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She sucked me deep, her tongue doing something that made me groan.
My best friend’s sister was sucking my cock, taking it deep. With her hand gripped tightly at the base, she found a rhythm, head bobbing up and down. She didn’t let up, taking her time working up and down my cock.
Nothing had ever felt so damn good. I pressed a hand to the small of her back.
“I’m going to come,” I groaned.
She sucked harder.
My release poured out of me. I groaned, my hips thrusting up. She made a choked sound, but swallowed every drop.
Fuck. I dropped back on the leather, my hands on the sweet curves of her ass.
For a few minutes, we both took our time recovering.
As I did, guilt seeped in.
“That shouldn’t have happened,” I rasped.
“Be quiet, Reath.” She spun to look at me. “We both needed that.”
“You’re my best friend’s sister. I promised him I’d look out for you.”
She smiled. “You did. By giving me a stupendous orgasm.” She leaned down and curled up on my chest. “Can you save the guilt for the morning? I’m tired now.”
I slid an arm around her and sighed. “You’re trouble.”
“Probably.” She yawned, then pressed a kiss to my chest.
She snuggled in, and I glanced at the ceiling. There was no way I’d sleep. I never did after a nightmare. And I never did with someone else in my space.
I held her as she drifted off, her breathing slowing and evening out.
I held her, and tried not to let myself think about how much I liked it.
14
FRANKIE
Ididn’t want to wake up.
I knew I’d have to deal with reality once I was fully awake. Better to drift in that half-asleep, half-awake daze.
Then my bed shifted beneath me and my eyes popped open.
Reath.
I was sprawled on Reath. Held in his arms, lying on the couch together.
I bit my lip. He was still asleep. That handsome face was more relaxed, and while not boyish, sleep definitely softened him.
My gaze traced over the slope of his nose, his high cheekbones. The man was gorgeous. I knew he was also tough, loyal, and dedicated, and a man who did the right thing.
Even though he had dark things that clearly haunted him.
Jack considered Reath Fury the best man he’d ever met.
“Frankie, Reath’s a man who could be hurt and bleeding, and he’d still go the extra mile to help someone else. Especially his friends and brothers.”