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Ari’s moans reverberated through her throat and filled the air around us as I increased my tempo. Lost in the moment, I shifted my hand to her back. Her skin was hot under my fingertips as I slammed into her.

“Cum for me, Ari.” I panted. “Cum all over my cock.”

“Jagger, oh God, fuck me.”

“You ready for me to cum inside you?” I braced myself against her to keep my balance. Then, I dipped my finger in her juices and pulled apart her ass cheek. Pushing against her entrance, I pumped a finger into her puckered hole and drove into her pussy with my cock.

“Fuck,” Ari moaned. “That’s it, baby.” Her nails dug into the back of the couch while she screamed my name and shuddered beneath me.

Her pussy clenched my shaft, and I shuddered as I spilled my load deep inside her.

Catching my breath, I stepped back with a mischievous grin. “Turn around and sit.”

Ari collapsed onto the couch cushion, her chest heaving and a big smile on her face.

“Spread those legs and let me see my cum on your pussy.”

She obeyed, and her tongue darted over her bottom lip. “Do you know what good girls get?” I asked.

“No.” She squirmed on the leather seat, innocently looking up at me.

“Touch yourself. Let me watch you get off.”

“Are you sure?” she might have asked the question, but I could tell from her glossy eyes that she wanted more. If we were at the society, I would have given her a dual vibrator.

Ari’s attention remained on me as she massaged her clit, my cum and her juices mixing as she continued. Her back arched off the couch, her full breasts calling my name. God, I wanted to cum all over them.

My dick twitched again, and I reached down and palmed it. “That’s it, baby. Nice and slow.”

Her gaze landed on me stroking myself and a small smile graced her face. “Come here.” She motioned for me to straddle her, and I willingly did so.

Ari flicked her tongue across the head of my cock, then sucked me.

“Be my good girl and don’t stop playing with yourself.” She licked and worked my dick while she played with her pussy with her other hand. Jesus, I could get used to this.

Her breath hitched, and I knew she was close to another orgasm. I grabbed the back of the couch and fucked her mouth. “I don’t know if I want to cum all over those glorious tits or in your cunt.”

Ari’s lips tightened around my shaft as she released again. Watching her cum for me sent me spiraling, and I pulled out and jacked off all over her tits.

I grinned at her. “How was that for a halftime show?” I chuckled as I backed away and hurried up the stairs to the bathroom. A minute later, I brought her a warm washcloth and gently wiped her pussy and tits clean. Nipping the inside of her thigh, I looked up at her. “I love you, Ari.”

My heart lodged in my throat. I would move heaven and earth for her. That fact had tied me up in knots, but now I truly understood what it meant to put someone else first.

ChapterThirty-Five

Jagger

Cheers and applause filled the field house as I walked in for the first visit after the shooting. I grinned as I made the rounds and hugged my friends. Anderson and Kane had dropped by Ari’s place, but talking with all the guys hanging around was hard. I knew they had questions. So did I. As much as I loved being with Ari, I needed to see a few of my teammates to have some private conversations.

“Speech! Speech! Speech!” the team chanted.

It was one of the rare times in my life when I was a bit embarrassed. I raised my hand to quiet the room. “Thanks, guys. Man, I’ve missed being on the field with you more than you can imagine. I appreciate all the phone calls, texts, bad memes, and TikToks. It’s kept me sane.”

“Along with your sister!” a guy on the second string yelled. Shit, I didn’t even know what his name was. He’d apparently lost his fucking mind, but I decided now was as good a time as any to quiet the bullshit rumors down.

“Stepsister. Ari said she was my sister in order to be able to talk to the doctor after . . . after I was shot.” Sweat beaded on my forehead, and the room spun slightly. Thankfully, I had a wall to lean against. “Any of you fuckers even think about touching her, you’ll regret it. I’m an asshole, and I’ll always protect what’s mine. Ariana Ellison is mine.” My heated gaze swept the group then landed on Anderson. He tipped his chin up, then he cracked a smile at me. We were good. I would talk to him one-on-one later, but for now, we were both clear our friendship hadn’t changed.

“What’s it like fucking your stepsister?” the same guy asked.

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