Page 90 of Wrong For You


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A dry chuckle gets aimed at the tiny taskmaster. “I thought you didn’t care if they match?”

She shrugs. “Whatever.”

The flippant remark terrifies me for the teenage years to come. “Laundry has to wait, Boop. You have to get ready for school.”

Her wobbly pout weakens my resolve. “Are you gonna have a tea party without me?”

“We’d never.” Harper gasps as if the thought alone is offensive.

The dramatics appease Sydney, her grin rebounding broader than before. “But we can have one when I get home, m’kay?”

“I’ll be at the studio waiting for you,” Harper reminds.

“Yay! I get to dance tonight!” She springs to her feet and spins in erratic circles. Her twirls come to an unsteady halt. “Whoa-ahhhh. I’m dizzy.”

I snort. “And full of energy. Good thing Spring Break starts tomorrow.”

Harper lifts her brows. “On a Friday?”

“End of the trimester or something. I just follow the calendar.”

“Uh-huh. I get like a thousand days off to play. It’s awesome!” Syd bounces on the bed. “I’m gonna get dressed. Don’t move a muscular.”

Laughter spews from me in an unfiltered stream. “It’s muscle.”

“That’s what I said!” She dashes from the room before I can try to correct her again.

Glitzy is quick to follow, the jingle on her collar signaling her retreat. Harper and I rest in the quiet lull the duo left behind. We have approximately three minutes alone—and not a second to waste.

I drift a palm along the space separating us, roaming until my hand is clutching the heat between her thighs. “Can you still feel me here?”

She yelps and arches into my touch. “What’re you doing?”

“I can’t stop thinking about my cum in your pussy.” My insatiable appetite groans along the column of her throat. “There was so much that it spilled out.”

“How did you see that?” Her voice trembles to match my hunger.

“Couldn’t look away. Are you still sticky from me?”

“That’s so dirty,” she mumbles.

“Tell me.”

“Yes.”

“Fuuuuuck,” I rumble. “Do you know what it does to me?”

Harper squirms. “The eight or nine inches against my hip are a hard hint to miss.”

“Yeah, that’s all yours. The thought of you covered in me satisfies a primal urge I didn’t realize existed.”

Her cheeks are flushed. “How do you switch roles that fast?”

My nose skates a path along her rosy skin, inhaling secret desires she desperately craves. “It’s a gift.”

“Makes my head spin.” She slumps into me.

“You’ll get better with practice,” I inform before sucking on her bottom lip. “Tell me when I can fill you to the brim again.”

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