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The words are out of my mouth before I realise how they sound.

“Pen is my friend, and I swear she’s only a friend. She’s like a big sister. She’s loud and boisterous.”

Leah looks at me, her expression guarded, and I don’t like it. “Does Pen see it that way?”

I smile. “Pen only has feelings for one Frazer, and he was always too clueless to notice, and even if he did. Fate had its own agenda.”

Leah nods, but I know she doesn’t understand.

“Thank you for showing me around. Your family home is beautiful,” she says.

I tilt her chin up with my finger, dropping a kiss on her open mouth. “Thank you,” I say. “You’ve given me a whole new opinion of the water tower. I can see its appeal,” I say before deepening the kiss. Leah moans into my mouth as I slip a hand under her jumper, finding one of her tender and oh-so-responsive nipples.

She shifts on the bed towards me, her hands coming up and grasping my shoulders.

I moan in protest as she pulls back.

“We need to get ready,” she says breathlessly.

“We do,” I say before sliding my hand down the front of her trousers and into her panties, feeling the evidence of our earlier encounter still sticky and oh-so wet.

Leah’s face crinkles as I slip a finger into her.

“I enjoy feeling my cum in your pussy,” I whisper against her mouth as she whimpers as my fingers continue their admiration. “Maybe you need some more?”

Before I can think, Leah has flicked the button on her trousers and is shimmying them down her hips before kicking them away, my hand still buried between her thighs. She goes for my zipper, freeing me from the confines of my trousers. I’m already hard, my crown weeping, as it always does when Leah is nearby.

She pushes me down until I am lying on my back. She kneels over me before lowering herself onto my waiting cock. Her eyes lock on our reflection in the mirror next to the bed. I slide in smoothly, biting back a moan. My cum and Leah’s desire makes my entrance easy.

“Do you like what you see?” I ask, moving our bodies so she has a better view of my cock disappearing into her.

“I —”

I move my hand, my thumb brushing her swollen clit. She bites her lip above me as she slides up and down, twisting her hips and taking all of me deep into her body.

“That’s it, baby. Perfect. Your pussy feels so goddamn perfect. Watch how well we fit together. That’s it, ride me, use me. Take what you need.” I watch the colour rise in Leah’s cheeks as she takes in my words. Her hands travel up under her jumper, and I know she’s playing with her nipples.

“Oh, no. If you’re touching yourself, I want to watch,” I say, sliding her jumper up and over her head before unclipping her bra. Leah stalls her movements before starting her ride again. I feel myself growing painfully hard. My thumb returns to her clit while I watch her tweak and twist her nipples. I sit up, pulling her hard against me, my cock finding its way even deeper. I take one of her nipples into my mouth, biting down on it. Leah explodes around my cock. Her muscles clamp around me as she continues to move up and down. Her convulsions are too much, driving me over the edge. Leah drops her head onto my shoulder, breathing hard.

“My beautiful girl,” I say, wrapping her legs around my waist before I stand up, carrying her into the bathroom. My cock is still embedded in her. “Now we better get ready before they send a search party out after us.”

Leah drops a tired kiss on my shoulder as I pull out of her, enjoying the evidence of our activity as it runs down her thighs. I flip on the shower, testing the water before stepping us both inside. I take the bar of soap and lather it up in my hands, begrudgingly washing away the evidence.

Leah repays me by washing me, first with her hands and then with her mouth.

“We really need to get ready,” she says reluctantly. “Your family will get the wrong impression of me.

“Or the one we desire for them to possess. Remember, we’re supposed to be in a relationship. This is what they would expect. Me having a hard time keeping my hands off you.”

Something flashes in Leah’s eyes, but she turns away before I can read too much into it.

She grabs her dress carrier, pulling out the dress Chloe helped her choose. She shimmies into it, showing me her back so I can zip her up. I do, running my fingers up her spine, loving the goosebumps that erupt all over her skin.

I watch Leah as she disappears into the bathroom, leaving me standing in the bedroom. A tightness crushing my chest, churning my stomach. Did I say something wrong?

CHAPTER 40

LEAH

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