” She pushes my pants and briefs down my hips. My hard cock springs free, and Sophie’s hand strokes me as she impatiently guides me to her entrance.

With one push, I’m inside. Sophie’s slick pussy envelopes me. Bare. Nothing between us. It’s official. She’s ruined me for any other woman. It doesn’t matter. There’s only her.

“Fuu—” I begin to groan when Sophie’s hand shoots up to cover my mouth.

“Shh,” she whispers. “It’s awkward enough that my brother knows we’ve had sex. I don’t want him to hear it.”

I flex my hips until I’m fully seated. I hold myself still inside her and think about how fucking good it feels to be this close to her. Then, I lower my mouth for a slow, exploratory kiss. When I pull back, Sophie opens her eyes. Those expressive green eyes have my heart in a chokehold.

Underneath me, Sophie digs her heels into the bed, pressing up into me, trying to create friction. I know she wants me to move.

I want that, too, but I choose that moment to let my thoughts fall out of my mouth.

“Move in with me,” I say, finally starting to move inside her.

“What? Oh, God.” She digs her heels into the mattress and arches her back, meeting my thrusts. “Mmm. Yes.”

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