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Oh, indeed. I give her more, inch by inch, until I’ve finally worked my way all the way in and the warmth of her soft pussy wraps all the way around me.

“Such a good girl, taking all nine inches your first time.” Nine inches fully in heaven!

My hips start picking up tempo as her legs tighten around me and her breathing gets more staggered. Her hands are around me, nails sinking into my back, as I work both of us towards release.

“Oh God, Memphis! Is it supposed to feel this good! Oh…Oh…God!”

“Not God, baby. Just me.” I can’t help but give her a smirk as her hips start working with mine and she picks up the rhythm I’ve set for us.

“Memphis! Yes! Oh, yes!”

I cover her mouth so I can swallow down her cries as she gets closer. I don’t mind if the whole world hears her cry my name, but she might be a little bit shy once she realizes her friend and my brother can listen to us. When I bring her back to my house, I want her to be as loud as she can be.

I’m getting close, and there is no way in hell I’m coming before she does. My hand drops between us. I find her swollen nub and start rubbing her. Her eyes widen as her body tightens around me and she shakes through the beginnings of her orgasm. I swallow down my name on her lips as she pushes against me and her little pussy starts milking my thick cock. Everything contracts as she pulls me right behind her. My balls release, and I finally get to fill my baby girl full.

Chapter Twenty-Four

Waverly

Islip down the stairs and wonder if I think I’m walking funny or if I really am walking like I’ve had a big ass dick in me all night long. Because, uh, I kind of did. Once is not the word I can use to describe last night. I had barely caught my breath before he was moving me onto my hands and knees, and he was pushing into me from behind.

My cheeks burn a bright red at the memories flashing through my mind like a movie. A really sexy, erotic X-rated movie. And now I’m doing the walk of shame on my own since Memphis woke up earlier and told me he had to make a few phone calls today. I acknowledged him -God, I hope I did- but rolled over and went back to sleep.

“Waverly!”

I jump like I just stole something and got caught. I turn to find Sadie coming towards me. Can she tell? I barely got my foot off the last step before she called me.

“Yes, yep, hi.”

“Waverly,” she leans closer and whispers. I can’t help but wonder if she’s going to confide in me that she also lost it last night. “I didn’t want to say anything…”

She can totally tell.

“But I can’t get in touch with Neve.”

Oh shit! Not what I was thinking she was going to tell me.

“When I call, it doesn’t even go to voicemail. It just rings and rings.”

Fuck!

“Okay, um, let’s go tell Memphis.”

“I didn’t want to worry Boston, but I’m really scared for her.”

I take her by the hand and pull her to the room hidden behind a statue flush to the wall. It looks like it’s carved into the wall, but it’s really a door. I knock hard on the thing and wait for it to open. When it opens, Boston looks at me like I might have two heads.

“How did…?”

“I watch your brother. A lot more than I should.”

His brows go up and he steps aside to let us in. Memphis doesn’t look any less surprised.

“I pay attention to you and what you do.”

I should just come clean and tell them all I’m a perv who's been watching Memphis like a New Yorker checks out a pizza.

He comes over and takes me in his arms with a sexy as sin smirk.