Page 98 of Wrong For You


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Harper nods eagerly. “Of course. What movie should we—”

“Beauty and the Beast!” she blurts while diving into a pile of pillows.

“I assume that’s an option?” My girlfriend raises a brow at me in question.

“As if there’s another choice. I’ll grab the remote. After you,” I motion for Harper to join Syd in the fort.

After getting the television set to play, I switch off the lights and duck inside the draped blankets. Sydney had been staring adoringly at the new picture in Harper’s locket. At my crawling entrance, they make space for me to get situated between them. Their warmth flanking me is a blessing I never knew I’d receive. It’s one I don’t deserve. That’s precisely why I won’t take a second for granted.

It takes about ten minutes for Syd to nod off. Harper follows soon after. Their deep breathing lulls me into an unfamiliar calm. Soon my arms are tingling from lack of circulation. A cramp begins to spasm in my lower back. There’s an unsexy kink in my neck. But fuck, I’ve never been more comfortable.

After planting a kiss on each of their foreheads, I allow myself to doze off.

“And that sealed cap”—I bend Harper lower over the engine—“is where you add more washer fluid.”

She shivers against me. “How much longer are you going to insist that this is an innocent lesson?”

My lips skate along the column of her throat until my teeth nibble on her earlobe. “What do you mean?”

“Puh-lease.” She grinds into my cock that’s hard as an exhaust pipe against her ass.“You’re not fooling anyone.”

I brace my hands on the header panel, caging her between the car and my insatiable thirst for her arousal. “Neither are you, Pitch.”

“This was your idea.”

And my restraint never stood a chance against her outfit. “Who wears a dress to learn about automotive mechanics?”

“Me, and let’s be honest.” Pride sings in Harper’s voice as she spins in my boxed hold. “If you were serious about teaching me, we wouldn’t be doing this in the middle of the night.”

My palms drift along her bare legs. “I didn’t want anyone to interrupt us.”

“Ah, right. Fine-tuning a motor is very intimate.”

“I love it when you talk shop to me,” I rumble into the crook of her neck. “Do you want to know what I’ve been wondering?”

Her head tips back, granting me permission to explore. “Other than if I grasp the concept of proper fluid levels? I’d hate for the valves to burst.”

My teeth nip at her sensitive skin. “What color are your panties, dirty girl?”

She trembles when my fingers skim along her inner thighs. “Who said I’m wearing any?”

Desire plunges into my bloodstream in a feverish rush. “Fuuuuuuck.”

“Why don’t you find out?”

“Thought you’d never ask,” I groan.

My mouth descends onto hers in a feral swoop. Harper opens for me, allowing my tongue to clash with hers. My hands roam along smooth flesh until I’m cupping her naked ass. With a solid jerk, I have her hoisted into my unrelenting grasp. She cinches her legs tight around my waist while I blindly stride to the far corner. My lips swallow her moans as she rocks against me. Her wandering fingers knock the hat off my head, then sharp nails rake across my scalp. That bite of pain spurs the furious demands gnawing at me.

When my knees bump into a metal edge, I lower Harper onto the flat surface. I’d prepared for this thanks to my newfound optimism and spread a clean cloth over the abrasive rubber mat. Her mouth slips from mine as she inspects the wide platform.

“Just keep that pretty ass parked right here, Pitch.” I tap the space between her splayed thighs.

She glances down to study the scissor mechanism of the portable lift, and taps the top, testing its strength. “What does this… device do?”

“Think of it as a very expensive jack.”

Her gaze gives the equipment another skeptical once-over. “And if I stay on it…?”

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