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“You too,” I moan. “Holy fuck.”

My arms are wrapped around his neck, clinging to him. Sweat beads on the back of my neck, dripping down my spine. My knees are going to be covered in rug burn from the carpet, but honestly, it’s going to be so fucking worth it.

I clench my pussy with each thrust of Andrew’s length. “Fuck, I’m close,” he curses through tight lips. Another rivulet of sweat slides between my breasts.

“Yes,” I whimper. The word is barely out of my mouth when Andrew is sliding his fingers between us, playing with my clit, giving me the little boost of pleasure I crave.

“Josie,” Andrew roars my name as he comes, his cock twitching as he thrusts into me three final times. When he stills, my cunt tightens around him like the greedy bitch she is, unwilling to let him go quite yet. I didn’t come again, but I didn’t need to. Having him inside me, hearing him scream my name as he came was euphoria enough.

We pant, coming down from our highs. He starts to soften inside me, and I take that as my cue to slide off him. I do so, flopping onto my back, not caring about the sweat that will be on the carpet. Andrew slides down next to me after a moment. I assume he was taking care of the condom. He curls into my side. “Okay?” he asks, repeating the question from earlier.

I’m still trying to process everything, my brain a little stunted, zapping with aftershocks. I offer an enthusiastic thumbs up, turning my head to kiss his cheek.

Andrew laughs. “Good.”

I nod, letting him hold me for a moment. I can honestly say, I don’t think love has ever felt like this before. Because that’s what this is.

21

ANDREW

Once I get Josie cleaned up, I let Travis out of the guest room. He ignores me, running down the hall to Josie, who’s in the kitchen, getting us a snack.

“Hi puppy dog!” Josie croons. I come around the corner into view of the kitchen to find her sitting down on the floor, wearing only my discarded black tee shirt from earlier, and her panties. Her red hair is a strewn mess from my hands, her lips still swollen and pink from mine. She has her arms around Travis, her head tilted into his furry shoulder. Travis sits perfectly, his tongue hanging out as he pants his excitement. He never sits still for me, but apparently he’ll do anything for my Josie-girl.

Before the moment passes, I snatch my phone off the kitchen table where I set it earlier, and snap a picture of the cute moment. Josie doesn’t even notice, but I immediately set it as my background. My two favorite people.

Yeah, Travis isn’t technically people, but still.

I totally tried to play off tonight as wanting to hang out and watch a movie, but that was never my plan. I could tell Josie was getting antsy, and to be honest, I was too. I’ve craved her taste, her moans, the feel of her warm skin against mine. I wanted to take it slow, especially after I pretty much jumped her that first night, but tonight, things felt right.

Getting to know her, spending every chance I can with her lately, has been like living in a fucking dream. I’m going to ask her to come to Sunday Brunch. My mom won’t stop asking me about her. I haven’t brought a girlfriend home since I was nineteen.

Isaac and Megan won’t stop bugging me about it either, so I know I’m going to have to get us out of our little bubble and start showing her off. Not that I don’t want to show her off, fuck do I ever want to show her off, but I also want to keep her for myself. It’s purely selfish, but she’s mine, and I don’t want to share.

“I reiterate my earlier point,” I say, gesturing to where Travis is still melting into Josie’s touch. “He loves you more than me.”

She laughs, scruffing the top of Travis’s head. “Do you like me more than you like your daddy?”

Travis nuzzles into her. I head over to them, grabbing a glass from the cupboard, and filling it with water. Josie stands from the floor, walking over to where I’m leaning against the counter. I offer her the cup of water, and she finishes it, then fills it again.

“How are you feeling about tomorrow?” I ask. I pull her into my chest when she finishes drinking.

“Okay. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t nervous, but more nervous and excited than anything.” She rests her head against my chest, and I run my hand up and down her spine.

“Excited is good. I’ll be there for whatever you need, Josie. Feel free to put all your stress on me. I can hold it.” I lean down, resting my cheek on the top of her head. Her arms tighten around my torso.

“Thank you.”

“What can I say, I make an amazing boyfriend,” I boast, totally kidding.

“You do make an amazing boyfriend,” she agrees, lifting her head up to search for a kiss.

I peck her on the lips gently. “Should we get to bed? We have a big day tomorrow.”

“You’re staying, right?” Her voice is eager.

“If you’ll have me,” I pause. “And Travis of course.”

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