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“You don’t leave a guy much of a choice, do you?” I suck in a breath between my teeth as she nestles her cleft against my stiff cock and slingshots her bra to the floor behind me, leaving her incredible tits ready for my palms to cup them.

She does short, experimental hip rolls while my thumbs skim over her pert nipples, then balances on top of me, hands placed on my shoulders, and raises and lowers herself in a sensual move that drives me wild. I suck one rosy bud between my lips and lave my tongue over the stiff peak until she’s thrusting her hips in earnest.

“Can I tell you something?” she asks with a shuddering breath.

“Ja.” I absently toy with her breast, drawing my gaze to her parted mouth.

She looks down at me, fingers lassoed behind my neck.

“Watching you today with Nicolas was one of the sexiest things I’ve ever seen,” she admits in a husky whisper. She raises her hips and sweeps her body forward again. I groan in pleasure against her breast.

“Ja?” I say, skimming my hands up the sides of her body, plumping the swells of her breasts, sucking the other nipple between my lips and teasing it with a hard tug. It makes a wet pop when I let it go. “I’d say the same thing about you, mein Sonnenschein.”

She grinds her hips forward again and then whispers directly into my ear, her hands clasping my jaw. “I love it when you call me that.”

Her fingers tangle in my hair and our mouths find one another, lips crashing, teeth gnashing together as we drive the friction and intensity higher.

“Will you say it again while I ride you?”

I growl and plant wet, hot kisses along her cheekbone and over her neck, my fingers trailing down her spine. Then I wedge my fingertips underneath the edge of her panties and slip them inside. “Fuck, yeah, I will.”

“Good.”

She deftly lifts her hips and undoes my shorts to free my aching cock into her waiting palm. The growl I make is probably loud enough to wake even a sleeping bear.

At this point, I’m lost to anything except the sounds of her sexy mewls and breathy noises. Nothing else matters but getting inside her snug body and fucking her into oblivion.

In one swift move, Ali impales herself on my straining erection. As her head drops forward, her falls over her shoulders in a cascade of red, and she begins to ride me in earnest.

And I am hopeless to do anything but allow it.

33

Ali

I think I like having sex in risky, compromising positions.

Because having forbidden sex with my brother’s hot friend while my brother sleeps in the other room is risky as hell, but it’s worth getting caught to have sex this good with a man this hot. Totally worth the possibility.

When I arrived back to the apartment and found Soren waiting for me, and he then doted on me after the day I had, it was impossible to stop the need to have him inside me. And moving ourselves somewhere safer would have required too much effort.

From my vantage point right now, I absolutely made the right call.

Soren’s face is illuminated by the room’s low lights as sexual euphoria passes over his features. The look is priceless and drives me to be bold and confident.

With every thrust of his hips and surge of his cock, he manages to hit that perfect spot against my sensitive clit, shooting me into the ether. My thighs tremble from exertion as my limbs tingle with anticipation of the orgasm that skims at the surface, ready to detonate at any moment.

My body is a live wire of overly stimulated nerves. With every touch of Soren’s fingers along my neck, his mouth sucking at my collarbone, and then at my nipples—it’s already too much sensation for me to handle.

I’m getting close to release when Soren adjusts his hips and wedges his hand between my legs. His thumb glides dips low to where we are joined and draws from the wetness there, swirling it around in an unmerciful ploy to make me come.

“Just like that,” I encourage when his thumb works its magic, touching me in that electrifying way that I know is sure to have me shooting across the universe at any moment.

He intensifies the motion, and I undulate my hips at the same time as his cock pistons inside me.

“Like that?”

“Yes. Just like⁠—”