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I lift my hand. His cock thrusts deep into my throat, almost gagging me. He holds me there and takes my hand into his mouth, sucking and licking on my fingers until my pussy throbs with need.

“You taste so good. Fuck, I need to taste you.”

When I try to take my hand back to get more, he lifts me off him. I’m momentarily confused when he releases me and lies down on his bed.

“Straddle my face and suck my cock, sunshine.”

I climb onto the bed and do as he commands. As soon as my knees are on the bed, he grabs my hips and pulls me down onto his tongue.

I moan.

“Shh, take my cock back into your mouth, sunshine.” He goes back to licking and sucking on my clit.

My knees tremble as I lower myself over him before taking his cock into my mouth and sucking him down. I grip his base while he thrusts two fingers inside me and fucks me. I can’t hold back.

My release crashes over me, making me moan around his cock.

“Fuck, Harper, that feels so fucking good, but I want your pussy on my cock when I come.”

I lift and slide down his chest and stomach. Holding his cock, I sink down on him. My pussy still flutters from my orgasm. I brace myself on the bed between his knees. He grabs my ass cheeks and spreads them as I begin to rise and fall over his cock.

One hand disappears, but the sound of a bottle opening blends with the sounds of our fucking. His fingers are slick as they slide over my asshole before pushing inside.

“Fuck,” he whispers. “I love the way you feel.”

“Nico,” I whimper. The tension winds tighter inside me again.

“Stroke your clit for me, sunshine, while I fuck your ass and pussy.”

I rub my clit as he thrusts up into me and slides his fingers in and out. My climax builds, too big for me to contain. I cover my mouth with my hand as I cry out, gushing my release all over his cock.

He groans as his movements grow chaotic. He thickens inside me before he comes, spilling deep within me. I drop my hands to his thighs and pant as aftershocks squeeze around his pulsing cock.

He strokes my ass cheek before his hands drop beside him. I lift off him and lie down next to him, facing him.

“I love you, Nico. You’re mine. You’ve always been mine.”

He takes my hand and holds it against his rapidly beating heart. “I know, sunshine. I just feel left out sometimes. It’s no one’s fault. I’m injured. I get it. I need to heal. I just want to get to the good parts of life.”

“These are the good parts.” I snuggle into his side.

He turns and kisses my temple. “Any time with you is the good part.”

CHAPTER 48

The Closure

Jack

It’s after practice, and almost everyone is gone already, but I hang back to talk to Darius. He left practice earlier and has been in his office with the door closed. As I approach, I hear a second voice.

When the muffled voices grow louder, I lean against the wall and wait. The door opens, and the FBI agent who questioned us comes out. Agent James Perkins lifts his gaze to mine, and I see the spark of recognition.

He stops. “Jack Hill, right?”

“Yes, sir.” Seeing as I’m not supposed to know Darius is a DEA agent, I don’t say more. Obviously, Darius was at the school on Saturday night as a chaperone so that’s a viable excuse why the FBI would want to talk to him.

From what Caden said, if it weren’t for Darius, they wouldn’t have made it to the farm as quickly. Who knows how that would have spiraled outward? I don’t even want to think about what would have happened if the agents hadn’t been the ones to come in that night. And Harper... I swallow.