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He returns to his spot over me. "We can't have that."
Finally. Finally, he rises off me just enough to slide his briefs off his hips.
I start to push at my leggings, but he stops me. "I'm taking care of you, remember?"
So I lay back and watch as he strips my lower half bare, his hard cock on full display. Then, he pulls me to a sitting position just long enough to pull my shirt and sports bra off over my head, which is good because the room spins with the change in elevation.
He lays me back down with so much gentleness, I want to cry. Then he positions himself back between my legs and looks at me. "You ready?"
"So ready."
He runs his fingers over my center and slides one inside me, his eyes going liquid with desire, his smile sharpening. He slides his finger out of me slowly, and I feel every centimeter of it leaving my body. Then he puts it in his mouth and closes his eyes like I'm the most delicious thing he's ever tasted.
When he opens his eyes, his smile has faded completely. "Oh, yeah," he says, his voice husky. "Definitely ready."
Still, he slides into me with no hurry, every centimeter a revelation of feeling. I moan. Loudly.
He puts his hand over my mouth. "Don't want to wake up your sisters."
I definitely do not want that.
He replaces his hand with his mouth and kisses me long and slow as he moves in and out at a leisurely place. "You feel so fucking good," he whispers against my lips.
My orgasm is building slow, but I want more. I reach between us to touch myself, but Asher grabs my wrist. "I'm taking care of you, baby."
He leans back on his heels and lifts my hips, continuing to move slowly in and out of me.
He licks his thumb and presses it to my clit and I light up like a Christmas tree. "Yes," I whisper.
It only takes three circles of his thumb before I'm screaming out my release. Something is banging somewhere, but the noise barely infiltrates my pleasure.
He increases the pace of his thrusts, pushing my pleasure ever higher as he continues to rub my clit. Fireworks explode behind my eyes, but I manage to open them in time to see Asher lose control as his own orgasm overtakes him.
He is gorgeous all the time, but in this moment, coming apart, I've never seen a more beautiful man in my life.
CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
Clover
Irub circles on my temples, but my pounding headache is stubbornly refusing to recede even after I've drunk three glasses of water and eaten a carb and protein heavy breakfast.
On the plus side, my knee is only slightly sore this morning.
"You okay?" Dani asks as she sits on my couch next to me. Each of us sisters brought our own couch when we moved in and mine is a boring taupe one I spent way too much money on.
Dani has a steaming mug of coffee in one hand and a pastry in the other. She's been up for hours, baking and delivering her treats to the bookstore so Lazy will have something to feed the hordes while she's here for this meeting with our father's lawyer.
She looks chipper and refreshed and no longer angry about Barley.
"I didn't drink enough water after our run yesterday. I'll be fine."
The doorbell rings and Goldy jumps to her feet. "She's here." She smooths down her skirt. "Where is Daisy?"
Honey hops up. "She's in the den. I'll get her."
As though they planned it, Honey appears with Daisy just as Goldy walks in with a motherly-looking middle-aged woman with a warm smile and bright brown eyes, her natural brown hair cropped close and streaked with the barest hint of gray.
We all met Mrs. Adele Geraldine when she explained to us about the stipulation on Dad's will for us to live together. "Hello,ladies." She looks around the room. "And Daisy. I thought you weren't going to live here for the year?"
